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Ok so this is similar to the one in the X-men forum but this is about POTC obviously. Basically we're just going to count down the days until POTC 2 is released

POTC 2 is approximately going to be released in July 2006 so that’s like
558 days away. So we'll just count down the days until July. And when we find out the exact release date for your country we'll start to count up to it from July. Savvy???

558 more days until potc 2

still 558 days to go...damn this thing makes it go slower...

557 days

yeah but it something to do. we'll have a thread party every 100 days so we know we're that bit closer to seeing johnny play jack again.

dance *sits on edge of chair and waits for movie release*

557 days???
i cant wait 'til it DOES come out

556 days! (in 45 mins)

cool

557

556...I think

556

still 556

U should use a real countdown like >>> http://www.killermovies.com/forums/countdown.php

Dont contaminate my thread with star wars stuff

555 days

Example of a countdown

yeah i know it was but I dont like star wars

555 days

Forget star wars it a EXAAAAAMPLE

I know it was an example duh

Then use that!!

No!!!

555 days

but we will lose count

no we wont plus we're only counting untill next July.(we dont know the exact release date.) The x-men forum have managed to do it there's no reason why we cant do the same here.

disgust 555 days



































































whistling

555 day's??? *bangs head on desk*

eat 555 days

554 days

whores 554 days...how can I pass the time?...I'll count seconds...1 2 3 4...wait I'll sing All Together Now instead...
One, two, three, four,
Can I have a little more,
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
I love you.
A, B, C, D,
Can I bring my friend to tea,
E, F, G, H, I, J,
I love you.
Bom bom bom bom-pa bom
Sail the ship bom-pa bom
Chop the tree bom-pa bom
Skip the rope bom-pa bom
Look at me.
All together now, All together now,
All together now, All together now,
Black, white, green, red,
Can I take my friend to bed,
Pink, brown, yellow, orange, and blue,
I love you.
All together now, All together now,
All together now, All together now,
Bom bom bom bom bom-pa bom
Sail the ship bom-pa bom
Chop the tree bom-pa bom
Skip the rope bom-pa bom
Look at me
All together now, All together now,
All together now, All together now,
All together now!
...That took up time now didnt it...

Yes it did, it also made me do a little dance similar to this ----->dance smiley when I was singing along to it.

553 days!!!
Nice...we could just post a song each day...to pass the time...someone else find a good song...all I've got is Beatles ones cause Im a loser...

553 days drunk

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We pillage, we plunder, we rifle, and loot,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We extort, we pilfer, we filch, and sack,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
Maraud and embezzle, and even high-jack,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We kindle and char, inflame and ignite,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
We burn up the city, we're really a fright,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.

We're rascals, scoundrels, villans, and knaves,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
We're devils and black sheep, really bad eggs,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.

drunk



by the way the Beatles rock

is july here yet?

I dont know let me just go and check

*waits anxiously*

....yeah they said July will only be available in 6 months time which is useless really since we're waiting for July 2006

ermm thats what i meant bye

You dont have to tell me twice! *is wearing Yellow Submarine jacket and blaring I Am The Walrus*

Hooray almost 552 days...I'll go pick out a good song to get ready...

522!

552 days!!!! and todays song is...

Octopus's Garden!!!

I’d like to be under the sea in an octopus’s garden in the shade,
He’d let us in, knows where we’ve been, in his octopus’s garden in the shade.
I’d ask my friends to come and see an octopus’s garden with me.
I’d like to be under the sea in an octopus’s garden in the shade.
We would be warm below the storm in our little hide-a-way beneath the waves.
Resting our head on the sea bed in an octopus’s garden near a cave.
We would sing and dance around because we know we can’t be found.
I’d like to be under the sea in an octopus’s garden in the shade.
We would shout and swim about the coral that lies beneath the waves.
Oh what joy for every girl and boy knowing they’re happy and they’re safe.
We would be so happy, you and me, no-one there to tell us what to do,
I’d like to be under the sea in an octopus’s garden with you.

mmmmm...Ringo *lick*

hoover

Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
And she’s gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore,
Waiting to take you away.
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
And you’re gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds,
Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle,
The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes.

hoover

oo nice one...this is so completely off topic...I love it

I know it's pretty groovy.

i no this is so kool and i like tha beetles to im a sucker 4 them jk i just think they kool

551 days

o o song ok Im on it......

