Post by "The New Era Icon" David Calaz on Jun 10, 2007 18:38:30 GMT -5
Well I was there on the day
They sold the cause for the queen,
And when the lights all went out
We watched our lives on the screen.
I hate the ending myself,
But it started with an alright scene.
It was the roar of the crowd
That gave me heartache to sing.
It was a lie when they smiled
And said, "you won't feel a thing"
And as we ran from the cops
We laughed so hard it would sting
Yeah yeah, oh
If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong)
How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)
Now will it matter after I'm gone?
Because you never learn a goddamned thing.
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya
I spent my high school career
Spit on and shoved to agree
So I could watch all my heroes
Sell a car on tv
Bring out the old guillotine
We'll show 'em what we all mean.
Yeah yeah, oh
If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong)
How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)
Now will it matter long after I'm gone?
Because you never learn a goddamned thing.
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya
So go, go away, just go, run away.
But where did you run to? And where did you hide?
Go find another way, price you pay
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya, come on
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya
At all, at all, at all, at all
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[glow=Black,2,300]~ Scene Opens ~[/glow]
A small clink and the handle of the door moves down as the door swings open. Standing in the frame of the door is a young, skinny boy; he surveys the room and steps in. As the camera pans around to the back of him we see a wide open room in the centre is a wrestling ring, around him are other people all looking very nervous as well.
The one man stands up an old looking man, he walks over to the others and stands in front of them. he stares hard at them all for a second before speaking.
Welcome... to wrestling school, here you will learn the basics and the not so basics of this wonderful sport. I am your head trainer... "Gentlemen" Jerry Garcia and for the next few weeks, months or years that you attend this school you do as I say and how I say it.
The group of kids look on slightly scared but one person stands out, the one person you saw coming through the door earlier, he looks sharp, on his toes ready to learn and eager to do so. "Gentleman" Jerry Garcia looks at this young man and nods his head to him with a smile on his face. The scene fades.
The Scene re-opens on a notepad, nothing written on it just a blank page. A hand with a pen in it hovers slowly over the top of the paper then, the hand moves beginning to scribble something down.
#5
The Day I met Jerry
The hand stops and the camera focuses on the words written on the paper as the scene fades to black again.
The scene re-opens on a large room; the same young man seen in the previous scene is sitting at a desk, tapping his fingers nervously on the desk. Across from him sits a man looking through a piece of paper on a clip board. He looks up to the young man and nods his head.
Well I've looked over your credentials and I'm very pleased to tell you that we will be offering you a place on the roster... Welcome to XVI
The face of the young man lights up with happiness. He happily signes the contract that the man pushes in front of him, shakes the mans hand and walks off with a huge grin on his face. He walks out of the room as the scene fades to black
The scene re-opens on the paper and the hand. The hand begins to scribble words down again.
#4
The day i signed with XVI
The hand stops writing again, and the camera examines before the scene closes.
The scene re-opens again inside a ring, there is a match going on between a man and a woman. Both look tired.
He sits up, eyes wide. He gets to her feet and grabs the steel chair. He lifts up Rachel's head and places the chair under it.
David ~ Oh no ..
He reaches underneath the ring, pulling out another chair.
Ed ~ Calaz is looking for revenge, and it looks like he might just get it.
He lifts the chair high above his head and ..
SMASH!
Rachel's forehead is broken open, blood running down the side of her head. But Calaz isn't done yet ..
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
Six more hard shots to her head. Her face is now painted red. He laughs, dropping the bloody chair. He plops down for the cover.
One ..
Two ..
THREE!!
The scene fades to black as the man celebrates holding up the Xtreme title.
The Scene re-opens on the hand once again. And just as before it begins to scribble down notes.
#3
The day I won my first title belt.
Once again the scene fades and the camera studies the writing.
The scene re-opens in a corridor. A man stands pacing up and down. He is then joined by a woman. They share a moment together before "Gentleman" Jerry Garcia arrives and warns the woman away, she walks away with a smile as Jerry starts to talk to the man.
The man pays little attention as his eyes follow the woman walking away as the scene fades to black.
Once again the hand opens the scene, scribbling again.
