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Darrell Lance Abbott (August 20, 1966 – December 8, 2004), also known as Diamond Darrell and Dimebag Darrell, was an American guitarist. He was best known as a founding member of the heavy metal bands Pantera and Damageplan. Abbott also contributed to the album Rebel Meets Rebel, a collaboration between Pantera and David Allan Coe. Darrell is considered to be one of the driving forces behind groove metal. Abbott was shot and killed while on stage during a Damageplan performance on December 8, 2004, at the Alrosa Villa in Columbus, Ohio. He ranked 92 in Rolling Stone Magazine's 100 Greatest Guitarists.
Darrell Abbott was born to Carolyn and Jerry Abbott, a country musician and producer. He took up guitar when he was 12, and his first guitar was a Hondo Les Paul he got with a small amp. Winning a series of local guitar competitions, most notably held at The Agora Ballroom in Dallas, where he was awarded a Dean ML which he sold to Buddy Blaze who put a Floyd Rose bridge on it and gave it Dimebag's signature lighting bolt paint job and then gave it back to him years later.[citation needed] Coincidentally, his father had bought him a cherryburst finish Dean ML standard the morning before the competition.[citation needed]
Jonathan Houseman Davis (born January 18, 1971) is the lead vocalist and frontman for the nu metal band Korn. Davis was ranked 16th on Hit Parader 's list of "Heavy Metal's All-Time Top 100 Vocalists".
Davis was born in Bakersfield, California to Rick Davis and Holly Chavez. He has a sister named Alyssa, a half brother, Mark Chavez, (the former lead singer for Adema) and half sister Amanda Chavez by his mother. His father was a keyboardist for Buck Owens while his mother was a professional dancer. His parents divorced when he was three years old, his mother leaving Rick for Judas, and was raised by his father and stepmother Lily in Bakersfield. Davis suffered severe bouts of asthma as a child, and had survived a near-fatal asthma attack when he was five, when he was pronounced clinically dead for several minutes. He also spoke of having a horrible relationship with his stepmother. Davis has said that his earliest musical inspiration as a child was the Andrew Lloyd Webber musical Jesus Christ Superstar, and his favorite musical group was Duran Duran. He graduated from Highland High School in 1989. He also attended the San Francisco School of Mortuary Science for a period of time.
Robin McLaurin Williams (born July 21, 1951) is an American actor and comedian. Rising to fame with his role as the alien Mork in the TV series Mork & Mindy, and later stand-up comedy work, Williams has performed in many feature films since 1980. He won the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor for his performance in the 1997 film Good Will Hunting. He has also won two Emmy Awards, four Golden Globes, two Screen Actors Guild Awards and five Grammy Awards.
Williams was born in Chicago, Illinois. His mother, Laura McLaurin (née Smith, 1922–2001), was a former model from New Orleans, Louisiana. His father, Robert Fitzgerald Williams (September 10, 1906 – October 18, 1987), was a senior executive at Ford Motor Company in charge of the Midwest region. His maternal great-great-grandfather was senator and Mississippi governor Anselm J. McLaurin. Williams is of English, Welsh, Irish, and French ancestry. He was raised in the Episcopal Church (his mother practiced Christian Science). He grew up in Bloomfield Hills, Michigan, where he was a student at the Detroit Country Day School, and later moved to Woodacre, Marin County, California, where he attended the public Redwood High School. Williams studied at Claremont McKenna College (then called Claremont Men's College) for four years. He has two half-brothers: Todd (who died August 14, 2007) and McLaurin.
Patrice Malcolm O'Neal (December 7, 1969 – November 29, 2011), usually credited as Patrice O'Neal, was an American stand-up comedian, radio personality, and actor. He was known for his cutting, often confrontational crowd work during which he often played couples against each other. Originally from Boston, he was a resident of Jersey City, New Jersey, in his later years.
O'Neal was born in Boston, Massachusetts, on December 7, 1969. His mother, Georgia, named him after Patrice Lumumba, the leader of the Congolese independence movement, and Malcolm X. He was raised by his mother and never met his father.
At the age of 17, O'Neal was convicted of statutory rape of a 15 year old girl and sentenced to 60 days in prison, served during his summer break, so as not to disrupt his schooling. The act, which occurred when O'Neal was still 16, would have been legal in most states, but Massachusetts lacks a close-in-age exception, and has an age of consent of 16. O'Neal said his humor helped him to negotiate the harsh realities of prison.
I never really want to be alone.
I had a woman once in my life and but now she's flown.
