tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-372714282009-02-21T02:00:33.546-06:00niko donburi: words and musicmusic for those that can appreciate a $3.00 cup of coffee....nikonoreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-46633211246318773012008-11-22T23:59:00.002-06:002008-11-23T00:02:40.669-06:00Rainy Dayswords and music by Niko Donburi<br /><br />It's been awhile<br />since we've seen the sun<br />and I know how<br />you love that sun<br />how you need it<br />to chase your blues away<br /><br />the rain is falling<br />from the summer clouds<br />the ones that cover up the sky<br />and I know how you love that clear blue sky<br />and if you ask me<br />I'll chase those clouds away<br /><br />the clouds are breaking<br />and the sun peeks out<br />there's a rainbow leading to your door<br />and I know that you're my pot of gold<br />oh yes you is<br />and with the sunshine, together let's grow old<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-4663321124631877301?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-73731524233056537052008-11-22T23:54:00.004-06:002008-11-22T23:59:10.130-06:00the next gonewords and music by Niko Donburi<br /><br />You know that one day the time will come<br />when your kids will be far from home.<br />The longest days and the shortest years,<br />far too quickly they're gone.<br /><br />One day they were here, the next gone.<br /><br />You know that one day the time will come<br />when you'll stand all alone.<br />You'll feel the chill of a wind so cold<br />and know your parents are gone.<br /><br />One day they were here, the next gone.<br /><br />That's why I wrote down this song.<br />'Cause one day I'll be here....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-7373152423305653705?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-15147120423079952132008-11-22T23:49:00.002-06:002008-11-22T23:53:44.923-06:00Dearly Belovedwords and music by Niko Donburi<br /><br />Dearly beloved, we're gathered today<br />to witness a father<br />give his daughter away<br />the bride she is blushing<br />the groom, he looks fine<br />and I'm feeling so sad<br />because she ain't mine.<br /><br />I was a fool<br />I let her slip away...<br /><br />These rings in my pocket<br />they tear a hole through my heart<br />it's too late to stop it<br />I can hear the vows start<br />so I'll smile for the camera<br />that way no one can tell<br />if I had three wishes<br />I'd send the groom straight to Hell<br /><br />I was a fool<br />I let her slip away....<br /><br />Sooner or later I know she will see<br />life with her husband is boring<br />and things were better with me<br />then I'll wine and I'll dine her<br />and take her to bed<br />and when we awaken<br />she will love me instead.<br /><br />Then he'll be the fool<br />who let her slip away.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-1514712042307995213?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-55105019018982199202008-11-22T23:38:00.005-06:002008-11-22T23:46:45.875-06:00Christmas Cakewords and music by Niko Donburi<br /><br />Sakiko turns twenty-five and she needs to find a man,<br />so she can live happily.<br />All her friends are married now.<br />They all had kids by twenty-three.<br /><br />Her friends all envy her.<br />They say they like her style.<br />"To be so free!" they all exclaim.<br />And though they mean her well<br />they only cause the poor girl pain<br /><br />Because she knows she's getting old<br />and she's lacking what it takes.<br />She wishes she could be more bold<br />and not be a Christmas Cake<br /><br /><br /><div>Just another Saturday and she's staying home alone</div><div>no one to call no one to date</div><div>she tries to occupy herself but knows already</div><div>it's too late</div><div></div><br />Her parents are concerned<br />they talk behind her back<br />but don't speak when she's around<br />And though they love her so<br />Their smiling faces never frown<br /><br />Because they know she's getting old<br />and she's lacking what it takes<br />they wish she'd be more bold<br />and not be a Christmas Cake....<br /><br />And they think,<br /><br /><em>This is what she gets for believing that someday a prince will find her.</em><br /><em>Stuck on a shelf with the best years of life going stale inside her</em><br /><br />Sakiko turns twenty-five and she needs to find a man....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-5510501901898219920?