And now on the countdown 551 days till POTC2...so since I feel its getting better since were counting down with Beatles songs here is...

Getting Better

It’s getting better all the time
I used to get mad at my school
The teachers who taught me weren’t cool
Holding me down, turning me round
Filling me up with your rules.
I’ve got to admit it’s getting better
It’s a little better all the time
I have to admit it’s getting better
It’s getting better since you’ve been mine.
Me used to be angry young man
Me hiding me head in the sand
You gave me the word
I finally heard
I’m doing the best that I can.
I admit it’s getting better
It’s a little better all the time yes
I admit it’s getting better
It’s getting better since you’ve been mine.
I used to be cruel to my woman
I beat her and kept her from the
Things that she loved
Man I was mean but I’m changing my scene
And I’m doing the ebst that I can.
I admit it’s getting better
A little better all the time
Yes I admit it’s getting better
It’s getting better since you’ve been mine.
Getting so much better all the time.

Man I feel like a loser DJ...

aah *putting a countdown in msn name*

hhaha i love that part in the bloopers

je heart that line!!!

550 days!!!!!!!!!!!

le song du jour!

Please Please Me!!!!!!!!

Last night I said these words to my girl
I know you never even try girl
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Please please me oh yeh like I please you.
You don’t need me to show the way love
Why do I always have to say love
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Please please me oh yeh like I please you.
I don’t want to sound complaining
But you know there’s always rain in my heart.
I do all the pleasing with you
It’s so hard to reason with you.
Oh yeh why do you make me blue.
Last night I said these words to my girl,
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Please please me oh yeh like I please you - you.

je heart le John...

sorry but i have been paying special attention to everyones siggies lol



either i dont get it or i missed something ^^^

I love this song by RadioHead cry 550 days

Karma Police
Arrest this man
He talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio.

Karma Police, arrest this girl
Her Hitler hairdo
Is making me feel ill
And we have crashed her party

This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get..
when you mess with us.

Karma Police
I've given all I can
It's not enough
I've given all I can
But we're still on the payroll.

This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get..
when you mess with us.

For a minute there...
I lost myself.. I lost myself
Phew for a minute there,
I lost myself.. I lost myself

549

549

we'll just use that other song for 549 days since i fell asleep and didnt come online...
o and my siggie is uhm from Hard Days Night and my title thingie is from Help!...je heart le beatles movies...
ok so todays song for 548 days...

Got To Get You Into My Life

I was alone, I took a ride,
I didn’t know what I would find there.
Another road where maybe I
Could see another kind of mind there.
Ooh then I suddenly see you,
Ooh did I tell you I need you
Ev’ry single day of life?
You didn’t run, you didn’t lie,
You knew I wanted just to hold you,
And had you gone, you knew in time
We’d meet again for I had to hold you.
Ooh you were meant to be near me,
Ooh and I want to hear me,
Say we’ll be together ev’ry day.
Got to get you into my life.
What can I do, what can I be?
When I’m with you I want to stay there.
If I’m true I’ll never leave,
And if I do I know the way there.
Ooh then I suddenly see you,
Ooh did I tell you I need you
Ev’ry single day of my life?
Got to get you into my life.
Got to get you into my life.
I was alone, I took a ride,
I didn’t know what I would find there.
Another road where maybe I
Could see another kind of mind there.
Ooh then I suddenly see you,
Ooh did I tell you I need you
Ev’ry single day of life?
What are you doing to my life?

.....1?

1????
anyhoo!

todays song for 547 days!

