| The Dogs of Lodi Gardens, part 6 of 6: A Marin Humane Society Brown Bag TalkFri, 09 Jan 2009 16:51:46 -0800 by marinhumaneMya Shone, who visited India recently, discusses dogs in India. A safe haven exists in the center of New Delhi, India, amidst the tombs of the Mughal Sayyid and Lodi dynasties. Early in the morning, while people practice yoga and joggers make their way through the 100-acre Lodi Garden, dedicated people feed and tend to the veterinary needs of abandoned and feral dogs. The lives of these dogs provide a sharp contrast to the millions of dogs throughout India who depend upon scavenged garbage for their survival. Learn about the Marin Humane Society's efforts to protect animals, and upcoming events at MHS, at http://www.MarinHuma neSociety.org . Related: marin humane society india new delhi mumbai bombay kolkata calcutta stray street feral dog dogs pet pets animal animals spca marinij san francisco bay area novato california cats shelter rescue adopt mhs adoption nonprofit charity | |
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| The Dogs of Lodi Gardens, part 2 of 6: A Marin Humane Society Brown Bag TalkFri, 09 Jan 2009 15:39:01 -0800 by marinhumaneMya Shone, who visited India recently, discusses dogs in India. A safe haven exists in the center of New Delhi, India, amidst the tombs of the Mughal Sayyid and Lodi dynasties. Early in the morning, while people practice yoga and joggers make their way through the 100-acre Lodi Garden, dedicated people feed and tend to the veterinary needs of abandoned and feral dogs. The lives of these dogs provide a sharp contrast to the millions of dogs throughout India who depend upon scavenged garbage for their survival. Learn about the Marin Humane Society's efforts to protect animals, and upcoming events at MHS, at http://www.MarinHuma neSociety.org . Related: marin humane society india new delhi mumbai bombay kolkata calcutta stray street feral dog dogs pet pets animal animals spca marinij san francisco bay area novato california cats shelter rescue adopt mhs adoption nonprofit charity | |
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| dead and goneFri, 09 Jan 2009 15:36:12 -0800 by slipnkoRate, Subscribe, and Comment? PLEASE!Lyrics:Chorus :Ooooooo I ve been travelin on this road to longJust trying to find my way back homeThe old me is dead and gone dead and gone dead and goneOoooooo I ve been travelin on this road to longJust trying to find my way back homeThe old me is dead and gone dead and gone eeyyVerse 1 (T.I.)Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd homeRun into a group of ni&&as getting they hate onU walk by they get wrong u reply then sh*t get blownWay outta proportion way past discussionJust u against them, pick one then rush emFigure you get jump, yeah that nextThey dont wanna stop there now they bussinNow u gushin, ambulance rushin u to the hospital with a bad concussionPlus ya hit 4 times bullet hit ya spine paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair boundNevermind that now u lucky to be alive, Just think it all started u fussin with 3 guysNow ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way u could *uck around get shot die anydayNi&&as die every day all over bull sh*t dope money dice game ordinary hood sh*tCould this be cuz of hip hop music or did the ones with the good sense not use itUsually ni&&as dont kno what to do whith their back against the wall so they just start shootinFor red or for blue or for blow I guess, from Bankhead upto ya projectsNo more stray, now im straight, now I get it now I takeTime to think, before I make mistakes just for my familys sakeThat part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong todayNo regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.ChorusVerse 2 (T.I.)I aint never been scared, I lived through tragicSituations coulda been dead lookin back at itMost of that sh*t didnt even have to happenBut u dont think about it when u out there trappinIn apartments hangin smokin and rappinNi&&as start sh*t next thing ya kno we cappinGet locked up then didnt even get madNow think about damn what a life I hadMost of that sh*t look back just laughSome sh*t still look back get sadMaybe my homboy still be aroundHad I not hit the ni&&a in the mouth that timeI won that fight, I lost that warI can still see my ni&&a walkin out that doorWhoda thought Id never see Philant no moreGot enough dead homies I dont want no moreCost a ni&&a his job, cost me moreIda took that ass-whoopin now for sureNow think before I risk my lifeTake them chances to get my stripeA ni&&a put his hands on me alrightOtherwise stand there talk sh*t all nightCuz I hit you , you sue me,I shoot you, get locked up, who me?No more stress, now im straight, now I get it now I takeTime to think before I make mistakes just for my familys sakeThat part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong todayNo regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.ChorusVerse 3 (J.T.)I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my sideI turn my head to the west still nobody in sightSo I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call prideThe old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alrightI turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my sideI turn my head to the west still nobody in sightSo I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call prideThe old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright Related: dead and gone t.i. justin timberlake | |