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-46753719318325446132008-10-31T23:23:00.004-06:002008-10-31T23:31:08.061-06:00Should I log in or should I go now?written and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br />Lindens, you gotta let me know<br />should I log in or should I go?<br />If you say the grid is fine<br />then I'll log in here all the time<br /><br />so you got to let me know<br />should I log in or should I go?<br /><br />When it is lag, lag, lag<br />then Second Life can be a drag<br />One day search works the next it don't<br />and on your blog there's not a note<br /><br />why can't you let me know?<br />Should I log in or should I go?<br /><br />Should I log in or should I go now?<br />Should I log in or should I go now?<br />I've got some better things to do<br />then deal with griefers and grey goo<br /><br />so come on and let me know....<br /><br />There's something else that's bugging me<br />verification of ID<br />want to prove maturity?<br />require credit cards and bill me<br />but that won't help your numbers grow<br /><br />should I log in or should I blow?<br /><br />Should I log in or should I go now?<br />Should I log in or should I go now?<br />Perhap's instead I'll join Warcraft<br />or go upstairs and take a hot bath<br /><br />So please won't you let me know<br />should I log in or should I go?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-4675371931832544613?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-73177271782934120382008-10-31T23:12:00.002-06:002008-10-31T23:23:11.945-06:00SL Manwritten and performed by<br /><br />It's nine o'clock on a Sunday eve<br />the regular crowd's logging in<br />there's a nooby standing next to me<br />with a box fully rezzed on his chin<br /><br />He says, "Hey, can you spare a few Lindens?<br />I'd like to buy some prim hair."<br />I felt so sorry for him I bought him some skin<br />'cause all of us once had been there<br /><br /><em>La, la, la, de de da</em><br /><em>la la, de de da da da</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>Sing us a song you're the SL man</em><br /><em>Sing us a song tonite</em><br /><em>We're all in the mood for a melody</em><br /><em>just make it about Second Life</em><br /><br />Now Elwood, he's a friend of mine<br />we met at SLCC<br />He's logged in every night but he say's it's alright<br />'cause it's better than watching TV<br /><br />He knows Second Life can be an addiction<br />one that's not easy to face<br />since you don't leave your house<br />and a click of your mouse<br />logs you right back into this place.<br /><br /><em>La, la, la, de de da<br />la la, de de da da da<br /><br />Sing us a song you're the SL man<br />Sing us a song tonite<br />We're all in the mood for a melody<br />just make it about Second Life</em><br /><br />Rocky was a single father<br />when he first found Second Life<br />and then one day he met Elseamae<br />and soon she'll become his wife<br /><br />'Cause now they are living together<br />they no longer are alone<br />they once shared a world that is virtual<br />and now they are sharing a home<br /><br /><em>La, la, la, de de da<br />la la, de de da da da<br /><br />Sing us a song you're the SL man<br />Sing us a song tonite<br />We're all in the mood for a melody<br />just make it about Second Life</em><br /><br />It's a pretty good crowd for a Sunday eve<br />Liam and Chrissy IM me a smile<br />'cause they know that it's me you're all coming to see<br />to forget your real life for awhile<br /><br />So I'll play you my songs about Second Life<br />while the lag makes us all move so slow<br />and I just want to say thanks for coming today.<br />That's something I thought you should now.<br /><br /><em>La, la, la, de de da<br />la la, de de da da da<br /><br />Sing us a song you're the SL man<br />Sing us a song tonite<br />We're all in the mood for a melody<br />just make it about Second Life</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-7317727178293412038?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-88974148175411198832008-10-31T23:07:00.003-06:002008-10-31T23:12:26.161-06:00Wasting Away in Second Lifewritten and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br />I'm logged on every weeknite<br />if I'm not it don't feel right<br />this virtual world is all that I need<br /><br />Strumming my six string<br />earning Lindens while I sing<br />an original song or a parody<br /><br />Wasting away the day in Second Life<br />searching through my vast inventory<br />some people claim that it is just a game<br />But it's not to you and me....