Taxman

Let me tell you how it will be,
There’s one for you, nineteen for me,
‘Cos I’m the Taxman,
Yeah, I’m the Taxman.
Should five per cent appear too small,
Be thankful I don’t take it all,
‘Cos I’m the Taxman,
Yeah, I’m the Taxman.
If you drive a car, I’ll tax the street,
If you try to sit, I’ll tax your seat,
If you get too cold, I’ll tax the heat,
If you take a walk, I’ll tax your feet.
Taxman.
‘Cos I’m the Taxman,
Yeah, I’m the Taxman.
Don’t ask me what I want it for
(Taxman Mister Wilson)
If you don’t want to pay some more
(Taxman Mister Heath),
‘Cos I’m the Taxman,
Yeah, I’m the Taxman.
Now my advice for those who die,
Declare the pennies on your eyes,
‘Cos I’m the Taxman,
Yeah, I’m the Taxman.
And you’re working for no-one but me,
Taxman.

no that would be 547, but you were close

I would like to state to whom it may concern:
This thread is not technically "off-topic", as you may like to call it, for we are doing what the thread is used for, counting down until POTC2 comes out, and how we choose to do so is our business. So say if we chose to count down with songs we could do so because it's doing what the thread is used for.
Thank You.

Agreed i think we can generally say what we want in here as long as we still keep counting down the days .

I AM THA BIGGEST PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN FAN EVA, I LIVE IN AUSTRALIA AND I WENT TO THE PREMIER OV THE FIRST 1 IN AMERICA AND I AM GOING TO THE PREMIER OF THE SECOND ONE. savvvvy!?

You might want to take your CAPS LOCK off, savvy?

lol....there are bigger fans in da house! savvvvy?

*blink* uhm ok...
Anyways I got a Wings cd so heres a Wings song...for day 546...

Band On The Run

Stuck inside these four walls, sent inside forever,
Never seeing no one nice again like you,
Mama you, mama you.
If i ever get out of here,
Thought of giving it all away
To a registered charity.
All i need is a pint a day
If i ever get out of here.

Well, the rain exploded with a mighty crash as we fell into the sun,
And the first one said to the second one there i hope you're having fun.
Band on the run, band on the run.
And the jailer man and sailor sam were searching every one

For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run

Well, the undertaker drew a heavy sigh seeing no one else had come,
And a bell was ringing in the village square for the rabbits on the run.
Band on the run, band on the run.
And the jailer man and sailor sam, were searching every one

For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run

Well, the night was falling as the desert world began to settle down.
In the town they're searching for us every where, but we never will be found.
Band on the run, band on the run

And the county judge, who held a grudge
Will search for evermore
For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run

546 music

smile like you mean it

Day 545!!!!!!!!!!

Uncle Albert/Admiral Halsey

We're so sorry, uncle albert,
We're so sorry if we caused you any pain.
We're so sorry, uncle albert,
But there's no one left at home
And i believe i'm gonna rain.

We're so sorry but we haven't heard a thing all day,
We're so sorry, uncle albert,
But if anything should happen
We'll be sure to give a ring.

"we're so sorry, uncle albert,
But we haven't done a bloody thing all day.
We're so sorry, uncle albert,
But the kettle's on the boil
And we're so eas'ly called away."

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh,
Doo-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh,
Uh-uh -

Hands across the water, heads across the sky,
Hands across the water, heads across the sky.

Admiral halsey notified me,
He had to have a berth or he couldn't get to sea.
I had another look and i had a cup of tea and a butter pie.

butterpie?

"couldn't put it in something else
So i put it in the pie, alright!"

Hands across the water, heads across the sky,
Hands across the water, heads across the sky.

Live a little, be a gypsy, get around,
Get your feet up off the ground,
Live a little, get around.

Live a little, be a gypsy, get around,
Get your feet up off the ground,
Live a little, get around.

Hands across the water, heads across the sky,
Hands across the water, heads across the sky.

545

544 DAYS!!!!!!!!!!

wait I need a song...uhm uhhhhh...

Paperback Writer

Paperback writer, paperback writer.
Dear Sir or Madam will you read my book,
It took me years to write will you take a look,
Based on a novel by a man named Lear,
And I need a job,
So I want to be a paperback writer,
Paperback writer.
It’s a dirty story of a dirty man,
And his clinging wife doesn’t understand.
His son is working for the Daily Mail,
It’s a steady job,
But he wants to be a paperback writer,
Paperback writer.
It’s a thousand pages give or take a few,
I’ll be writing more in a week or two,
I can make it longer if you like the style,
I can change it round,
And I want to be a paperback writer,
Paperback writer.
If you really like it you can have the rights,
It could make a million for you overnight,
If you must return it you can send it here,
But I need a break,
And I want to be a paperback writer,
Paperback writer.

wow...i just relized that it's about 150 days and maybe abit over until it will be one year until POTC2 will be out.....wallbash JUST COME ON OUT ALREADY!!!

