A Song Inside Of Me

Hey Ya!

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Fri, 06 Jun 2014 21:22:00 +0000

Hey Ya!
OutKast

One! Two! Three! Go!

My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know fa sho (Uh)
But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me walk out the do'
Don't try to fight the feeling
'Cause the thought alone
Is killing me right now (Uh)
Thank God for Mom and Dad
For sticking two together
'Cause we don't know how

Hey Ya... Hey Ya (6x)

You think you've got it
Oh, you think you've got it
But got it just don't get it
Til theres's nothing at all (Ah)
We get together, oh, we get together
But separate's always better
When there's feelings involved (Oh)
If what they say is "nothing is forever"
Then what makes (4x)
Then what makes (What makes? What makes?)
Love the exception?
So why oh, why oh
Why oh(3x)
Are we so in denial
When we know we're not happy here?

Ya'll don't want to hear me
You just want to dance

Hey Ya.. Hey Ya (6x)

Oh oh! Oh oh! Don't want to meet your daddy (Oh oh!)
Just want you in my Caddy (Oh oh! Oh oh!)
Don't want to meet your momma (Oh oh!)
Just want to make you come-a (Oh oh!)
I'm (Oh oh!) I'm (Oh oh!)
I'm just being honest (Oh oh!)
I'm just being honest

Hey! Alright now
Alright now, brothers (Yeah)
Now what's cooler than being cool? (Ice cold)
I can't hear ya
I say what's, what's cooler than being cool? (Ice cold)
Alright (15x)

Okay now, ladies! (Yeah)
Now we gon' break this thing down in just a few seconds
Now don't have me break this thing down for nothin
Now I wanna see ya'll on ya'll baddest behavior
Lend me some sugar
I am your neighbor
Ah, here we go, uh

Shake it, sh-shake it (Oh oh)
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, shake it
Sh-shake it (Oh oh)
Shake it like a polaroid picture
Shake it, sh-shake it (Hey ya)
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it (Shake it sugar)
Shake it like a polaroid picture

Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, shake it
Sh-shake it
Shake it like a polaroid picture
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a polaroid picture

Hey Ya.. Hey Ya...

Celebration

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Fri, 06 Jun 2014 21:15:00 +0000

Celebration
Kool & The Gang

Yahoo! This is your celebration
Yahoo! This is your celebration

Celebrate good times, come on (let's celebrate)
Celebrate good times, come on (let's celebrate)

There's a party goin' on right here
A celebration to last throughout the years
So bring your good times and your laughter too
We gonna celebrate your party with you
Come on now

Celebration
Let's all celebrate and have a good time
Celebration
We gonna celebrate and have a good time

It's time to come together
It's up to you, what's your pleasure?
Everyone around the world
Come on

Yahoo! It's a celebration
Yahoo!

Celebrate good times, come on
It's a celebration
Celebrate good times, come on
Let's celebrate

There's a party goin' on right here
A celebration to last throughout the years
So bring your good times and your laughter too
We gonna celebrate your party with you

Celebration
Let's all celebrate and have a good time
Celebration
We gonna celebrate and have a good time

It's time to come together
It's up to you, what's your pleasure?
Everyone around the world
Come on

Yahoo! It's a celebration
Yahoo! It's a celebration

Celebrate good times, come on
Let's celebrate, come on now
Celebrate good times, come on
Let's celebrate

We're gonna have a good time tonight
Let's celebrate, it's all right
We're gonna have a good time tonight
Let's celebrate, it's all right

Baby...

We're gonna have a good time tonight (ce-le-bra-tion)
Let's celebrate, it's all right
We're gonna have a good time tonight (ce-le-bra-tion)
Let's celebrate, it's all right

Yahoo! Yahoo!

Celebrate good times, come on (let's celebrate)

The Final Countdown

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Fri, 06 Jun 2014 21:04:00 +0000

The Final Countdown
Europe

We're leaving together
But still it's farewell
And maybe we'll come back
To Earth, who can tell?
I guess there is no one to blame
We're leaving ground (leaving ground)
Will things ever be the same again?