#2
The day I met Jaime...
The scene fades once more.
It re-opens with, a flash of lightning and a loud rumble of thunder echoes through the evening sky. The gentle tip tap of the rain on a window is heard as Calaz's face reflects out of it. He turns around to meet another window going through into a room. The room looks like an operating theatre. Plain white walls and floor, one solitary window toward the roof. Inside the room are computers and monitors displaying all sorts of information, the concentration is on the one monitor with the straight line going horizontally along it. A heart rate monitor and the person who it’s attached to is not breathing. Doctors are trying desperately to revive the un-conscious man. A number of seconds pass and they stop, they check there watches and switch off the machines. Calaz looks through the window, distraught, confused, and upset. A doctor in a green operating cloak leaves the room and stands by Calaz's side, he sighs and pulls the mask down from over his face.
~ Doctor ~
I'm sorry Mr. Calaz, we couldn't save him, we gave it our best shot but the heart attack was too strong, there was nothing we could do...I'm sorry...
They sold the cause for the queen,
And when the lights all went out
We watched our lives on the screen.
I hate the ending myself,
But it started with an alright scene.
It was the roar of the crowd
That gave me heartache to sing.
It was a lie when they smiled
And said, "you won't feel a thing"
And as we ran from the cops
We laughed so hard it would sting
Yeah yeah, oh
If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong)
How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)
Now will it matter after I'm gone?
Because you never learn a goddamned thing.
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya
I spent my high school career
Spit on and shoved to agree
So I could watch all my heroes
Sell a car on tv
Bring out the old guillotine
We'll show 'em what we all mean.
Yeah yeah, oh
If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong)
How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)
Now will it matter long after I'm gone?
Because you never learn a goddamned thing.
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya
So go, go away, just go, run away.
But where did you run to? And where did you hide?
Go find another way, price you pay
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya, come on
You're just a sad song with nothing to say
About a life long wait for a hospital stay
And if you think that I'm wrong,
This never meant nothing to ya
At all, at all, at all, at all
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[glow=Black,2,300]~ Scene Opens ~[/glow]
A small clink and the handle of the door moves down as the door swings open. Standing in the frame of the door is a young, skinny boy; he surveys the room and steps in. As the camera pans around to the back of him we see a wide open room in the centre is a wrestling ring, around him are other people all looking very nervous as well.
The one man stands up an old looking man, he walks over to the others and stands in front of them. he stares hard at them all for a second before speaking.
Welcome... to wrestling school, here you will learn the basics and the not so basics of this wonderful sport. I am your head trainer... "Gentlemen" Jerry Garcia and for the next few weeks, months or years that you attend this school you do as I say and how I say it.
The group of kids look on slightly scared but one person stands out, the one person you saw coming through the door earlier, he looks sharp, on his toes ready to learn and eager to do so. "Gentleman" Jerry Garcia looks at this young man and nods his head to him with a smile on his face. The scene fades.
The Scene re-opens on a notepad, nothing written on it just a blank page. A hand with a pen in it hovers slowly over the top of the paper then, the hand moves beginning to scribble something down.
#5
The Day I met Jerry
The hand stops and the camera focuses on the words written on the paper as the scene fades to black again.
The scene re-opens on a large room; the same young man seen in the previous scene is sitting at a desk, tapping his fingers nervously on the desk. Across from him sits a man looking through a piece of paper on a clip board. He looks up to the young man and nods his head.
Well I've looked over your credentials and I'm very pleased to tell you that we will be offering you a place on the roster... Welcome to XVI
The face of the young man lights up with happiness. He happily signes the contract that the man pushes in front of him, shakes the mans hand and walks off with a huge grin on his face. He walks out of the room as the scene fades to black
The scene re-opens on the paper and the hand. The hand begins to scribble words down again.
#4
The day i signed with XVI
The hand stops writing again, and the camera examines before the scene closes.
The scene re-opens again inside a ring, there is a match going on between a man and a woman. Both look tired.
He sits up, eyes wide. He gets to her feet and grabs the steel chair. He lifts up Rachel's head and places the chair under it.
David ~ Oh no ..
