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04-24-2008, 10:31 AM
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Gotta be my favorite song of all time
Admit It!!!! by Say Anything Despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance That vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs You know nothing about art or sex That you couldn’t read in any trendy New York underground fashion magazine Prototypical non-conformist You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store Gestapo You adhere to a set of standards and tastes That appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit) Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art Go analog baby, you’re so post-modern You’re diving face forward into a antiquated path It’s disgusting, its offensive don’t stick your nose up at me Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends Pontificating to each other forever competing for that one moment of self aggrandizing glory In which you hog the intellectual spotlight Holding dominion over the entire shallow pointless conversation Oh we’re not worthy when you walk by a group of quote unquote normal people You chuckle to yourself patting yourself on the back as you scoff With the same superiority complex Shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell And makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma You spend every moment of your waking life bitching about Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah And I say yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah Cause I’m proud of my life and the things that I have done Proud of myself and the loner I’ve become You’re free to whine, it will not get you far I do just fine, my car and my guitar Proud of my life and the things that I have done Proud of myself and the loner I’ve become You’re free to whine, it will not get you far I do just fine, my car and my guitar, yeah Well let me tell you this, I am shamelessly self-involved I spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled I worry about how this album will sell Because I believe that it will determine the amount of sex I will have in the future I self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety You are a faker (admit it) You are a fraud (admit it) Yeah, you’re living a lie (yeah) living a lie (yeah) you’re life is living a lie You don’t impress me (admit it) You don’t intimidate me (admit it) Why don’t you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah And I say yeah I’m proud of my life and the things that I have done Proud of myself and the loner I’ve become You’re free to whine, it will not get you far I do just fine, my car and my guitar, guitar go! I'm drift drift drift drifting yeah I'm drift drift drift drifting yeah oh And I am done with this I wanna taste the breeze of every great city My car and my guitar So you come to me, made of these, urgent unfulfilled Oh no no no no no I have when I'm dead I'll rest But that's away still When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest
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05-16-2008, 12:00 AM
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Handcuffs - Claudette Ortiz
(one of my favorite songs) (spoken) Me and you got a bond Got a bond that's closer than close and My love is so strong Like handcuffs it'll never be broken We found one anotha We bound to eachotha Baby you & me Let's remain wit eachotha Chain to eachotha And throw away the key Baby I wish I could give ya All my love spilled up inside a jar For you to have wherever you are Baby I've been tryna tell ya You're the only one who holds my heart In the middle of your palm That's where it belongs,yeah So you don't have to worry Cause I will be closer An angel's on your shoulder To whisper in your ear Baby don't you worry Cause I'll never hurt ya But I'll explain it further Just to make it more clear Chorus Lets say My love is strong as handcuffs Handcuffs that dont rust or break From this day We chain our hearts togetha And only you can unlock me Cause I threw my key away Now baby If I had a dollar For everytime you cross my mind I'd be ritcher than A richest man alive And if I planted a flower For all the days and ways you made me smile Then the atmosphere everywhere would ????????? So you don't have to worry Cause I will be closer An angel's on your shoulder To whisper in your ear Baby dont you worry Cause I'll never hurt ya But I'll explain it further Just to make it more clear Chorus (spoken) Me and you got a bond Got a bond that's closer than close and My love is so strong Like handcuffs it'll never be broken We found one anotha We bound to eachotha Baby you & me Let's remain wit eachotha Chain to eachotha And throw away the key Chorus Like handcuffs it'll never be broken...
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05-16-2008, 04:07 PM
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Everything - Jonessa
If i could just have one kiss I'm positive i'll be in pure bliss I gotta admit I've had a crush on you Yeah.. Many times i should have told you this But when i see you i just lose it Oh yes indeed You swept me off my feet Have my heart racin' Racin' yeah.. You have everything a girl could want Everything a man should BE If i had you it be so sweet Let me be your queen I promise ya I won't let you down oh no Give you everything and more Oh yes everything It's so amazing To say take your time and be patient Yeah.. I'm trying so hard And i'm giving my all Don't you understand what i'm saying You had me from the first converstaion Yeah.. Now i can't keep my mind off you You have everything a girl could want Everything a man should BE If i had you it be so sweet Let me be your queen I promise ya I won't let you down oh no Give you everything and more Oh yes everything I never thought i'll find someone That would make me Make me wanna share my world Theres just so many times It's like i feel for ya Now im ready to Share with you If you let me You have everything a girl could want Everything a man should BE If i had you it be so sweet Let me be your queen I promise ya I won't let you down oh no Give you everything and more Oh yes everything If i could just have one kiss.. If i could just have one kiss.. If i could just have one..