It's the final countdown
The final countdown

We're heading for Venus and still we stand tall
Cause maybe they've seen us and welcome us all, yeah
With so many light years to go and things to be found (to be found)
I'm sure that we'll all miss her so

It's the final countdown
The final countdown
The final countdown

The final countdown oh, oh
It's the final countdown
The final countdown
The final countdown...

This Love

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 24 May 2014 17:51:00 +0000

This Love
Maroon 5

I was so high I did not recognize
The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind
Whispered goodbye as she got on a plane
Never to return again
But always in my heart

This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
Her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice, cause I won't say goodbye anymore

I tried my best to feed her appetite
Keep her coming every night
So hard to keep her satisfied
Kept playing love like it was just a game
Pretending to feel the same
Then turn around and leave again... forever

This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
Her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice, cause I won't say goodbye anymore

I'll fix these broken things
Repair your broken wings
And make sure everything's alright
(it's alright, it's alright)
My pressure on your hips
Sinking my fingertips
Every inch of you
Cause I know that's what you want me to do

This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
Her heart is breaking in front of me
And I have no choice, cause I won't say goodbye anymore

This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
My heart is breaking in front of me
And she said goodbye too many times before

This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
Her heart is breaking in front of me
But I have no choice, cause I won't say goodbye anymore

I Will Always Love You

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 24 May 2014 17:40:00 +0000

I Will Always Love You
Whitney Houston

If I should stay
I would only be in your way
So I'll go but I know
I'll think of you
Every step of the way

And I will always love you
I will always love you
You, my darling you

Bitter sweet memories
That is all I'm taking with me
So goodbye, please, don't cry
We both know I'm not what you, you need

And I will always love you
I will always love you, oh

I hope life treats you kind
And I hope you'll have
All you've dreamed of
And I wished you joy
And happiness
But above all this, I wish you love

And I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I, I will always love you, you

Darling, I love you
I'll always, I'll always
Love you

Thrift Shop

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 24 May 2014 17:31:00 +0000

Thrift Shop
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

What, what, what, what…

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

Walk into the club like "What up, I got a big cock"
I’m so pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice in the fridge is so damn frosty
The people like “Damn, that’s a cold ass honkey”
Rollin’ in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink, except my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink girls standin’ next to me
Probably should have washed this, it smells like R. Kelly’s sheets
Pissssssssssssss
But shit, it was 99 cents
If I get caught in it, washin’ it
‘Bout to go and get some compliments passin’ up on those moccasins
Someone else has been walkin’ ‘in, but me and grungie fuckin’ ‘em
I am stuntin’ and flossin’ and savin’ my money
And I’m hella happy, that’s a bargain, bitch
Imma take your grandpa’s style, imma take your grandpa’s style
No, for real, ask your grandpa, can I have his hand-me-downs?
Velour jump suit and some house slippers
Doukie brown leather jacket that I found diggin’
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a ski blanket, then I bought a knee board
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mello
John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my friends game
Hell no, I can take some pro wings make ‘em cool, sell those
The sneaker heads will be like “Ah, he got the Velcro”

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

What you know ‘bout rockin’ the wolf on your noggin
What you knowin’ about wearing a fur fox skin
I’m digging, I’m digging, I’m searching right through that luggage
One man’s trash, that’s another man’s come-up
Thank your grand dad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
‘Cause right now I’m up in hurr stuntin’
I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the bins
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not searching in that section
Your grandma, your aunty, your momma, you mammy
I’ll take those flannel zebra ‘jammies secondhand, I’ll rock that motherfucker
They built an onesie with the socks on the motherfucker
I hit the party and they stopped that motherfucker
They be like "Oh! That Gucci, that’s hella tight"
I’m like "Yo! That’s 50 dollars for a t-shirt"
Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition
50 Dollars for a t-shirt, that’s just some ignorant bitch
I call that getting swindled and pimped
I call that getting tricked by a business
That shirt’s hella dope and that bliss
I am one and six other people in this club is a hella don’t
Peek gang, come take a look through my telescope
Trying to get girls with my brand, man, you hella won’t
Man, you hella won’t

