The Pus-Eyed: An Adventure

[Tripp]

What I remember doing on Crappin';

helped arrange Rats ( I usually solved little problems like 'how do we get out of the bridge'
or ' how does the song start/end ) (and of course, wrote the bass lines)

co-wrote maps of the Sun and played guitar on it.

wrote the bridge on Black Fuel (helped arrange)

Wrote the intro riff on Skin Man (helped arrange)

co-wrote Holmes and played guitar on it.

wrote the bridge to Bronze Cast

co-wrote Junkie Blood ( the intro riff is Stivers', I wrote the part that goes with 'spent the night firin blanks', guitar not lyrix)

wrote and performed Here Comes Larry* (with a lead guitar assist from Stivers)

co-wrote Cinnamon (everyone co-wrote Cinnamon, even Stan)

[Tripp]

dead Already,  felt-Tipped Over, Spaceship, are all Dave.

Arizona  and Piddlebach are all Scott.

[Moetown]

It 105^o today. I'm not going outside any time soon.

[full blown possession]

hi! bamah! hope your job is going great

kim

[Tripp]

I should clarify that if I say I wrote a bridge it means I wrote the bassline and dave and scott built lines on top of it. I didn't write guitar parts for them.
Sometimes I did I guess but Black Fuel and Bronze Cast were built on basslines.

[bebopbalogna]

[youtube]http://youtube.com/watch?v=XPugAcQILRY[/youtube].

[Moetown]

Some folks just can't leave well enough alone.

[full blown possession]

I should clarify that if I say I wrote a bridge it means I wrote the bassline and dave and scott built lines on top of it. I didn't write guitar parts for them.
Sometimes I did I guess but Black Fuel and Bronze Cast were built on basslines.

where's the confounded bridge, one of my fave zep songs:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKPVUOUuomU[/youtube]
I wanna tell you bout my good thing
I ain't disclosing no names but--
He sure is a good friend and!
I ain't gonna tell you where he comes from, no!
If i tell you you wont come again! hey!
I ain't gonna tell you nothin but i do will, but i know, yeah!
I should do but i know now let me tell you bout my girl:
Open up a newspaper and what do i see? ahh, ah
See my girl, ah, looking at me
Ooh, and when she walks, ooh, lemme tell ya:
She walks and when she talks, she talks and
When she looks at me in the eye
She's my baby lord i wanna make her mine
Tell me baby what you want me to do!
You want me to love you, love some other man too?
Ain't gonna call me mr. pitiful, no!
I don't need no respect from nobody no! no!
Ooh yeah! no no! ahh!
I ain't gonna tell you nothing i ain't gonna no more, no!
She's my baby let me tell you that i love her so and
And! she's the woman i really wanna love
And let me tell you more, oooh!
She's my baby she lives next door
She's the one a woman the one a woman that i know.
I ain't gonna... tell you one thing that you really ought to know ooh!
She's my lover baby and i love her so and
She's the one that really makes me whirl and twirl!
And she's the kind of lover that makes me me fill the whole world and
She's the one who really makes me jump and shout, ooh!
She's the kind of girl--i know what it's all about!
Take it take it
Excuse me
Oh will ya excuse me
I'm just trying to find the bridge
Has anybody seen the bridge?
Please!
(have you seen the bridge?)
I ain't seen the bridge!
(where's that confounded bridge?)