Ev'ry night I keep seeing her face.
I never really broke her heart. She was a part of me.
But that's the way it was now we live sep'ratly.
When will you walk through this door babe?
When you left I fell to pieces.
But now I feel as good as if I were dead.
I'll keep remembering all my life.
Remembering when you were my wife.
Remembering all my life.
And I'm facing a life that I must go through remembering.
I first set my eyes on you one cold February.
You made me go out of my way to make me feel fine.
Oh but when will you walk through this door babe?
When you left I fell to pieces.
Now I feel as good as good as if I were dead.
I'll keep remembering all my life.
Remembering when you were my wife.
Remembering all my life.
I never really want to be alone.
I had a woman once in my life and but now she's flown.
Ev'ry night I keep seeing her face.
I never really broke her heart. She was a part of me.
But that's the way it was now we live sep'ratly.
When will you walk through this door babe?
When you left I fell to pieces.
But now I feel as good as if I were dead.
I'll keep remembering all my life.
Remembering when you were my wife.
Remembering all my life.
And I'm facing a life that I must go through remembering.
I first set my eyes on you one cold February.
You made me go out of my way to make me feel fine.
Oh but when will you walk through this door babe?
When you left I fell to pieces.
Now I feel as good as good as if I were dead.
I'll keep remembering all my life.
Remembering when you were my wife.
Remembering all my life.
And I'm facing a life that I must go through remembering.
Every night I go down to this same little joint
Fill up my glass till I reach the point past remembering
Where the music is loud the conversation is free
A dance or two with someone to keep me from remembering
The fool I've been the hurt I've caused
The good woman that I loved and lost
For she's constantly with me in memory
I go home but I couldn't sleep and after hours
I'd be walking the streets remembering
A good woman's love is hard to find
And my woman's love was just that kind
And I'm the reason that she's gone today
I miss her so and the price that I pay is remembering
I take her to sleep in my dreams every night
Then start all over in the morning light remembering
The way it was when she loved me then like a fool how I carelessly
Broke her heart then watched my world fall apart
I'd give this world for yesterday
Just to have her love me the way I remember
Just to have her love me the way I remember
Remember those golden days
We used to walk hand in hand
I was your friend, your fool, your lover
I was your man
I can see you then
Smiling, looking straight at me
You caught me unawares, I blushed
Let's sit beneath this tree
I can't get over the change in you
I can't get over the change in me
And I keep on remembering the old days
I keep on remembering the old ways
I can recall you running to a sweet shop
You stopped
Bought me something
And you handed it to me
You were my girlfriend then
The first that I ever had
The first that I ever kissed
And the first to make me sad
I can't get over the change in you
I can't get over the change in meI keep on remembering the old days
I keep on remembering the old ways
Oh yeah
I keep on remembering
I keep on remembering
Oh yeah
I keep on remembering the old days
I keep on remembering
Your pretty dress
With the zip up the back
I used to love you like that
I used to love you like that
Oh yeah
I keep on remembering
I keep on remembering all about you
I could never turn back from where you brought me from
I am not where I should be, but I'm better than where I was
Why did you show grace that was so undeserving
I may never know but I will give you everything
Until my dying breath I breathe
Remembering the first time I gave my life to you
In the Sea of forgetfulness, you through my sin into
Touched me with your healing hands
And you stole my heart away
I was still a sinner when you gave your life for me
While I cursed your name you stretched your hand out to rescue me
Wiped my sin away with just one touch of your great love
closing my eyes i slip away
i see the pictures play
of people been and gone
living in moments from the past
over much too fast
still longing to belong
just remembering
rememebring
closing my eyes i walked a while
a never ending mile
in avenues i've crossed
talking to people stood alone
in streets that i had known
to friends i've loved and lost
just remembering
rememebring
if i could gather all the moments so precious to stay with me
what would i be, what would i see?