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

I wear your grand dad’s clothes
I look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road
I'll wear your grand dad’s clothes
I’ll look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

Blame It On The Boogie

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 10 May 2014 17:58:00 +0000

Blame It On The Boogie
Michael Jackson

My baby's always dancin' and it wouldn't be a bad thing
But I don't get no lovin' and that's no lie
We spent the night in frisco at every kinda disco
From that night I kissed our love goodbye

Don't blame it on the sunshine
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't blame it on the good times
Blame it on the boogie

Don't blame it on the sunshine
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't blame it on the good times
Blame it on the boogie

That nasty boogie bugs me, but somehow it has drugged me
Spellbound rhythm gets me on my feet
I've changed my life completely, I've seen the lightning leave me
And my baby just can't take her eyes off me

Don't blame it on the sunshine
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't blame it on the good times
Blame it on the boogie

Don't you blame it on the sunshine?
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't blame it on the good times
Blame it on the boogie, woo

I just can't, I just can't
I just can't control my feet
I just can't, I just can't (yeah)
I just can't (woo) control my feet

I just can't, I just can't
I just can't control my feet
I just can't, I just can't
I just can't control my feet

Sunshine
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't blame it on the good times
Blame it on the boogie

Don't blame it on the sunshine
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't on the good times
Blame it on the boogie

This magic music grooves me, that dirty rhythm fools me
The devil's gotten to me through this dance
I'm full of funky fever, a fire burns inside me
Boogie's got me in a super trance

Don't blame it on the sunshine
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't blame it on the good times
Blame it on the boogie

Don't blame it on the sunshine
Don't blame it on the moonlight
Don't blame it on the good times
Blame it on the boogie

Ow (sunshine)
Ooh (moonlight)
Yeah (good times)
Mmm (boogie)

You just gotta (sunshine)
Yeah (moonlight, good times)
Good times (boogie)

Don't you blame it (sunshine)
You just gotta (moonlight)
You just wanna (good times)
Yeah, oh (boogie)

Blame it on yourself (sunshine)
Ain't nobody's fault (moonlight)
But yours and that boogie (good times)
All night long (boogie)
Can't stop that boogie (sunshine)
Ain't nobody's fault (moonlight)
But yours and that boogie (good times)
Dancin' all night long (boogie)

Blame it on yourself (sunshine)
Ain't nobody's fault (moonlight)
But yours and that boogie, boogie, boogie (good times)
All night long (boogie)

The Sign

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 10 May 2014 17:39:00 +0000

The Sign
Ace Of Base

I, I got a new life
You would hardly recognize me
I'm so glad
How can a person like me care for you?
Why do I bother
When you're not the one for me?
Is enough, enough?

I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
Life is demanding without understanding
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
No one's gonna drag you up
To get into the light where you belong
(But where do you belong?)

Under the pale moon
For so many years I've wondered
Who you are
How can a person like you bring me joy?
Under the pale moon
Where I see a lot of stars
Is enough, enough?

I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
Life is demanding without understanding
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
No one's gonna drag you up
To get into the light where you belong
(But where do you belong?)