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| The Dogs of Lodi Gardens, part 1 of 6: A Marin Humane Society Brown Bag TalkFri, 09 Jan 2009 14:18:01 -0800 by marinhumaneMya Shone, who visited India recently, discusses dogs in India. A safe haven exists in the center of New Delhi, India, amidst the tombs of the Mughal Sayyid and Lodi dynasties. Early in the morning, while people practice yoga and joggers make their way through the 100-acre Lodi Garden, dedicated people feed and tend to the veterinary needs of abandoned and feral dogs. The lives of these dogs provide a sharp contrast to the millions of dogs throughout India who depend upon scavenged garbage for their survival. Learn about the Marin Humane Society's efforts to protect animals, and upcoming events at MHS, at http://www.MarinHuma neSociety.org . Related: marin humane society india new delhi mumbai bombay kolkata calcutta stray street feral dog dogs pet pets animal animals spca marinij san francisco bay area novato california cats shelter rescue adopt mhs adoption nonprofit charity | |
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| Dog meets PigFri, 09 Jan 2009 14:11:42 -0800 by tazmosvideoTazmo the dog corners stray pig in backyard. Hey!!! I think I found something to put on our smoker!!!! It doesn't smell like ham hocks, more like pig poop!!!! Related: dog and pig | |
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| GDCATFri, 09 Jan 2009 12:02:25 -0800 by blackturtleshowOne of the neighborhood strays hanging out in my backyard. The penalty for trespassing is it has to appear in one of my videos!!! Poor thing! Just think how humiliating it must be! Related: cat neighborhood stray backyard ????? | |
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| Memento Mori - Lost WordsFri, 09 Jan 2009 11:49:52 -0800 by Drem0raL0rdA song off the album "La Danse Macabre" (1996)EnjoyLyrics:Lo st tales of pain and sorrowObscured by timeUnseen the tearshed followRhyme after rhymeTales of miseryWords of miseryLost for evermoreLost in nevermoreLost words by sad and hollowedVoices declineUntold but still enticingThoughts to entwineTales of miseryWords of miseryLost for evermoreLost foreverSomewhere in blackened eonsMemories will strayUnheard in timeless silenceShrouded they'll stayTales of miseryWords of miseryLost for evermoreLost in nevermoreTales of miseryWords of misery Related: messiah marcolin mike wead power doom metal la danse macabre 1996 | |
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| 20 Dollar Nose Bleed (Fall Out Boy)+LyricsFri, 09 Jan 2009 05:59:26 -0800 by lifeismusic5If they are wrong...tell me! I'll make 'um right! Thanks.....Lyrics:Ha ve you ever wanted to disappear?And join a monasteryGo out and preach on Manic Street?Who will I be when I wake up next to a strangerOn a passenger plane?(Passenger plane)Permanent jet lagPlease take me backPlease take me backI'm a stray dog sickPlease let me inThe mad key's tripping singing vows before we exchange small greetingGive me a penCall meMr. BenzedrineBut don't let the doctor in I wanna blow off steamCall meMr. BenzedrineBut don't let the doctorDon't let the doctor inIt feels like fourteen caratsBut no clarityWhen I look at the man who would be king(The man who would be king)Goes to the desertThe same war his dad rehearsedComes back with flags on coffins and says"We won, oh we won"Permanent jet lagPlease take me backPlease take me backI'm a stray dog sickPlease let me inThe mad key's tripping singing vows before we exchange small greetingsGive me a penCall meMr. BenzedrineBut don't let the doctor in I wanna blow off steamCall meMr. BenzedrineBut don't let the doctorDon't let the doctor inBa ba ba ba benzedrineBla bla bla benzedrineBa ba ba ba ba benzedrine ahOnly one book really mattersThe rest of the proof is on the televisionCall meMr. BenzedrineBut don't let the doctor in I wanna blow off steamCall meMr. BenzedrineBut don't let the doctorDon't let the doctor in----It's not me, it's youActually, it's the taxidermy of you and meUntie the balloons around my neck and ground meI'm just a racehorse on the trackSend me back to the glue factoryAlways thought I'd float awayAnd never come backBut I've got enough miles on my carTo fly the boys home on my ownBut you know me: I like being all aloneAnd keeping you all aloneThe nights are boring, the kids are snoringAnd the girl's in a slingYou say you're not listening and I said I'm wishingI said, I SAID... Related: fall out boy 20 dollar nose bleed dollar nose bleed (fall out boy)+lyrics folie duex fob brendon urie singing pete wentz talking | |
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| Enid - Bondage's CoronationFri, 09 Jan 2009 00:39:52 -0800 by goggy1983While the ranks and ramparts riseOne load soul melts away.When distrust of vastrous sizeMakes that realms do decay,When the dust of kingdoms diesGuilt and blood lines my way.The eldest man says that the grace of a dream fades awayWhenever it seems that a part of this dream has come true.The eldest man says that only the dreams will doWill darkness arise then the good in your heart will notstray.In my darkest daysAnger and disgraceOverwhelms my brain,I do curse my strain.I can't sleep no moreWorms gnaw near the core,Doubts come through the nightTaking the rests of delight.When my thoughts go roundThey go back to whenHome has been my haunt,I want myself back again.In my darkest daysAnger and disgraceOverwhelms my brain,I do curse my strain. Related: medieval black metal germany | |
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