YAAY

wohoo

I have been waiting so looong for the sequel... And it comes out in my birthday month!

543...

543...

Im gonna mix it up so heres a different song...

Queen...BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY!

Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
I’m just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because I’m easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesn’t really matter to me,
To me

Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now he’s dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didn’t mean to make you cry-
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-

Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-I’ve got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But I’m just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-can’t do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows....

i wish i could fast-forward time..... *goes 2 plot*

Lets make another time machine.....4 smae reason again

my science teacher was talking about how if you have twins theyre both 23 years old, you send one off into space at like 1/6 the speed of light then after three years of being up there he comes back and hes 26 but his twin is 90 something...it was crazy...I was all *is confused*...but it was radd...anyway...DAY 542...

I AM THE WALRUS

I am he
As you are he
As you are me
And we are all together.
See how they run
Like pigs from a gun
See how they fly. I’m crying.
Sitting on a cornflake - waiting for the van to come.
Corporation teeshirt, stupid bloody
Tuesday man you been a naughty boy
You let your face grow long.
I am the eggman oh, they are the eggman -
Oh I am the walrus GOO GOO G’JOOB.
Mr. City policeman sitting pretty little policeman in a row,
See how they fly
Like Lucy in the sky
See how they run. I’m crying - I’m crying I’m crying.
Yellow matter custard dripping from a dead dog’s eye.
Crabalocker fishwife pornographic
Priestess boy you been a naughty girl,
You let your knickers down.
I am the eggman oh, they are the eggmen -
Oh I am the walrus. GOO GOO G’JOOB.
Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun,
If the sun don’t come, you get a tan from
Standing in the English rain.
I am the eggman, oh, they are the eggmen -
Oh I am the walrus. G’JOOB, G’GOO, G’JOOB.
Expert texpert choking smokers
Don’t you think the joker laughs at you? Ha ha ha!
See how they smile,
Like pigs in a sty,
See how they snied. I’m crying.
Semoline pilchards climbing up the Eiffel Tower.
Elementary penguin singing Hare Khrishna
Man you should have seen the kick in Edgar Allen Poe.
I am the eggman oh, they are they eggmen -
Oh I am the walrus GOO GOO GOO JOOB
GOO GOO GOO JOOB GOO GOO
GOOOOOOOOOOOJOOOOOB.

541!!!

this song's appropriate for this countdown!

Fifteen Men on a Deadman's Chest

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike
The bosun brained with a marlinspike
And cookey's throat was marked belike
It had been gripped by fingers ten;
And there they lay, all good dead men
Like break o'day in a boozing ken
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.

Fifteen men of 'em good and true - '
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Ev'ry man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
There was chest on chest of Spanish gold
With a ton of plate in the middle hold
And the cabins riot of stuff untold,
And they lay there that took the plum
With sightless glare and their lips struck dumb
While we shared all by the rule of thumb,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight
With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight
And we heaved 'em over and out of sight,
With a Yo-Heave-Ho! and a fare-you-well
And a sudden plunge in the sullen swell
Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

can some1 who is bored think up what date it is after 541 days
(i need it for a countdown:P)

um wasnt the idea that we counted down until the beginning of july 2006?? so it's the 1st July surely??

well done wooshy

*bakes wooshy a Johnny depp shaped cookie*

DAY 540! just think tomorrow it'll be day 539!

Helter Skelter

When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again.
Do you, don’t you want me to love you.
I’m coming down fast but I’m miles above you.
Tell me tell me tell me come on tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain’t no dancer.
Helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter.
Will you, won’t you want me to make you.
I’m coming down fast but don’t let me break you.
Tell me tell me tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain’t no dancer.
Look out helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter
Look out, cause here she comes.
When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
And I get to the bottom and I see you again.
Well do you, don’t you want me to love you.
I’m coming down fast but don’t let me break you.
Tell me tell me tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain’t no dancer.
Look out helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter
Look out helter skelter
She’s coming down fast
Yes she is yes she is.

mate, only 540 days to go...and all the good songs are taken *pouts* may as well make one up!

