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Elvis Perkins - Shampoo | 31 mai 2009

(2009 / Elvis Perkins In Dearland)

Sweep up, little sweeper boy
It's you who's got the wig on here
Sweep up, little sweeper boy, sweep up
Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
Yellow is the color of the sun
And black is the color of
A strangled rainbow
That's the color of my loss
Black is the color of my true love's arrow
That's the color of human blood
You got a shot of shampoo
Though it was made thirty years ago
You got a shot of shampoo
Though you were made twenty years ago

Speak up, little sweeper boy
They are hard of hearing
Anything that anyone has to say
O they say
Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
Yellow is the color of the sun
Black is the color of
A strangled rainbow
The color of my loss
And black is the color of my true love's arrow
That's the color of my blood 

Publié par manulelyonnais à 12:03:00 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

N.A.S.A. Feat. Kanye West, Santogold & Lykke Li - Gifted | 31 mai 2009

(2009 / The Spirit Of Apollo)

KANYE WEST:
I'm known for running my mouth
I will not be accountable for what comes out, uh
I dunno, I might have said it
I was kinda gone and light-head
And my jacket kinda fresh, bright red
And as usual, my pants tight-threaded
It seem like everybody dress tight now
And I just want my credit
Don't get it, twist it, or dread it
I am the king and will not be headed
To the morgue no time soon, brethren
Being broke made my head hurt
So I need the bread or an Excedrin
That'll only get my engine revving
While y'all on 10, I'm on 11
I'ma make the news be on at 7
Matter fact, I'm on this very second
I'm in first and y'all in second
And this verse only add to the freshness
Call to the club, tell them add to the guest list
What you think? Way more bitches?
I can never be too big for my britches
Y'all motherfuckers know who this is
I'm gifted
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas

LYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:
A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time

SANTOGOLD:
You don't know mine
Like I said a thousand times
I gotta stay ahead
Know what I'm fighting for
I'll leave you to your car
Never seen my kind before
And you're all so thick-headed
Apollo and I know I let it
Part of me won't let me quit
Won't let me to not say shit
So which day to before
With half these bills I can't afford it
Try to hold it in but it make me sick
So I spit it out, say the hell with it
I dream it and I build it all
Waking up for when you call

LYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:
A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time

A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the

A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time

Publié par manulelyonnais à 11:44:48 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

Revolver - Get Around Town | 30 mai 2009

(2009 / Revolver)

 
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body count down
.
We need someone, we need someone
To go to jail for us, to go to jail for us
We need someone, we need someone
To go to jail for us, to go to jail for us
.
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body count down
.
You won't go home, you won't come back
You'll go to jail for us, you'll go to jail for us
You won't go home, you won't come back
You'll go to jail for us, you'll go to jail for us
.
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body count down
.
Such a drama, such a war
A Tv jail for us, a Tv jail for us
Such a drama, such a war
A Tv jail for us, a Tv jail for us
.
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body count down
.
Police on the old place and camera lense
You'll go to jail for us, Tv jail for us
Police on the old place and camera lense
You'll go to jail for us, Tv jail for us
.
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
Get around town gentlemen
It's the bodies count down, the body count down

Publié par manulelyonnais à 20:24:48 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

Coldplay - Prospekt's March | 30 mai 2009

(2009 / Prospekt's March EP)

Smoke is rising from the houses 
People burying their dead 
I ask somebody what the time is 
But time doesn't matter to them yet 

People talking without speaking 
Trying to take what they can get 
I ask you if you remember 
Prospekt, how could I forget? 

Drums, here it comes 
Don't you wish that life can be as simple 
As fish swimming round in a barrel? 
When you've got the gun 

Oh when I run, here it comes 
We're just two little figures in a soup bowl 
Trying to get to any kind of control 
But I wasn't one 

Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky 
Here I lie on my own in a separate sky 
I don't wanna die on my own here tonight 
But here I lie on my own in a separate sky

Publié par manulelyonnais à 18:42:15 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

Katerine - Ayo Technology | 25 mai 2009

(2000 / Justin Timberlake feat. 50 Cent Cover)



She work it girl, she work the pole 
She break it down, she take it low 
She fine as hell, she about the dough 
She doing her thing out on the floor 
Her money money, she makin' 
Look at the way she shakin' 
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it 
Have you lustin' for her, 
Go crazy face it 

She's so much more than you're used to 
She know's just how to move to seduce you 
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot 
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop 

She always ready, when you want it she want it 
Like a nympho, the info 
I show you where to meet her 
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin' 
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want 

Baby tt's a new age, 
You like my new craze 
Let's get together 
Maybe we can start a new phase 
The smokes got the club all hazy, 
Spotlights don't do you justice baby 
Why don't you come over here, 
You got me saying 

Aayooh 
I'm tired of using technology, 
Why don't you sit down on top of me 
Aayooh 
I'm tired of using technology 
I need you right in front-- of me 

In her fantasy, there's plain to see 
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', 
Sweat soaking 
All into my set sheets 
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll 
I'll be in this bitch till the club close 
What should I do, on all fours 
Now that that shit should be against the law 
Different style, different move, 
Damn I like the way you move 
Girl you got me thinking about, 
All the things I'd do to you 
Let's get it poppin' shorty 
We can switch positions 
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen 

Baby it's a new age, 
You like my new craze 
Let's get together 
Maybe we can start a new phase 
The smokes got the club all hazy, 
Spotlights don't do you justice baby 
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying 

Aayooh 
I'm tired of using technology, 
Why don't you sit down on top of me 
Aayooh 
I'm tired of using technology 
I need you right in front of me 
Ooh she wants it, Ooh she wants it 
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her 
She wants it, Hmm she wants it 
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her 
I got to give it to her 

Baby it's a new age, 
You like my new craze 
Let's get together 
Maybe we can start a new phase 
The smokes got the club all hazy, 
Spotlights don't do you justice baby 
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying 

Aayooh 
I'm tired of using technology 
Why don't you sit down on top of me 
Aayooh 
I'm tired of using technology 
I need you right in front of me

Publié par manulelyonnais à 22:14:00 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

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