A list of puns related to "Take Me Down (The Pretty Reckless song)"
Basically a part of the song where a crowd or a choir starts singing along in the song, another great example would be Thunderstruck by AC/DC. It doesnβt have to be in the whole chorus though. Like in Gives You Hell, the choir is only at the end of the song, but in Heaven Knows itβs throughout the chorus.
https://vocaroo.com/i/s19NbqFSNRKs
And speaking of how bad we played vs Celtics (especially in the final minutes), both Delon & Fred need to step-up. Kyle is the oldest amongst the guys in our team, and he should be playing a few minutes less than Delon & Fred. These guys are young and have what it takes to play their A-game. Fred VanVleet signed a 'big' contract in the off-season (2yr, $18M); should be playing like a pro with that money he's earning. On the other hand Delon Wright will be entering the free-agency market next summer & he should also be playing like a pro, if he wants to earn those big-bucks.
What do you guys think?
EDIT: Here is a vocaroo link to me humming it: https://voca.ro/1k91rER5ryYH
Note: the song i am thinking of is not paradise city. I have a song stuck in my head and the only lyric I can remember goes like "take me down to ____ city." I'm pretty sure the blank is two syllables. Whenever I try to Google the lyrics of course the only results are the guns n roses song. Please help I'm starting to think I fever dreamed it. It may not even have the word "city" in it but im positive that it features a male singer saying "take me down." Voice and instrumental styling similar to the band Alabama.
EDIT: I ended up remembering the song myself after going through my entire spotify library. Thank you everyone who commented!
In March 2018, I was stabbed in the chest and hand by my neighbour (long story short: He was trying to kill his wife, I was trying to stop him, he objected to me trying to knock him out with a 10 lb weight, so he stabbed me in kind). After he stabbed me, he went after his wife and stabbed her 9 times, some of her injuries are quite severe and sheβs been left in severe physical pain, not to mention the emotional turmoil of having your husband of 35 years snap for seeming no reason and try to murder you.
So heβs been sitting on remand for the last 20 months, the office of public prosecutions tells me that he doesnβt remember doing it and so doesnβt think he should be punished. Thatβs not exactly a defence. So it was due to go to trial with a not guilty plea this week, but he took a plea at the last minute, and Iβm quite dissatisfied with the plea. Heβs pled down from two counts of attempted murder to 1 count of recklessly causing serious injury (to the his wife), and recklessly causing injury (to myself). Most likely, with time served, he wonβt receive a further custodial sentence, and will be released on a community corrections order and seems to indicate that he wants to come back to my town.
I live in a small town in a couple of hours east of Melbourne, Australia with a population of about 15,000 people. There will be intervention orders and such in place, but that doesnβt mean I wonβt accidentally run into him while Iβm at the local shopping centre, or something like that. I donβt EVER want to see him again. The only reason I was really coping well with the attack was because I knew that my attacker was in jail.
Before this whole thing began, I already had PTSD from intimate partner violence, depression, and anxiety. Now, even though Iβm actually not worried that my attacker will track me down and hurt me, BUT my PTSD is going nuts. I want to pack all of my shit and my cats and disappear into the night. I suddenly donβt feel safe, I kind of wish I was dead.
I canβt cope all of a sudden. I donβt know how to cope. I donβt know what help to ask for. You see, Iβm physically fine from being stabbed, and I do have supports (GP, psychiatrist, psychologist, church, friends, my cats) but I donβt know what I need. Or how I can be helped. Or if I can be helped.
And somehow, Iβm just fucking expected to cope. Even if Iβm the only one who expects me to cope, I still feel like Iβm supposed to cope.
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