Waiting for the sequl
By Pirate_mad

it felt like yesterday when we saw the movie
when Jack got slaped to many times to count
and we saw a monkey while drinking a smoothe

the popcorn was fresh, my eyeliner was thick and i wore a grin
my knees were weak, i couldn't sleep
and we sung this little song until we saw the lights dim

we need our pirates
we need them now!
we need Will running about
after Elizabeth, trying to get her back any way how

we need that monkey, and his owner - Barbossa
we needed that little bit of magic that only movies could bring,
and we couldn't forget the Commodore and the Governer
and who could forget in the cave a little, shiny gold ring?

we need them now
our lives are lonly
making up stories and playing out sceanes with a black and white cow
as a donkey with something in it's rear end

we need beads, and greasy hair
and we need Cotton's parrot and cannon fire
and we need very tight corsets to wear

WE NEED THEM NOW!

great!

nice...i missed yesterday...so that ^^ its day 539...DAY 538!!!!!

uhm song...rite...

Revolution

You say you want a revolution
Well, you know
We all want to change the world.
Tou tell me that it’s evolution,
Well, you know
We all want to change the world.
But when you talk about destruction,
Don’t you know that you can count me out.
Don’t you know it’s going to be alright,
Alright, alright.
You say you got a real solution
Well, you know
We’d all love to see the plan.
You ask me for a contribution,
Well, you know
We’re doing what we can.
Ut if you want money for people with minds that hate,
All I can tell you is brother you have to wait.
Don’t you know it’s going to be alright,
Alright, alright.
You say you’ll change a constitution
Well, you know
We all want ot change your head.
You tell me it’s the institution,
Well, you know
You better free your mind instead.
But if you go carrying pictures of chairman Mao,
You ain’t gonna make it with anyone anyhow.
Don’t you know it’s going to be alright,
Alright, alright.

557 days to go savvy

*blink* 538 man...

538

cotton freak...your such a freak sometimes..

now its 537...but Im gonna wait till the Superbowl halftime show to see what Paulie sings then I post one of them...

............

yup and prowed of it

what's prowed?

But he aint a Freak...he is a mouth

yeah i havn't OFFICALLY named him a Freeak....so that means he's not a freeak

..but ...but........ I named him cotton freak months ago...he'll always be a freak........your a 'FREEEK' and he's a 'freak' there's a major difference crazy

No there aint...coz she is both a freak and a freeak & i'm just a freak cry but but..........FREEAK!!!!!! crazy

anyone heard the Pirate song from Monkey Island 3?? thats real good.

I pirate i was ment to be
... something , dont remeber

i cant wait that long

crazy

i am prowd to be a freak but since JnC freeak made it up i will stand my grownds

crazy

crazy

crazycrazycrazycrazycrazycrazycrazycrazycrazycrazy

what she said

what day is it? ah well. just think of it as another day until the next movie!!!



dance

jump jump jump jump

pirate2

another song maybe? *picks up a bottle of rum*

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirates life for me...

AUSSIE!!!! ...Im Aussie 2

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alright so....how many days left?

Hmm...well, we set sail sometime ago, then counting on the wind capacity of the world to make time go by faster and the actors to do wonderful acting jobs and watching the DVD ten times a week......carry the four, multiply by three............i don't know. all i know is that we have many bottles of rum to drink *goes and looks for the rum* my god...THE RUM IS GONE!

seriously, i think we have about 30 or 40 days until we have 500 days to go

i figured it out!!.....531 days till the sexy Jack Sparrow returns to the big screen

YES!!! 31 days until 500 days!

cry Too long

drunk...lets drink away the days together.....cheers

thats 1 great idea

good I'm glad you think so cause your buying the drinks for everyone

I'll take a corona

sure here you go.....just put it on CW's tab he'll take care of it....