<br /><br />I don't know the reason<br />I find SL so pleasing<br />given the problems I have logging in<br /><br />always dealing with updates<br />that give me nothing but headaches<br />I'm just glad that I don't own a sim<br /><br />Wasting away the day in Second Life<br />searching through my vast inventory<br />some people claim that it is just a game<br />But it's not to you and me....<br /><br />A surge blew up my desktop<br />so I've borrowed a laptop<br />I can barely log in<br />with this old Mac Book Pro.<br /><br />But I'm not complaining<br />'cause it's entertaining<br />to see you all grey<br />and moving so slow<br /><br />Wasting away the day in Second Life<br />searching through my vast inventory<br />some people claim that it is just a game<br />But it's not, to you and me....<br /><br />Yes, some people claim that it is just a game<br />but it's not to you and me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-8897414817541119883?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-17344424930293256892008-10-31T22:58:00.001-06:002008-10-31T23:03:03.913-06:0044 Lines about 22 Lindenswritten and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br />Torley is the famous Linden<br />He's the one that does the blog<br />Robla works in management<br />He's just another Linden cog<br />Meta is the data cruncher<br />for the common metrics team<br />Poppy Linden finds the bugs<br />that cause us residents to scream<br /><br />Pathfinder sends his snapshots<br />to his famous Flickr page<br />Mia rounds up volunteers<br />who do good work but don't get paid<br />Chiyo Linden is Japanese<br />we all call her Chiyo-chan<br />Colossus works with Jesse<br />keeping live music going strong<br /><br />Brad is making Windlight<br />to turn the weather on and off<br />Bridie helps to fix the grid<br />when it starts to hack and cough<br />Elle is the French Linden<br />she's the one I'd like to meet<br />Blue Linden is famous<br />for the avatars that look so neat<br /><br />He's also known as Cyan Linden<br />on the teen grid<br /><br />Frontier's techy articles<br />I can never understand<br />Ginsu made the final call<br />on who or what got permabanned<br />Catherine's gift at marketing<br />helps Linden Lab stay in the press<br />Steve makes the SL Viewer<br />so Second Life will looks its best<br />Phoenix works on Open Source<br />for which he gets a lot of grief<br />Harry's making help search better<br />that should give us all relief<br />Cory's Linden Scripting Language<br />is what our world is based upon<br />but Philip Linden had the vision<br />so he's the one that ends this song<br /><br />Thank you Lindens.<br />44 lines about 22 Lindens.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-1734442493029325689?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-86102992350206587612008-10-31T22:42:00.005-06:002008-10-31T23:05:43.768-06:00The Lindenwritten and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br />On a warm summer's evening<br />on a train out of Chicago<br />I met up with a Linden<br />we were both too tired to sleep<br /><br />So we took turns at trying<br />to sniff out someone's wi-fi<br />'til boredom overtook us<br />and he began to speak<br /><br />He said, "You know, I've made living<br />being a grid monkey.<br />I helped debug the client<br />and the flexi-prim.<br />Phillip, he's a friend of mine,<br />and I know all his secrets<br />and if you promise not tell<br />I'll share some of them."<br /><br />So I gave to him my promise<br />and he turned to his computer<br />found an unprotected node<br />and logged into Second Life<br />the lag was non-existent<br />and the rendering amazing<br />He said, "If you're going to play the game<br />you've got to use Windlight.<br /><br />And you've got to know when to log in<br />know whom to IM<br />have a couple secret alts<br />and know which scripts to run.<br />Don't ever count your Lindens<br />while they're trading on the Lindex<br />they'll be time enough for counting<br />when the transfer's done.<br /><br />Now every Linden knows<br />that if you want to turn a profit<br />make enough to pay your tier<br />and have a bunch to keep<br />you've got to buy land like Anshe<br />or peddle porn like Stroker<br />and the best job you can hope for<br />is with Electric Sheep."