"Gone!" is a single released by the British group The Cure in 1996, reaching number sixty on the UK Singles Chart. The song was released on the album Wild Mood Swings.
A video was recorded for the song at a live concert in Los Angeles in August 1996. The song did not achieve commercial success as it was played infrequently at concerts, although the band did perform it on Later with Jools Holland.
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The 4400, an American science fiction TV series produced by CBS Paramount Network Television in association with Sky Television, Renegade 83 and American Zoetrope for USA Network. The show was created and written by Scott Peters and René Echevarria, and it stars Joel Gretsch and Jacqueline McKenzie. The series ran for four seasons from 2004 until its cancellation in 2007.
In the pilot episode, what was originally thought to be a comet deposits a group of exactly 4400 people at Highland Beach, in the Cascade Range foothills near Mount Rainier, Washington. Each of the 4400 had disappeared at various times starting from 1946 in a beam of white light. None of the 4400 have aged from the time of their disappearance. Confused and disoriented, they remember nothing of events occurring between the time of their disappearance and their return.
"Gone" is a song by the American rock band Pearl Jam. Written by vocalist Eddie Vedder, "Gone" was released through digital music stores on October 7, 2006 as the third single from the band's eighth studio album, Pearl Jam (2006). The song reached number 40 on the Billboard Modern Rock Tracks chart.
"Gone" was written by vocalist Eddie Vedder on September 30, 2005, in the Room 1152 (where the band stayed that night), of the Borgata Hotel, located in Atlantic City, New Jersey. It debuted the next night in a solo performance by Vedder at the band's October 1, 2005 concert in Atlantic City, New Jersey at the Borgata Events Center. The band recorded a demo version of the song that was released as a part of the 2005 Holiday single available to fan club members. Vedder on the song:
"Gone" is about leaving everything behind and moving along. The song brings into perspective perceptions that all is not lost if one chooses to incorporate change. When the song was performed on VH1 Storytellers in 2006, Vedder introduced it as "a car song." In an interview Vedder stated:
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The point of sale (POS) is the time and place where a retail transaction is completed. It is the point at which a customer makes a payment to the merchant in exchange for goods or after provision of a service. At the point of sale, the merchant would prepare an invoice for the customer (which may be a cash register printout) or otherwise calculate the amount owed by the customer and provide options for the customer to make payment. After receiving payment, the merchant will also normally issue a receipt for the transaction. Usually the receipt is printed, but it is increasingly being dispensed electronically.
The POS in various retail situations would use customized hardware and software tailored to their particular requirements. Retailers may utilize weighing scales, scanners, electronic and manual cash registers, EFTPOS terminals, touch screens and a variety of other hardware and software available. For example, a grocery or candy store may use a scale at the point of sale, while a bar and restaurant may use software to customize the item or service sold when a customer has a meal or drink request.
[Canibus]
Yo the artists come and go
So does the show
So does the dough
Nothin lasts forever you know
It's all about experience and what you take from it
What you learn in the process
What you make of it
Number two in the world at the top of the summit, I love it
Shoulda packed a parachute for the plummet
Now I'm opening these clips crawlin through mud pits
With guns and hundreds of clips
On uncle Sam's budget
Hundred rifles itself
Handcuff Bert Renolds to Jim Brown and escape with Raquel Welsh
Isn't my queen lovely
Feed her rum of rays and ice cream
Shower her with diamond rings and money
23 hours a day I study
Dreamin about beautiful women
I hate you gay teletubies
Dreams keep my alive
You can't take em from me
The battlefield is bloody
Me and a ugly
My adrenaline rushes when the enemy rushes
Tryin to bust me cuz I swore I'd defend my country
If I could choose between being lucky and having money
Nothing negative could ever touch me
What must be is ultimately not up to me
But I sacrifice my life for yours if you trust me
Pin my medals upon my chest
So I could left-right-left in a certain death
God's speed and God bless
In the end I hope God has progressed
If I'm put to rest
I did what I came to do
Nothin left
Say my name out the blue cuz I rhyme it the best
Mic club dot net see me live in the flesh
You could come and download every rhyme that I spit
You could pay homage to Rip
For one dollar a clip
None of those rhymes is on the album bitch
It's a storage facility where I keep my shit
For the students in class that wanna peep my shit
Break a bootlegger's leg if he leak my shit
You don't wanna sign him bitch then eat my shit
Drink my piss
You could never compete like this
I'mma give you an example of how deep I get
Technology not available for purchase
My brains collects, stores and converts million bar verses
At a stand-off distance of a thousand feet
I illuminate the target and pound em to sleep
To within one micro-inch if you out in the street
I could close my ears and still move my mouth to the beat
Dial-up to your network and make your files to leak
Count to three
Listen to your browser beat
Too late foot already stepped in the feces
Dr. Norton's too sick to help your PCs
Virtually I make virtual memory freeze
With a weapon of mass destruction to double your MD's
I'm a TMC trouble of MCs
Destroy callities for your CAVs
I send no less than 20 18s
Wipe you out before I even get to the beach
With my Trans atmospheric space based mirrors
Can you write that out without typographical errors?
Dumb fucks I'm the best ever whatever
Divide 18 by 6 you get the third letter
>From the lowest earth orbit up to the heavens
I bomb y'all lyrics of flesh shedder and petters forever
As a spitter I'm still tougher than leather
I had to go underground to get over the pressure
Battle rap from the renaissance multi-mega wide
Bury you beneath the bedrock on the bed of rocks
I could never get bored I write huggly versus verbal force
Fuck writing killer chorus
Cope and haven curriculum of metaphors
Everything from Bob Marley to Tevor's sall
The system of a down song number 14
I see aerials in the sky when I dream
The end is near I wish it would hurry up
I feel nano-bacteria burning me up
Before I explain in detail
You should examine the mars mineral samples under my nails
Sometimes I wonder who's listening
The auditory pavlovian conditioning so sickening
My attomy and guanine cyber scene and thiamine is really what makes my rhyme supreme
Soon as I hear the beat bada-bing
You gotta think, a hundred bars
Damn that's a lot of ink
Imagine all of my albums would be out of print
There would be a clone for every style I invent
For every line I rhyme intense
For all the time I spent
Every word I spit since nine six
If you could input at one hundred
I could output way above it
If we in public I double it
Put this on your study list and go study bitch
Basically quoting Hammer you can't touch this
I'm too assertive and alert for what its worth
My best piece of work is still yearning to be birthed
Class Dismissed