drunk

529 days!!..woot woot..jeez this makes it go by longer!..

too long...

ahhhhhhhh I'm going crazy from the waiting

Ill just have another drink

shame on you for drinking..................beer


have rum instead

ah yes..the rum

well...528 days till the incredibly sexy Johnny Depp comes bak as Captain Jack Sparrow!!..i cant wait!..we're all gonna go crazy countin down the days and we're not gonna live to see the next POTC

now there are 527....someone else post here!!..i'm just tryin to keep up

yo ho yo ho

*stumbles in* woah...sorry i havn't posted for afew days. i got trapped in the celler of my house (that for some strange reason was filled up with cases of junk food and a swimming pool of rum) i was wasted happy for many days until somebody remembered about locking me in there and dragged me out. I WANTED TO FINISH SWIMMING!!! but, on the bright side, i brought back souveniers! *brings out three years worth of rum* drinks all around! beer i know what i'm drinking is not rum, but my god, it tastes great

interesting

.....cheers...526 days.............


drinks all around people...

Pirate Mad...I'm sure we can arrange a little trip to the bottom of Davey Jones locker..for those who dared to remove you from the precious source that is rum...........drunk

525 days!!!.......jeez i'm gettin soo excited!

*dances*

and yes, Kill the Light... i would be most honored to see what it is like inside a locker

522 days

521 days

520 days

519

517.......jeez i'm the only poster here......i guess i just love POTC more than all of u

NO! I MUST NOT LET THIS HAPPEN!











517

lol no no no no! 517 still.. i think!

ha ur wrong!...516!!..woot woot

WOO PIRATES! WOO PIRATES! WOO PIRATES! WOO PIRATES! ...

la la la 515 la la la.......go johnny go johnny go go go johnny..woot woot woot woot woooooooot woot

511!!!...wow...a lot of days have passed...since my computer went el-crapo on me...so anyway...since i am the poster of songs...here is the song I have stuck in my head at this very moment in time...

Watching the Wheels

People say I'm crazy doing what I'm doing,
Well they give me all kinds of warnings to save me from ruin,
When I say that I'm o.k. they look at me kind of strange,
Surely your not happy now you no longer play the game,

People say I'm lazy dreaming my life away,
Well they give me all kinds of advice designed to enlighten me,
When I tell that I'm doing Fine watching shadows on the wall,
Don't you miss the big time boy you're no longer on the ball?

I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round,
I really love to watch them roll,
No longer riding on the merry-go-round,
I just had to let it go,

People asking questions lost in confusion,
Well I tell them there's no problem,
Only solutions,
Well they shake their heads and they look at me as if I've lost my mind,
I tell them there's no hurry...
I'm just sitting here doing time,

I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round,
I really love to watch them roll,
No longer riding on the merry-go-round,
I just had to let it go.

so have fun with that folks...

510!!

song...

What is Life?

What I feel, I can’t say
But my love is there for you anytime of day
But if it’s not love that you need
Then I’ll try my best to make everything succeed

Tell me, what is my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

What I know, I can do
If I give my love now to everyone like you
But if it’s not love that you need
Then I’ll try my best to make ev’rything succeed

Tell me, what is my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by my side
Tell me, what is my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

What I feel, I can’t say
But my love is there for you any time of day
But if it’s not love that you need
Then I’ll try my best to make everything succeed

Tell me, what is my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by my side
Oh tell me, what is my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

What is my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

(fade
Oh tell me, what is my life without your love
Tell me who am I without you by my side

508

i've lost count. this place is as diserted as a ghost ship *grins evily as she gets out a gitar*

Ghost Ship

By Tripod

Gatesy: See the lonely township, peacefully sleeping.
The sun hides once again behind the sea-ea-ea-ea-ea-ea....
Most are safely dreaming:
Angel kisses...

Yon: (Makes "kiss kiss kiss... flutter flutter flutter" noises)
(Pause)

Gatesy: Butterflies...

Yon: BWARK! BWARK! BWARK!
(Pause)

Gatesy: But sinners can't escape so easily.

Yon: The murderers, the thieves, and the fraudulent.

Tripod: The overweight, the working-class, the foreigners.