<br /><br />And when he'd finished speaking,<br />he turned to his computer.<br />Logged out of Second Life<br />and put his laptop to sleep.<br />But just a few days later<br />that Linden, he was fired<br />for telling me them secrets<br />that I could not keep<br /><br />You've got to know when to log in<br />know whom to IM<br />have a couple secret alts<br />and know which scripts to run.<br />Don't ever count your Lindens<br />while they're trading on the Lindex<br />they'll be time enough for counting<br />when the transfer's done.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-8610299235020658761?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-36520139469090197142008-10-31T22:34:00.004-06:002008-10-31T22:42:53.421-06:00Virtual Strangerwritten and performed by Niko Donburi.<br /><br />Karen had a lonely day<br />couldn't wait to put the kids to bed<br />all her troubles went away<br />when she logged in and became someone else instead<br />of who she was<br />or whom they wanted her to be.<br /><br />In this new world, she was free.<br /><br />But no one told her of the danger.<br />Nobody told her that the secrets she'd tell<br />Would be used by a virtual stranger<br />to break her real life heart as well.<br /><br />Henry worked from one to nine<br />logged in as soon as he got home.<br />Barely gave his wife the time<br />couldn't wait until he was all alone<br />IMing<br />and staying up much too late<br /><br />In this new life he was great.<br /><br />But no one told him of the danger.<br />Nobody told him that the secrets he'd tell<br />Would be used by a virtual stranger<br />to break his real life heart as well.<br /><br />What happens in your second life<br />should stay in your second life<br />but what happens if your second life<br />won't stay in your second life?<br /><br />How can someone whose virtual<br />cause so much pain that is physical?<br />How can someone whose virtual<br />cause so much pain that is physical?<br /><br /><br />Nobody told me of the danger<br />Nobody told me that the secrets I'd tell<br />would be used by a virtual stranger<br />to break my real life heart as well.<br /><br />* * * *<br /><em></em><br /><em>For what it is worth, this is my favorite of my SL songs. Unlike the parodies, it's completely original written and composed by your's truly. </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-3652013946909019714?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-59048973145297776562007-03-07T22:09:00.001-06:002008-10-17T23:49:38.986-06:00My Favorite Things (About SL)written and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br /><br />Offers of friendship and IM conversations<br />Dance balls and pose balls and new animations<br />Earning some Lindens with the songs that I sing<br />These are a few of my favorite things<br /><br />Learning new games and vocabulary<br />Like <em>tringo</em> and <em>slingo</em> and of course <em>primtionary</em><br />Taking a class to study scripting<br />These are a few of my favorite things<br /><br />Wearing some clothes that a friend has made for me<br />Sailing a yacht on a virtual sea<br />Up in a sky box cybering<br />These are a few of my favorite things<br /><br />When the grid's down<br />When there's griefers<br />When I can't TP<br />I simply remember my favorite things<br />and what Second Life means to me....<br /><br /> * * *<br /><br /><em>This was first performed at my first show at the House of Flames, one of the top venues in Second Life. I wanted to have a special debut so I built the show around this song. It is based on "My Favorite Things." It has been the only song that I could not find a chord chart online. So I had to figure it out by myself.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-5904897314529777656?