Morrissey Central "Bobby Progress" - top 20 downloads (January 24, 2020)

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Thanks for the update FWD. no idea what this chart means but it doesn’t appear to be driving downloads in any of the recognised charts?wonder why Morrissey Central chose to post it?
It means: of all the tracks available to radio stations and similar, Morrissey was the third most downloaded (the size and scale of that chart placement isn't known and would be helpful). The site aggregates promo download totals in to a chart and that probably then helps other industry users make choices as to what gets played on their shows etc.
Portals like AllAccess or the site I shared are a way to view that information and clearly someone at Central has posted that info with no context behind it and it appears to most as a sales chart. It's all promotional and is charting usage not sales.
Regards,
FWD.
 
surf you are more concerned about new order and there is certainly nothing wrong with that,i was a fan myself in the80s,but you seem to have a split personality about Morrissey on here,one minute you go and see him and the next you seem to want to stick in the knife and twist it.

It’s really simple, I have enjoyed many of his gigs and his music up until the last couple of albums (I have liked a couple of tracks on each) but I detest his bullshit via Morrissey Central. That site posts lie after lie which is easily pointed out and it’s pathetic for an artist of Morrissey's stature to resort to that sort of shit.
 
:rolleyes:
the poor mindless moron probably doesnt know that radio stations playing a song is a good thing:lbf:
would make the perfect tour manager for smellvish polish tour.:lbf: since there probably never be one which will be best thing.:rofl:

what a couple of hopeless lacks.:lbf:
 
It’s really simple, I have enjoyed many of his gigs and his music up until the last couple of albums (I have liked a couple of tracks on each) but I detest his bullshit via Morrissey Central. That site posts lie after lie which is easily pointed out and it’s pathetic for an artist of Morrissey's stature to resort to that sort of shit.
fair enough,least you replied.
 
What, exactly, did you “win”, clown shoes? You definitely didn’t get a free ticket to the show. You didn’t get a free copy of the $20, 5 minute single. You didn’t get a postcard from California. ...and you didn’t make yourself look any less like an ass-licking f***-tard.

What did you win? Details. Photos. ...or it never happened.

Get back up Melvis’ asshole, where you belong ya f***ing rube twat.
What you say has been won here today ??? I can’t say to much as your not in MDL... what I can inform you of is that each new member has been awarded a goody-bag for exemplary behaviour and obedience... bet you wanna know what was inside the bag eh... go on I’ll tell ya... a pair of his used y fronts so we can smell them at any time of the day, then we got back stage passes so all members of MDL can insert their tongue even further inside...mmmmmm... stroll on Leeds... VIVA MDL
 
off topic- happy burns night to any fellow scots.when you sing auld lang syne at new year remember who wrote it.
I boiled up a haggis on Thursday, when the lads and lassies were in town. Early Rabbie Burns. Bruce and Ross folk. One’s a vegan. He was pleased that all the side dishes fit his culinary requirements.

Soundtrack heavy on Jim and William Reid, along with the Bluebells, Headboys, Forever More and other sweet tidbits.

Happy Day!!!!!

“Ha! whaur ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie?
Your impudence protects you sairly;
I canna say but ye strunt rarely,
Owre gauze and lace;
Tho', faith! I fear ye dine but sparely
On sic a place.

Ye ugly, creepin, blastit wonner,
Detested, shunn'd by saunt an' sinner,
How daur ye set your fit upon her-
Sae fine a lady?
Gae somewhere else and seek your dinner
On some poor body.

Swith! in some beggar's haffet squattle;
There ye may creep, and sprawl, and sprattle,
Wi' ither kindred, jumping cattle,
In shoals and nations;
Whaur horn nor bane ne'er daur unsettle
Your thick plantations.

Now haud you there, ye're out o' sight,
Below the fatt'rels, snug and tight;
Na, faith ye yet! ye'll no be right,
Till ye've got on it-
The verra tapmost, tow'rin height
O' Miss' bonnet.

My sooth! right bauld ye set your nose out,
As plump an' grey as ony groset:
O for some rank, mercurial rozet,
Or fell, red smeddum,
I'd gie you sic a hearty dose o't,
Wad dress your droddum.

I wad na been surpris'd to spy
You on an auld wife's flainen toy;
Or aiblins some bit dubbie boy,
On's wyliecoat;
But Miss' fine Lunardi! fye!
How daur ye do't?

O Jeany, dinna toss your head,
An' set your beauties a' abread!
Ye little ken what cursed speed
The blastie's makin:
Thae winks an' finger-ends, I dread,
Are notice takin.

O wad some Power the giftie gie us
To see oursels as ithers see us!
It wad frae mony a blunder free us,
An' foolish notion:
What airs in dress an' gait wad lea'e us,
An' ev'n devotion!” -Rabbie
 
He’s degenerative because you disagree with him?

Go eat a bag of dicks and then crawl back up Melvis’ asshole with the rest of your ilk.

You, Gordo, Hovis, K-hole and the other felchers need to stay in your wee lane. The grown-ups are trying to have a chat here.
Brilliant, the ‘asshole’ trope again. Give us all your catchphrases.

I’ve told my mates and we’re all playing bingo with the last of the least.

Get a move on you twat. We’ve not got all night.
 
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What you say has been won here today ??? I can’t say to much as your not in MDL... what I can inform you of is that each new member has been awarded a goody-bag for exemplary behaviour and obedience... bet you wanna know what was inside the bag eh... go on I’ll tell ya... a pair of his used y fronts so we can smell them at any time of the day, then we got back stage passes so all members of MDL can insert their tongue even further inside...mmmmmm... stroll on Leeds... VIVA MDL
Yes, yes... you’re a tribalist hack who’s chosen Melvis as his Lord and saviour. We get that.