Scod: Urgh!

Tripod: They all must beware, for what's that looming there?
An evil spectre on the sea!

Scod: Wooooaw!

Tripod: Ghost Ship!
Ghost Ship!
Ghost Ship!

Gatesy: Coming to get them...

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Scod: Sinners, beware!

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Scod: Ain't no escaping...

Tripod: ... the Ghost Ship coming there...

Yon: Toot toot!

(Pause)

Scod: What was that, Yon?
Yon: What was that? It's the Ghost Ship - Toot toot!
Scod: Yon, it's gotta be scary!
Yon: Umm... right, yeah. TOOT TOOT.
Scod: Yon, it's the Ghost Ship, all right. It's gotta be really disturbing.
Gatesy: Grrrrr....
Yon: Umm... oh! Milky discharge.
Gatesy: Yeah!
Scod: Yeah!
Gatesy: That's disturbing!
Scod: Spot on!


Scod: Its masts are made of piled-up skulls,
Its decks are made of human nuts.
Its sails are made of sailor skin.

Tripod: Its guts are made of...

Scod: ... guts!

Tripod: It's a feat of engineering.

Yon: I wonder who built it?

Gatesy: I wonder who built it as well, Yonny.


Gatesy: Out of the night, under the ocean stars,
I was standing with my baby on the boardwalk, and the Ghost Ship was there.
I took her to the pictures,
And then I took her home, yeah!
(Scod stops playing)
And then I took her to heaven, you know what I mean...
And it was kind of dirty, and we got out the Glad Wrap...

(Audience cheer)

Scod: I don't want to stop it, but... umm... now, I'm just gonna go with
some of the audience reaction...
Gatesy: Yeah...
Scod: ... and suggest that a few of the punters, they've spotted the same
inconsistency that I've spotted, Gatesy! Now, when did this suddenly
become about some woman?

Gatesy: Ohh, I see, right! Well, I figured that if this Tosswinkle the Pirate
show was like a concept album, then this Ghost Ship song would be our
first single, yeah? And we want to make a bit of money out of this for
a change, yeah?
So if we want to get this... want to get this single selling - sure,
the guys, Dave, he loves that "ooga booga" scary stuff, with the galleon
and the water, and OOOH!, but the girls - as soon as you talk about love,
now you have the ladies listening. Ahh! Because the girls want to imagine
they're making love to the singer.

(Audience laughter)

Gatesy: They're not supposed to laugh at that one.
Scod: Hmm!
Gatesy: Go with me guys on this - a one-ie and a two-ie and a three-four.

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Gatesy: My baby kisses like a...

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Gatesy: I touched my baby on her...

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Gatesy: My trousers are bursting...

Scod: All right, all right, stop the train! Just a minute, all right, okay.
Sorry - "I touched my baby on her Ghost Ship".
Gatesy: Yeah!
Scod: Now... where exactly is a woman's "Ghost Ship"?
Gatesy: Don't you know?
Scod: know... I'm just seeing, you know, if it translates.

Yon: That... that's enough. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I think you're
onto something, Gatesy. I think, you know, this whole love thing could be...
could be a bit of a... unit mover.
Gatesy: I reckon!
Yon: Yeah! I mean, but, you're just coming in a little bit too fast, though, that's all.
Gatesy: You reckon?
Yon: You know, you need to create a little bit of a mood, you know, get inside
the head of a female girl, you know? Can I give you an example of what I mean?
Scod: Sure.
Yon: After two - one, two.

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Yon: Expressing my feelings...

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Yon: Being a good listener...

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Yon: A thoughtful companion...

Scod: I don't even know what this song's about any more!
Gatesy: So, it's like foreplay?
Yon: Yeah!
Scod: NO! It's not about foreplay! All right, it's not, it's about a horrible
spectral ship that comes to get sinners, all right?
Gatesy: Well, what are they wearing? Is it sort of a leather thing with a...
Scod: No! For Christ's sake, will you just focus? Okay. There might be a woman
on it, but it's because she's a sinner. So it's more like, okay, scary, like:

Scod: The woman's a sinner, she's gonna be dragged away...