I saw the sign and it opened up my mind
And I am happy now living without you
I've left you

I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
No one's gonna drag you up
To get into the light where you belong
I saw the sign, I saw the si-ei-eign
I saw the sign, I saw the sign
I saw the sign, I saw the sign
And it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign

Carry On Wayward Son

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 10 May 2014 17:30:00 +0000

Carry On My Wayward Son
Kansas

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don't know

On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more (no)

Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry
Don't you cry no more

No more

Ho Hey

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Fri, 09 May 2014 23:07:00 +0000

Ho Hey
The Lumineers

I've been trying to do it right
I've been living a lonely life
I've been sleepin here instead
I've been sleepin in my bed
Sleepin' in my bed

So show me family
All the blood that I will bleed
I don't know where I belong
I don't know where I went wrong
But I can write a song

I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweet

I don't think you're right for him
Think of what it might have been if we
Took a bus to chinatown
I'd be standin on canal and bowery
And she'd be standin next to me

I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart

Love we need it now
Let's hope for some
Cause oh, we're bleedin out

I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweet

I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweet

Give Me All Your Luvin'

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 03 May 2014 21:54:00 +0000

Give Me All Your Luvin'
Madonna (ft M.I.A. & Nicki Minaj)

L-U-V, Madonna!
Y-O-U, you wanna?

I see you coming and I don't wanna know your name (L-U-V, Madonna)
I see you coming and you're gonna have to change the game (Y-O-U, you wanna?)
Would you like to try?
Give me a reason why
Give me all that you got
Maybe you'll do fine
As long as you don't lie to me
And pretend to be what you're not

Don't play the stupid game
Cause I'm different kind of girl
Every record sounds the same
You've got to step into my world
Give me all your love and give me your love
Give me all your love today
Give me all your love and give me your love
Let's forget about time
And dance our lives away

L-U-V, Madonna
Y-O-U, you wanna?

Keep trying don't give up, it's if you want it bad enough (L-U-V Madonna)
It's right in front of you, now tell me what you're thinking of (Y-O-U, you wanna?)
In another place, at a different time
You can be my lucky star
We can drink some wine
Burgundy is fine
Let's drink the bottle, every drop

Don't play the stupid game
Cause I'm different kind of girl
Every record sounds the same
You've got to step into my world
Give me all your love and give me your love
Give me all your love today
Give me all your love and give me your love
Let's forget about time
And dance our lives away

[Nicki Minaj]
Give me all your love
Give me all your love, boy
You could be my boy, you could be my boy toy
In the nick of time, I can say a sicker rhyme
Cuz it's time for change, like a missile or a noise
I'm Roman, I'm Barbarian and I'm Conan
You was sleeping on me, you were dozing
Now move, I'm going in

You have all the L-U-V
I gave you everything you need (now, move)
Now it's up to Y-O-U
Are you the one, shall we proceed?

[M.I.A]
Licks, I'm so swag shit
No one will get you this
It's supersonic, bionic, Uranian...
So, I wreck them off tricks, let's pay that it sticks
I'mma say this once, yeah, I don't give a shit

Don't play the stupid game
Cause I'm different kind of girl
Every record sounds the same
You've got to step into my world
Give me all your love and give me your love (L-U-V, Madonna)
Give me all your love and give me your love (Y-O-U, you wanna)
Give me all your love and give me your love
Give me all your love today, give me all your love
Give me all your love and give me your love
Let's forget about time
And dance our lives away

Rock N Roll

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 03 May 2014 21:32:00 +0000

Rock N Roll
Avril Lavigne

Let them know that we're still rock n' roll

I don't care about my makeup
I like it better with my jeans all ripped up
Don't know how to keep my mouth shut
You say so what (what)

I don' t care if I'm misfit
I like it better than the hipster bull shit
I am the mother fucking princess
You still love me

Some, some how
It's a little different when
I'm with you
You know what I really am
All about
You know how it really goes

Some, some way
We'll be getting out of this
Time one day
You're the only that I
Want with me
You know how the story goes

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let them know we're still rock 'n roll

Rock 'n roll
Hey, hey, hey
Rock 'n roll
Hey, hey, hey

Don't get a bad attitude dude
I'm never going to cover up that tattoo
I might have a couple issues
You say me too (yeah)

Don't care about a reputation
Must be living in the wrong generation
This is your invitation