Will you die for him? Will you be the first of the gang to die?

The f***ing massive stroke-level dribbling around here is pure gold.
 
Brilliant, the ‘asshole’ trope again. Give us all your catchphrases.

I’ve told my mates and we’re all playing bingo with the last of the least.

Get a move on you twat. We’ve not got all night.
Post your BINGO card then, Clown-shoes. Let’s play!
 
Brilliant, the ‘asshole’ trope again. Give us all your catchphrases.

I’ve told my mates and we’re all playing bingo with the last of the least.
The assholes are trying to come( excuse the pun) up on the inside lane during extra time.... no sign of the big guns today ie benny, jam eater86 and all other pond life, I don’t refer to skinny as he neither entertains nor amuses me, been a good day hovis we’ve all stuck together today and bossed the trolls around, it’s a poor doo when the f***ers have no come back as they are all back in their boxes ... waiting for the house doctor to start at 5am
 
I boiled up a haggis on Thursday, when the lads and lassies were in town. Early Rabbie Burns. Bruce and Ross folk. One’s a vegan. He was pleased that all the side dishes fit his culinary requirements.

Soundtrack heavy on Jim and William Reid, along with the Bluebells, Headboys, Forever More and other sweet tidbits.

Happy Day!!!!!

“Ha! whaur ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie?
Your impudence protects you sairly;
I canna say but ye strunt rarely,
Owre gauze and lace;
Tho', faith! I fear ye dine but sparely
On sic a place.

Ye ugly, creepin, blastit wonner,
Detested, shunn'd by saunt an' sinner,
How daur ye set your fit upon her-
Sae fine a lady?
Gae somewhere else and seek your dinner
On some poor body.

Swith! in some beggar's haffet squattle;
There ye may creep, and sprawl, and sprattle,
Wi' ither kindred, jumping cattle,
In shoals and nations;
Whaur horn nor bane ne'er daur unsettle
Your thick plantations.

Now haud you there, ye're out o' sight,
Below the fatt'rels, snug and tight;
Na, faith ye yet! ye'll no be right,
Till ye've got on it-
The verra tapmost, tow'rin height
O' Miss' bonnet.

My sooth! right bauld ye set your nose out,
As plump an' grey as ony groset:
O for some rank, mercurial rozet,
Or fell, red smeddum,
I'd gie you sic a hearty dose o't,
Wad dress your droddum.

I wad na been surpris'd to spy
You on an auld wife's flainen toy;
Or aiblins some bit dubbie boy,
On's wyliecoat;
But Miss' fine Lunardi! fye!
How daur ye do't?

O Jeany, dinna toss your head,
An' set your beauties a' abread!
Ye little ken what cursed speed
The blastie's makin:
Thae winks an' finger-ends, I dread,
Are notice takin.

O wad some Power the giftie gie us
To see oursels as ithers see us!
It wad frae mony a blunder free us,
An' foolish notion:
What airs in dress an' gait wad lea'e us,
An' ev'n devotion!” -Rabbie
Goodness me luji your English has picked up since you started head of communications....
 
Clown shoes, now I’ve heard this saying quiet a few times on here before, mmmm who could this be one does ponder!!!! But not for to long.... replies on here by the trolls tonight are just frightfully dull ... it looks like the B team is out tonight Gordyboy9... they are keeping the big guns just in case Leeds fails to sell out by 50 tickets or so.... VIVA FWD VIVA KET SUN ( think I’ve vivad you before) AND VIVA TICKET HOLDERS FOR WEMBLEY
 
Like most, I don't recognize this chart and cannot really gauge it's significance...but what I do know is that "Bobby" is a surprisingly fantastic lead single that I cannot get out of my head! I would be excited for any new Morrissey album, but now for me it is next level!!
 
Like most, I don't recognize this chart and cannot really gauge it's significance...but what I do know is that "Bobby" is a surprisingly fantastic lead single that I cannot get out of my head! I would be excited for any new Morrissey album, but now for me it is next level!!

Good to hear others are excited like me.
 
A POEM FOR BOY86AKA THE JAM EATER......Whitehaven had no bright lights, so a young jam eater thought, then took flight. Came to Carlisle and then had a fight, ended up with a broken nose on that very same night..... luckily carlislebaz was on the scene, who took him home and made him clean....... Jam eater said thanks, but I’m not on the gay scene, but could you take a look at my mole , that is next to my arsehole.......... Carlislebaz knew then that he was in...... then the jam for three hours made such a wonderful din..... jam eater said Carlisle isn’t for me, as he tried to escape my bed at a quarter past three..... with his broken nose still out of joint.... Carlislebaz has made a fair point...
 
A POEM FOR BOY86AKA THE JAM EATER......Whitehaven had no bright lights, so a young jam eater thought, then took flight. Came to Carlisle and then had a fight, ended up with a broken nose on that very same night..... luckily carlislebaz was on the scene, who took him home and made him clean....... Jam eater said thanks, but I’m not on the gay scene, but could you take a look at my mole , that is next to my arsehole.......... Carlislebaz knew then that he was in...... then the jam for three hours made such a wonderful din..... jam eater said Carlisle isn’t for me, as he tried to escape my bed at a quarter past three..... with his broken nose still out of joint.... Carlislebaz has made a fair point...
That’s beautiful. Thanks for sharing the love.
 
Full f***ing house, prick!
Hovis... this is the first time you have sworn today..... what took you so f***ing long...... one to many John smiths!!!! Or just the paupers getting on your nerves... VIVA 69 the Brighton line !!
 
That’s beautiful. Thanks for sharing the love.
Thank you .... it was jam eater that took all my love!!!!! And loved it...did you win at the bingo then??? Two pound a line , fiver a house and a link up with Grimsby???
 

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