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-39028072000800559412007-02-27T22:15:00.001-06:002008-10-17T23:54:29.306-06:00Escape ((The Second Life Song)Written and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br />I was tired of my lady<br />We'd been together too long<br />Like a worn-out recording<br />Of a favorite song<br />So while she was upstairs sleeping<br />I logged into Second Life<br />and in the classified section<br />There was a post that changed my life:<br /><br />"If you like rezzin' prims and building<br />Prefer private islands to the main<br />If you're not into scripting<br />If you have half a brain<br />If you like poseballs at midnight<br />Can't stand the Wednesday updates<br />Then I'm the one that you've looked for<br />IM me and escape"<br /><br />I didn't think about my lady<br />I know that sounds kind of mean<br />But me and my old lady<br />had fallen into the same old dull routine<br />So I ponied up some Lindens<br />Took out a classified ad<br />And though I'm nobody's poet<br />I thought it wasn't half bad:<br /><br />"Yes, I like rezzin' prims and building<br />Have half a sim not on the main<br />I'm not much into scripting<br />I think LSL is lame;<br />I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon<br />Right after the update<br />Here's a landmark to the Elbow Room<br />Where we can plan our escape"<br /><br />So I waited with high hopes<br />And downloaded the update<br />But when I tried to log on<br />My password would not take<br />I tried for over seven hours<br />Then headed up to bed<br />But my wife was still awake<br />and this is what she said:<br /><br />"So you like rezzin' prims and building?<br />Have half a sim not on the main?<br />You aren't much into scripting<br />because you haven't got a brain.<br />Well, I changed your precious password<br />what it is you'll never find.<br />You'll have to be happy in your first life<br />and leave your second one behind."<br /><br />So now I'm watching <em>Desperate Housewives</em><br />and reading <em>People</em> magazine.<br />I never get on the computer<br />I've been banned from the machine.<br />But late at night I sometimes wonder<br />about the one I was to meet<br />if she's still waiting in the Elbow Room<br />sitting by and empty seat<br /><br />Yes, we loved rezzin' prims and building<br />preferred private islands to the main<br />we were not into scripting<br />we both thought LSL was lame<br />We liked poseballs at midnight<br />and hated Wednesday's updates.<br />Perhaps she'll hear this song and realize<br />she no longer needs to wait....<br /><br /> * * *<br /><em>This was one of those magical songs that simply wrote itself. It is a great crowd pleaser. I like to dedicate it to Elsemae, to whom I know it has added significance. "The Elbow Room" was a great little hangout on 512m2. Updates to the Client application used to take place on Wednesdays. Always a bad time to plan to do anything in SL. LSL was the in-world programming language at the time. Now it is Mono.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-3902807200080055941?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-38199414676549443602007-02-08T21:54:00.000-06:002007-02-08T21:52:30.514-06:00it's the end of the world as we know it (in Second Life)It's the end of the world as we know it (In Second Life).mp3<br />written and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br /><br />That's great, it starts with an update<br />griefers and a grid attack<br />noobies you should be afraid!<br /><br />Keep an eye on the status page<br />Listening to second cast<br />Don't bother LiveHelp (there's no more LiveHelp)<br />See if you can teleport, IM anyone<br />the grid is down<br /><br />Hope they'll do a roll back, set back, put back<br />Satisfy the buyers if their inventory's gone<br />Do a rolling update--yes, another update--<br />unless you want the furries breathing down your neck<br /><br />Verified, unverified<br />payment, no payment<br />self-replicating objects there's no containing<br />uh-oh, too much growth<br />population overflow<br />it's getting out of hand....<br /><br />It's the end of the world as we know it<br />It's the end of the world as we know it<br />It's the end of the world as we know it in Second Life<br /><br />Reuters and Sony, Adidas and CNET<br />Corporations everywhere--haven’t you seen it?<br />Automotive islands to take away our flyin’<br />Once Walmart is here we’ll all be crying<br /><br />Uh oh, no tier, oh dear, steer clear<br />The next thing you know<br />the IRS will be here <br /><br />Let's send them all to Warcraft or The Sims Online<br />before we're out of time...<br /><br />It's the end of the world as we know it<br />It's the end of the world as we know it<br />It's the end of the world as we know it in Second Life<br /><br /><br />Second-rate drama from Second Life divas<br />Aimee Weber, Prokofy Neva<br />Torrid Midnight<br />gone then returning<br />blogosphere so hot it's burning<br /><br />ad hominem attacks with real life info<br />TOS says that's a no-no<br />perhaps it would help if we'd learn some decorum<br />or if Linden Lab would bring back the forums<br /><br />All of these flames and all of this strife<br />isn't helping Second Life, right? right!