Loop Guru - Sheikh
Anyone knows where is Loop Guru right now. I cant find related web pages (sorry my english, me Tarzan you Jane je je je )
niedziela, 21 czerwca 2009
Loop Guru - Sheikh
Anyone knows where is Loop Guru right now. I cant find related web pages (sorry my english, me Tarzan you Jane je je je )
piątek, 19 czerwca 2009
wtorek, 16 czerwca 2009
Marduk - Holy Blood, Holy Grail
Marduk Holy Blood Holy Grail
very good job man!!its always good to match the songs with a matchable video..you pulled it off!5/5 and Favourited! check out my (Marduk - Blooddawn) vid..
poniedziałek, 15 czerwca 2009
Solar Fields - Elevator Sunshine Girl
Solar Fields - Elevator Sunshine Girl
@ jordancolesIf you are referring to the theme song, it is called "still alive" There are numerous remixes out there. hope that helps.This song is so amazing. Makes me feel like a single thread floating through space...great atmosphere and ambiance going on here. This whole album is absolutely breathtaking. Worth every penny.
piątek, 12 czerwca 2009
Malice Mizer - Garnet~Kindan no Sono e~
MALICE MIZER - Garnet ~Kindan no Sono e~ PV
People are just ignorant. My roommate said that Aoi from gazette looks like Michael Jackson. Both Klaha and Aoi are great looking guys. It saddens me than people can't appreciate them and their music because they don't know any better.
sobota, 6 czerwca 2009
Quarashi - Stun Gun
[Tiny]
Aye yo this shit doesn't come easy
Hey don't misjudge me
Whatever might displease you, still couldn't touch me.
I don't care what I write is what I'm gonna bust fights on round one, if you fuck with anyone of us.
What! Please, you better run till your knees concede shit hits the fan next time you see me.
And I don't stall about what's up with ya'll now
freeze on the spot when it's time to let it all out.
And I don't know I just don't know why things always get little bit out of control why people get rowdy when I come into the place...
Whoops, there goes my glass in your face.
[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
[Tiny]
Here's a birdie who plays dirty in this game. It's a shame that my ex wants to act this way.
What a hag man, what a bunch of crap to say. When I've been nothing but fair with you up till this day.
But hey, you got what you wanted so choke on this shit too.
You got issues, why you think I broke up with you.
Damn it, can't you see I don't need this crap. I can't believe this bitch, give me my CD's back.
In fact how's that for a turn off. For your ugly ass and a face I wouldn't even shoot sperm on.
I'll tell you this much, you really got me pissed off. You flat-chested bitch you really thought I went this soft?
I tried to be nice, but if all you want is beef then a word of advice so you can sink your teeth in.
I can be your bearer of ill rotten blues, when you disregard me this way, I bring bad news.
[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
[Chorus slow]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
[Tiny]
My experience limited reputation discredited. The locals read it man, I have to live here please edit it.
You can type that I'm quite nice if they buy it. I like my weekends private, real peaceful and quiet.
I don't condone violence, read books for recreation. I interfere with politics and public relations.
So put that in your peace and a lid on it please. Doesn't matter if you bend the truth a little bit see.
Next time I'm in the studio I'll take my grudges out, and you can get the clean version sent to your house.
This is my scene now, and I'm a crake for more, till the world breaks, what the fuck you take me for?
[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
Aye yo this shit doesn't come easy
Hey don't misjudge me
Whatever might displease you, still couldn't touch me.
I don't care what I write is what I'm gonna bust fights on round one, if you fuck with anyone of us.
What! Please, you better run till your knees concede shit hits the fan next time you see me.
And I don't stall about what's up with ya'll now
freeze on the spot when it's time to let it all out.
And I don't know I just don't know why things always get little bit out of control why people get rowdy when I come into the place...
Whoops, there goes my glass in your face.
[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
[Tiny]
Here's a birdie who plays dirty in this game. It's a shame that my ex wants to act this way.
What a hag man, what a bunch of crap to say. When I've been nothing but fair with you up till this day.
But hey, you got what you wanted so choke on this shit too.
You got issues, why you think I broke up with you.
Damn it, can't you see I don't need this crap. I can't believe this bitch, give me my CD's back.
In fact how's that for a turn off. For your ugly ass and a face I wouldn't even shoot sperm on.
I'll tell you this much, you really got me pissed off. You flat-chested bitch you really thought I went this soft?
I tried to be nice, but if all you want is beef then a word of advice so you can sink your teeth in.
I can be your bearer of ill rotten blues, when you disregard me this way, I bring bad news.
[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
[Chorus slow]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
[Tiny]
My experience limited reputation discredited. The locals read it man, I have to live here please edit it.
You can type that I'm quite nice if they buy it. I like my weekends private, real peaceful and quiet.
I don't condone violence, read books for recreation. I interfere with politics and public relations.
So put that in your peace and a lid on it please. Doesn't matter if you bend the truth a little bit see.
Next time I'm in the studio I'll take my grudges out, and you can get the clean version sent to your house.
This is my scene now, and I'm a crake for more, till the world breaks, what the fuck you take me for?
[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.
wtorek, 2 czerwca 2009
El Peyote Asesino - Todos muertos
Odias el ruido de la calle
te gusta todo lo que no ves
si no podes estar en paz
saca tu rabia de una veez
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
Odias el fuego de la ciudad
te gusta el tiempo que no te daa
no hay nadie mas, sos solo vos
juga tus cartas y hacelo bieen
Y es que...
El ritmo de las balas esta marcando el compas (compas)
los muertos que no (que no) registran la masacre
estan vacias las plazas y en los bares los sonrientes
las sirenas psicodelicas tocan himno nacional
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
Odias el ruido de la calle
te gusta todo lo que no ves
si no podes estar en paaz
saca tu rabia de una veez
Y es que...
El ritmo de las balas esta marcando el compas (compas)
los muertos que no (que no) registran la masacre
estan vacias las plazas y en los bares los sonrientes
las sirenas psicodelicas tocan himno nacional
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
te gusta todo lo que no ves
si no podes estar en paz
saca tu rabia de una veez
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
Odias el fuego de la ciudad
te gusta el tiempo que no te daa
no hay nadie mas, sos solo vos
juga tus cartas y hacelo bieen
Y es que...
El ritmo de las balas esta marcando el compas (compas)
los muertos que no (que no) registran la masacre
estan vacias las plazas y en los bares los sonrientes
las sirenas psicodelicas tocan himno nacional
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
Odias el ruido de la calle
te gusta todo lo que no ves
si no podes estar en paaz
saca tu rabia de una veez
Y es que...
El ritmo de las balas esta marcando el compas (compas)
los muertos que no (que no) registran la masacre
estan vacias las plazas y en los bares los sonrientes
las sirenas psicodelicas tocan himno nacional
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
Dame un beso nena
lo que quiero es tu saliva
estamos todos muertos
pero hay que bailar igual
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