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05-16-2008, 09:22 PM
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Move Ya Body - Nina Sky
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Ooh move ya body girl makes the fellaz go It's the way you ride it girl makes the fellaz go Ooh move ya body girl makes the fellaz go It's the way you ride it girl makes the fellaz go All up in the club looking fly Made your first approach then caught his eye Slowly move your way towards the dance floor Grabbed her hand then she whispered Whole night has gotten thru stand behind me let me crack a groove I lick my lips while im feeling you Now im going to make you go Oooohh.. [Repeat Chorus] Whoaa.. ( your feelin it now) take it SLOW ( you turning me on) Club gets warmer (warmer) bodies move closer (closer) Gone wit the rhythm don't stop movin your making me HOT From head to toe I feel your flow thighs get stronger (stronger) party seems longer (Longer) Make me really want ya Don't stop movin your making me HOT [Repeat Chorus - x 2] Can your feel the beat (can ya can ya feel the beat) Can your feel the beat (can ya can ya feel the beat) Can you feel the beat within my heart can't you see my love shine thru the dark Can ya feel the beat Can you feel the beat within my heart can't you see my love shine thru the dark Cant you see that you must be apart of that beat in my heart [Repeat Chorus - x 2]
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05-21-2008, 09:21 PM
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What Would It Take - Paula DeAnda
Every time I think about you you just drive me crazy I can't get you off of my mind Every time I think about What you've done for me baby I miss you with each day that goes by Now that you're gone I can see that I was wrong So, what would it take To get my baby back into my arms What would it take you have You here again right by my side Cuz I'm missin' you I'm missin' your smile your touch Your everything that drives me wild Nobody can make me feel The way you do Without you I'm lost You're always in my thoughts So what would it take To get my baby back in my arms [Chorus] I know I made some mistakes In this relationship I wanna make this thing right Don't wanna fuss and fight Don't argue in the night There's no way in this world I can re-pay you For the pain I've brought I wanna change this time Back when you were in my arms So come back I won't leave you again No matter what I do You're all I seem to think of Baby, I miss you again No matter what I do You're all I seem to think of [Chorus] I need you again
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06-01-2008, 05:54 PM
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"Bohemian Rhapsody" Is this the real life, Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low Any way the wind blows Doesn't really matter To me, to me Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life has just begun But now i've gone and thrown it all away Mama, oooo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on As if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye, everybody I've got to go Got to leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, oooo I don't want to die I sometimes wish i'd never been born at all-(Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters) I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango THUNDER BOLT AND LIGHTNING, VERY VERY FRIGHTNING ME! Galileo Galileo Galileo Galileo Galileo, Figaro - magnifico I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me HE'S JUST A POOR BOY, FROM A POOR FAMILY SPARE HIM HIS LIFE FROM THIS MONSTROSOTY easy come, easy go, will you let me go Bismillah! NO! WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO! LET HIM GO Bismillah! WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO! LET HIM GO! Bismillah! We WILL NOT LET YOU GO! LET HIM GO! Will not let you go Let me go Will not let you go Let me go (never, never) OHOHOHOH NO, NO, NO, NO, NO Oh, mama mia, mama mia MAMA MIA LET ME GO Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me! FOR ME! for me.... So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye! So you think you can love me and leave me to die Ooh, baby Can't do this to me baby Just got to get out Just got to get right out of here Oh yeah, oh yeah Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters Nothing really matters To me (Anyway the wind blows)
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I'd Rather Be Hated For Who I Am Than Loved For Who I'm Not
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06-09-2008, 07:24 AM
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"Redlight District" - Porcelain and the tramps.
9 inch heels come marching in to please a black tied dirty old man. Staring, sweating, barely caring, slurring, "Break me in." Give it up, give it up, give it up. She'll give it up, if you wanna pay up. Give it up, give it up, give it up. I know you want to. Give it up, give it up, give it up. She'll give it up, if you wanna pay up. Give it up, give it up, give it up. Shes waiting for you. Girls and boys in the red light district. You can watch her spin 'round a pole just like a beauty queen. Boys and girls in the red light district. Take it to my private room, I'll make you dirty boys blush, blush, blush, blush. I'll make you dirty boys blush, blush, blush, blush. She went away into your pocket with fake eye lashes that she flashes. Crawling towards you on her bruised knees kinda makes me think that she'll give it up, give it up, give it up. She'll give it up, if you wanna pay up. Give it up, give it up, give it up. I know you want to. Give it up, give it up, give it up. She'll give it up, if you wanna pay up. Give it up, give it up, give it up. Shes waiting for you. Girls and boys in the red light district. You can watch her spin 'round a pole just like a beauty queen. Boys and girls in the red light district. Take it to my private room, I'll make you dirty boys-- Girls and boys in the red light district. You can watch her spin 'round a pole just like a beauty queen. Boys and girls in the red light district. Take it to my private room, I'll make you dirty boys blush, blush, blush, blush. I'll make you dirty boys blush, blush, blush, blush. Hello, hello dear sir. I've got something for you. Look in my hand, I've got a couple of pills. Pop 'em. I'll make you feel hot and your wife feel horrible. I'll make you wanna, make you wanna. I'll make you feel hot and i'll make you feel right so I'll spread my legs and just let go. Girls and boys in the red light district. You can watch her spin 'round a pole just like a beauty queen. Boys and girls in the red light district. Take it to my private room, I'll make you dirty boys blush, blush, blush, blush. I'll make you dirty boys blush, blush, blush, blush. Blush, blush, blush blush. I'll make you dirty boys blush, blush, blush, blush. I absolutely love this song! I have so many great ideas for what the video would look like. The music in the song fits very well with Porcelain's voice.
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06-19-2008, 08:38 PM
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I'm not gonna type something long up. But I thought this wuz a cool Loso line of (Gangsta Don't Play ft Junior Reid)
"We say death before dishonor. The scent that you smellin' on my breath is marijuana before I left to Tijuana..."
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