<br /><br />It's the end of the world as we know it<br />It's the end of the world as we know it<br />It's the end of the world as we know it in Second Life<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-3819941467654944360?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-67193140139402671442007-02-05T21:42:00.001-06:002008-10-17T23:57:59.043-06:00Second Life (That's Where I Want To Be)<a href="http://www.nikodonburi.com/music/SecondLife.mp3"><strong>Second Life (That's Where I Want To Be).mp3</strong></a><br />written and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br />Second Life, that's where I want to be<br />'Cause when I'm there the real world don't bother me<br />So I'll log-in, if the grid ain't down<br />IM some friends and hope no griefers come around<br /><br />Second Life, that's where my money goes<br />Paying tier, buying prim hair and lots of clothes<br />On my 512, I just rezzed my last prim<br />Looks like I'm gonna have to get myself a sim<br /><br />In Second Life you can look real cute<br />Get a custom made painted skin for a birthday suit<br />In Second Life you can be anything<br />Like a full-Excite loaded Furry with a lot of bling...<br /><br />With Second Life, Linden Lab made something great<br />Let's just hope they don't screw it up with the next update<br />'Cause there's no place that I would rather be<br />Than Second Life with all my friends IMing me<br /><br />Yes, there's no place that I would rather be<br />Than Second Life with all my friends IMing me<br /><br />* * * *<br /><br /><em>This was the first song I wrote about Second Life. It is a commentary on the addictive nature of the virtual world, the greatest time sink ever created. Log in and turn on. The subject matter naturally connected to the dangerous weed sung about in Cheech and Chong's "Up in Smoke (That's Where I Want To Be)." </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-6719314013940267144?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-79992184036889980432007-02-02T21:49:00.002-06:002008-10-18T00:00:31.512-06:00Dear Linden, Dear Linden<strong>Dear Linden, Dear Linden</strong><br />written and performed by Niko Donburi<br /><br />Dear Linden, Dear Linden, why is Second Life broke?<br />The grid is grey-gooed and your blog is a joke.<br />With all of the money that we pay to you<br />Can't you hire yourself a programmer or two?<br />Signed, Unverified<br /><br />Unverified, Unverified, we hear what you say<br />but at Linden Labs, we like it this way<br />We know how to fix it--and probably should<br />just keep crossing your fingers and knocking on wood<br />Signed, A Linden<br /><br />Dear Linden, Dear Linden, the most recent update<br />so corrupted my textures I must always rebake<br />Tomorrow I partner and don't know what to do<br />all my clothing is missing and my custom skin too<br />Signed, No Inventory<br /><br />No Inventory, No Inventory, we hear what you say<br />but at Linden Labs, we like it this way<br />We know how to fix it--and probably should<br />just keep crossing your fingers and knocking on wood<br />Signed, A Linden<br /><br />Dear Linden, Dear Linden, I need some relief<br />whenever I log on I always get griefed<br />In your quest for a million was this foreseen?<br />Could you please now turn off your PR machine?<br />Signed, A Furry<br /><br />Furry, Dear Furry, we hear what you say<br />but at Linden Labs, we like it this way<br />We know how to fix it--and probably should<br />just keep crossing your fingers and knocking on wood<br />Signed, A Linden<br /><br />Dear Linden, Dear Linden, Won't you give us a choice<br />to stick with the chat and get rid of the voice<br />once my partner finds out I'm a man<br />I do not think that he'll understand<br />Signed, Roleplayer<br /><br />Roleplayer, Roleplayer, we hear what you say<br />but at Linden Labs, we like it this way<br />We know how to fix it--and probably should<br />just keep crossing your fingers and knocking on wood<br />Signed, A Linden<br /><br />Dear Linden, Dear Linden,I just don't understand<br />the new terms of service about using your brand.<br />Registered trademarks and copyright signs,<br />must I use them all of the time?