just remembering
rememebring
just remembering
oh oh rememebring
just remembering
Every night I go down to this same little joint
Fill up my glass till I reach the point, past remembering
Where the music is loud, the conversation is free
A dance or two with someone to keep me from remembering
The fool I've been the hurt I've caused
The good woman that I loved and lost
For she's constantly with me in memory
I go home but I couldn't sleep
And after hours I'd be walkin' the streets remembering
A good woman's love is hard to find
And my woman's love was just that kind
And I'm the reason that she's gone today
I miss her so and the price that I pay is remembering
I take her to sleep in my dreams every night
Then start all over in the morning light remembering
The way it was when she loved me
Then like a fool how I carelessly
Broke her heart
Then watched my world fall apart
I'd give this world for yesterday
Just to have her love me the way I remember
It Seems I Saw It All Before
So Many Centuries Ago
The Ancient Terrors Creep Behind Me
What A Fuck Is That - I Cry
Horror Possessed My Mind
But I Know It Was For Real
This Is Not A Dream
I Can See
Burning Sky
No Mercy
I Can Recall How I Was Killed
On Scaffold High My Blood Was Spilt
The Hangman Raised A Deadly Sword
What A Fuck Is That - I Cry
Someone Slashed My Mind
But I Know It Was For Real
This Is Not A Dream
Inquisition -
Holy Mission
Mass Extinction
Terrors Come Alive
Out Of Old Times
Burn In My Mind
I Can See
Burning Sky
No Mercy
Inquisition -
Mass Extinction
Out Of Old Times
Inquisi1ion -
Holy Mission
Mass Extinction
Terrors Come Alive
Out Of Old Times
Burn In My Mind
Inquisition -
Mass Extinction
Out Of Old Times
Inquisi1ion -
Holy Mission
Mass Extinction
Terrors Come Alive
Out Of Old Times
there was a time when you used to hold me to make me feel safe
and there was a time when you used to tell me stories
and there was a time when you used to sing me your songs
but I can't remember the last time
then there was a beautiful day when it all got to me
is all made sense but just a little too late
it could have been seen but there was no one to look at me
this beautiful day changed my life
you did not keep your promise and you never looked at me
cause when you would have seen that you and the one that's been gone
did everything wrong for me to handle it all and all alone
because no one feels more scared that I was
when lying in bed all alone
covered under the sheets cause the screaming was too loud
trying to forget the anger I saw when beating the both of us
afraid of you
for going upstairs
holding my hand
telling it won't happen all again
now that's the fear that I feel
when lying in bed
remembering and reliving every part that's kept in my heart
which I wish I never had
because then I wouldn't be able to feel the hurt and the pain
knowing there is someone to love me for real
now the pain that I feel when lying in bed
lying in bed all alone
Every night I go down to this same little joint
Fill up my glass till I've reached the point past remembering
Where the music is loud the conversation is free
A dance or two with someone to keep me from remembering
The fool I've been the hurt I've caused the good man that I loved and lost
For he's constantly with me in memory
I go home but I couldn't sleep and after hours I'd be walking the streets remembering
A good man's love is hard to find my man's love was just that kind
I'm the reason that he's gone today
I miss him so and the price I pay is remembering
I take him to sleep in my dreams every night
And start all over in the morning light remebering
The way it was when he loved me
And like a fool how I carelessly broke his heart watched my world fall apart
I'd give the world for yesterday just to have him love me the way I remember
Just to have him love me the way I remember
Have you ever felt alone
Have you ever needed someone
Have you ever gave yourself to anyone
And I can’t feel when I’m away
I’m left to count down the day
Remembering the two of us
Never gonna be too far away
I can’t feel when I’m away
I’m left to count down the days
In my mind I can’t erase
How much I need your embrace
Each and everyday that goes by
Makes me realize I need you
Calling all corpses to him in calm compelling apathy
Radiate their love and relay their overwhelming pain
In the fire that has been calling us all to it as he sings
Head won't cut back calling safety from them
they're letting it show through all the untold I'll never grow old
Head bring me cold again head make me whole again
Head bring me cold again head make me whole again
So I won't give up and turn to the old
Reform in the love that keeps me in hope
It's something to show for all the I've done
For all that I've learned
Now they will know I've won
I've won for everyone
They won't come back dragging what's left of them
They won't come back dragging what's left of them
They won't come back dragging what's left of them
They won't come back dragging what's left of them
They won't come back dragging what's left of them
They won't come back dragging what's left of them
Love don't leave me for dead
Come back in the end to save me from this
In so long we haven't felt eyes this fixed surprise
Hawken / Cousins
I sometimes sit and think about our evenings in the firelight
You and I when we were young
Laughing at the crazy-patterned shadows that were dancing on the wall.
Without a care, with time to spend
Hardly speaking for hours on end
That was you and I when we were young.
Walking hand in hand beside the river at the weekends, you and I
When we were young
Children with their fishing nets were laughing as they took their catches home.
Caterpillars in paper bags
Knees tied up with dirty rags
That was you and I when we were young.
Brushing through the fallen leaves together in the autumn, you and I
When we were young
Planning for the future without knowing what it held for us at all.
The road to nowhere never climbs
We changed direction a dozen times