Gatesy: But not before I bone her on the boardwalk till the morning comes!

Yon: I bought a sentimental card, with flowers and a pink desi-i-ign.

Scod: She'll be torn apart by demons...

Gatesy: While she's touching my buns!

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Yon: A caring environment...

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Scod: A den of the damned...

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Gatesy: Overtly sexual...
B
Scod: Murderous!
Yon: Empathy!
Gatesy: Nude!
Scod: Banshees!
Yon: Thoughtful!
Gatesy: ... Arse!

Tripod: Ghost Ship!

Gatesy: Yeah! Give it to me!
Scod: You guys suck!
Yon: Yeah!
Scod: You're just encouraging him, don't!

looks like

503 days left we need a song

This speech is my recital, I think it's very vital
To rock a rhyme, that's right on time
It's Tricky is the title, here we go...

It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...it's Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky)
It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...Tr-tr-tr-tricky (Tricky) Trrrrrrrrrrricky

I met this little girlie, her hair was kinda curly
Went to her house and bust her out, I had to leave real early
These girls are really sleazy, all they just say is please me
Or spend some time and rock a rhyme, I said It's not that easy

It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...(How is it D?) It's Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Trrrrrricky)
It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...Tricky (Tricky) Tricky

In New York the people talk and try to make us rhyme
They really (hawk) but we just (walk) because we have no time
And in the city it's a pity cause we just can't hide
Tinted windows don't mean nothin', they know who's inside

It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...(How is it D?) Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky)
It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky) huh!

When I wake up people take up mostly all of my time
I'm not singin', phone keep ringin' cause I make up a rhyme
I'm not braggin', people naggin' cause they think I'm a star
Always tearin' what I'm wearin', I think they're goin' too far
A girl named Carol follows Daryll every gig we play
Then D dissed her and dismissed her, now she's jockin' Jay
I ain't lyin', girls be cryin' cause I'm on TV
They even bother my poor father cos he's down with me

It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...(How is it?) Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky)
It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's Tricky...Tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tricky (Tr-Tr-Tr-Tricky) Tr-tr-tr...

We are not thugs we don't use drugs but you assume on your own
They offer coke and lots of dope but we just leave it alone
It's like that y'all (y'all), but we don't quit
You keep on (rock!) shock! Cause this is it...


RUN DMC RULES!!

Thats cool i have one by wierd al

Why Does This Always Happen To Me?
by Al Yankovic

Lyrics:

I was watching my TV one night when they broke in with a special report
About dsome devistating earthquake in Peru
There were thirty thousand crushed to death, even more were buried alive
On the Richter scale it measured 8.2

And I said, "God, please answer me one question?"
"Why'd they have to interrupt 'The Simpsons' just for this?"
What a drag, 'cause I was taping it and everything
And now I'll have to wait for the rerun to see the part of the show I missed

Why does this always happen?
Why does this always happen to me?
Why does this always happen?
(Why) Why does this always happen to me?

Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba

I was driving down the highway when all the traffic slowed to a crawl
There was a twelve-car pile-up, everybody dead
And I saw brains and guts and vital organs splattered everywhere
As well as my friend Robert's disembodied head

And I thought - Poor Rob, I just had lunch with him
Hey, wait a minute, he still owes me money - what a jerk
Well, there's five bucks that I'm never gonna see again
Plus now, on top of everything else, it looks like I'm gonna be late to work

Why does this always happen?
Why does this always happen to me?
Why does this always happen?
(Why) Why does this always happen to me?

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Oh, the other day, my boss said we were running low on toner
And he told me I should buy another case
Well, I told him I was busy, but he still just kept on asking
So, I turned around and stabbed him in the face (right in the face)

Oh, and wouldn't you know it, my knife got stuck
I guess that's probably bound to happen now and then
But I'm afraid I may have bent the tip a little
And I know that blade will never ever be quite as sharp again (quite as sharp again)
Oh, tell me

Why does this always happen?
Why does this always happen to me?
Why does this always happen?
Why does this always happen to me?

Why does this always happen to me?
(Why does this always happen to me?)
Why does this always happen to me?
(Why does this always happen to me?)

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Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba

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