<br />Signed, a Blogger<br /><br />Blogger,Dear Blogger, we hear what you say<br />and at Linden Lab (R) we don't like things this way<br />but our lawyers insist that it must be done.<br />We sincerely hope it won't ruin your fun<br />Signed, a Linden (TM)<br /><br /> * * *<br /><br /><em>Considered by many to be their favorite. I know Rocky really loves this one. Over time it kept getting added to. See the blog posts for more info on what led to the changes. If you've heard the John Prine original, "Dear Abby, Dear Abby" then you'll even better appreciate it.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-7999218403688998043?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271428.post-1162874667166493322007-02-01T22:44:00.003-06:002008-10-31T23:45:48.135-06:00Who is Niko Donburi anyway?<a href="http://www.nikodonburi.com/uploaded_images/SLCC---Niko-photo-788413.JPG"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://www.nikodonburi.com/uploaded_images/SLCC---Niko-photo-788406.JPG" border="0" /></a>Hi.<br /><br />Suffice to say if you've read this far, you must be interested in finding out more about me.<br /><br />I'm basically a songwriter. A man, a guitar and a pen, as the saying goes.<br /><br />Well, actually, I made that last bit up. There isn't such a saying. Or at least I don't think so. [Note to someone: please google that and let me know if there is.]<br /><br />But, in essence, that is what I do. Think of some words, find some notes that fit (or vice versa) and then try and tell a story.<br /><br />To me, the perfect song is one that you cannot stop thinking about.<br /><br />Perhaps it has a catchy chorus that flutters in your head. Maybe it paints a story so vivid that you could swear that it was about you. Or maybe it simply causes you to press "play" one more time. These are the songs I try to write.<br /><br />It would be a lie, of course, to tell you that every one of my songs is "perfect." In fact, I have a box full of cassette tapes, minidiscs and CD-ROMS as proof that most of my songs aren't. But I keep trying. And once in a while, sometimes once every couple of years, I'll get one right.<br /><br />In RL I have spent many years living, traveling and playing music around the world. I have played clubs in Japan, restaurants in Indonesia and busked in the streets of London. I have studied songwriting formally at National Guitar Summer Workshops and informally by listening, listening, listening to music. Mostly, however, I have simply written songs. I'm realistic enough to realize that I'd never be able to make a living off of whatever songwriting talent I had, so I just write them because they need to be written.<br /><br />These days I limit my performances to Second Life. It provides me with the opportunity to play my songs for people around the world without having to leave my home. I never enjoyed going to a coffee bar and trying to be heard over the espresso machine. Audience members rarely listened to the words, nor couldn't if they wanted to. Add to it my general reluctance to actually sing in front of people and you can see why performing in a virtual world would appeal to me.<br /><br />Please check out some of the other links found on the main page. Feel free to IM me in-world or check out <a href="http://www.slprofiles.com/slprofiles.asp?id=3622">my SLProfile</a>.<br /><br />By the way, all songs posted here are:<br /><br /><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/" rel="license"><br /><img style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="Creative Commons License" src="http://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/3.0/88x31.png" /><br /></a><br /><br />This<br /><span rel="dc:type" href="http://purl.org/dc/dcmitype/Sound" dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">work</span> is licensed under a<br /><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/" rel="license">Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License</a>.<br /><br />I also compose ambient electronica under the name nikorasu. You can stream or download my CD "Music for Unseen Films" <a href="http://www.last.fm/music/nikorasu/music+for+unseen+films">here</a> and the soundtrack to my machinima collection, "Twisted Prim," should be up soon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271428-116287466716649332?l=www.nikodonburi.com%2Flyrics.html'/></div>nikonoreply@blogger.com0