He reaches underneath the ring, pulling out another chair.
Ed ~ Calaz is looking for revenge, and it looks like he might just get it.
He lifts the chair high above his head and ..
SMASH!
Rachel's forehead is broken open, blood running down the side of her head. But Calaz isn't done yet ..
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
SMASH!
Six more hard shots to her head. Her face is now painted red. He laughs, dropping the bloody chair. He plops down for the cover.
One ..
Two ..
THREE!!
The scene fades to black as the man celebrates holding up the Xtreme title.
The Scene re-opens on the hand once again. And just as before it begins to scribble down notes.
#3
The day I won my first title belt.
Once again the scene fades and the camera studies the writing.
The scene re-opens in a corridor. A man stands pacing up and down. He is then joined by a woman. They share a moment together before "Gentleman" Jerry Garcia arrives and warns the woman away, she walks away with a smile as Jerry starts to talk to the man.
The man pays little attention as his eyes follow the woman walking away as the scene fades to black.
Once again the hand opens the scene, scribbling again.
#2
The day I met Jaime...
The scene fades once more.
It re-opens with, a flash of lightning and a loud rumble of thunder echoes through the evening sky. The gentle tip tap of the rain on a window is heard as Calaz's face reflects out of it. He turns around to meet another window going through into a room. The room looks like an operating theatre. Plain white walls and floor, one solitary window toward the roof. Inside the room are computers and monitors displaying all sorts of information, the concentration is on the one monitor with the straight line going horizontally along it. A heart rate monitor and the person who it’s attached to is not breathing. Doctors are trying desperately to revive the un-conscious man. A number of seconds pass and they stop, they check there watches and switch off the machines. Calaz looks through the window, distraught, confused, and upset. A doctor in a green operating cloak leaves the room and stands by Calaz's side, he sighs and pulls the mask down from over his face.
~ Doctor ~
I'm sorry Mr. Calaz, we couldn't save him, we gave it our best shot but the heart attack was too strong, there was nothing we could do...I'm sorry...
Calaz watches on in disbelief as they place a cloth over the mans head, Calaz bows his head slowly and put up his hood from his all black hoody he is wearing. The scene then fades to black.
The scene then once again re-opens onto the hand. It is scribbling once more.
#1
The day that Jerry died...
The hand stops scribbling and the camera moves away from the hand and the paper. It focuses on the man holding the pen, Calaz is sitting on a rock by the sea front, and his leg dangles over the edge as he sits on the other. From behind him comes a young beautiful woman. She places one hand on his shoulder and kneels down beside him.
~ Jaime Reed ~
What'cha doin'?
She looks at Calaz inquisitively as she examines the paper. She takes a look and rests her head on his shoulder giving off a big sigh. Then Calaz begins to speak.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
The way I saw it, I'm going to be affecting lives and changing them, so I wrote down the 5 most life changing things for me. And maybe someday when I'm old and leaving the business, someone will write a list and their number one defining moment would be..."The day I beat Calaz". And that would make me feel great.
Jaime wraps her arms around Calaz softly and they both sit looking out onto the sea front as the scene fades to black.
[/i]The scene then once again re-opens onto the hand. It is scribbling once more.
#1
The day that Jerry died...
The hand stops scribbling and the camera moves away from the hand and the paper. It focuses on the man holding the pen, Calaz is sitting on a rock by the sea front, and his leg dangles over the edge as he sits on the other. From behind him comes a young beautiful woman. She places one hand on his shoulder and kneels down beside him.
~ Jaime Reed ~
What'cha doin'?
She looks at Calaz inquisitively as she examines the paper. She takes a look and rests her head on his shoulder giving off a big sigh. Then Calaz begins to speak.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
The way I saw it, I'm going to be affecting lives and changing them, so I wrote down the 5 most life changing things for me. And maybe someday when I'm old and leaving the business, someone will write a list and their number one defining moment would be..."The day I beat Calaz". And that would make me feel great.
Jaime wraps her arms around Calaz softly and they both sit looking out onto the sea front as the scene fades to black.
[glow=Black,2,300]~ Scene Ends ~[/glow][/center]