Let's get wasted

Some somehow
It's a little different
When I'm with you
You know who I really am
All about
You know how the story goes

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let them know we're still rock 'n roll

Rock 'n roll
Hey, hey, hey
Rock 'n roll
Hey, hey, hey
(C'mon it's over)
Rock 'n roll
Yeah, yeah

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let them know we're still rock 'n roll

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let them know we're still rock 'n roll

Rock 'n roll
Hey, hey, hey
Rock 'n roll
Hey, hey, hey

Bright Lights Bigger City

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 03 May 2014 21:22:00 +0000

Bright Light Bigger City
Cee Lo Green

I been livin for the weekend
But no not anymore
Cuz here comes that familiar feelin'
That fridays famous for
Yeah, I'm lookin for some action
And it's out there somewhere
You can feel the electricity
All in the evening air
And it may just be more of the same
But sometimes you wanna go where everyone knows your name
So I guess I'll have to wait and see
But I'm just gonna let something brand new happen to me

And it's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight
Now Friday's cool
But there's somethin about Saturday night
You can't say what you won't do
Cuz you know that you just might
I'm alive this evening
It was love at first sight
This Saturday
And every Saturday for the rest of my life
And everyone's standin in line
Yeah lookin good and lookin for a real good time
So I'll never have to wonder if
I'll have someone to share all of it with

And it's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight

Yes, I need it
Everybody does
Cocktails and conversation
Music and making love

And it's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright

Bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight
Bright lights, bright lights, bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight

Wannabe

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 03 May 2014 21:14:00 +0000

Wannabe
Spice Girls

Yo, I'll say you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna
I wanna really, really, really wanna zig-a-zig, ah

If you want my future, forget my past
If you wanna get with me, better make it fast
Now don't go wasting my precious time
Get your act together, we could be just fine

I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna
I wanna really, really, really wanna zig-a-zig, ah

If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends
Make it last forever, friendship never ends
If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give
Taking is too easy but that's the way it is

What do you think about that?
Now you know how I feel
Say you can handle my love, are you for real?
I won't be hasty, I'll give you a try
If you really bug me, then I'll say goodbye

Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna
I wanna really, really, really wanna zig-a-zig, ah

If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends
Make it last forever, friendship never ends
If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give
Taking is too easy but that's the way it is

So here's a story from A to Z
You wanna get with me, you gotta listen carefully
We got Em in the place who likes it in your face
We got G like MC who likes it on an easy V doesn't come for free
She's a real lady
And as for me, ha, you'll see

Slam your body down and wind it all around
Slam your body down and wind it all around

If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends
Make it last forever, friendship never ends
If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give
Taking is too easy but that's the way it is

If you wanna be my lover
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta
You gotta slam, slam, slam, slam

Slam your body down and wind it all around
Slam your body down and wind it all around
Slam your body down and wind it all around
Slam your body down and zig-a-zig, ah

If you wanna be my lover

Eternal Flame

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sat, 03 May 2014 21:04:00 +0000

Eternal Flame
The Bangles

Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Is this burning an eternal flame?

I believe it's meant to be, darling
I watch when you are sleeping
You belong with me
Do you feel the same?
Am my only dreaming?
Or is this burning an eternal flame?

Say my name the sun shines through the rain
A whole life so lonely
And then you come and ease the pain
I don't want to lose this feeling
Oh, oh

Say my name the sun shines through the rain
A whole life so lonely
And then you come and ease the pain
I don't want to lose this feeling
Oh, oh

Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Or is this burning an eternal flame?

Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Or is this burning an eternal flame?

Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Or is this burning an eternal flame?

Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Or is this burning an eternal flame?

Close your eyes, give me your hand...

Don't You (Forget About Me)

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Thu, 01 May 2014 18:28:00 +0000

Don't You (Forget About Me)
Simple Minds

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Won't you come see about me?
I'll be alone dancing, you know it, baby
Tell me your troubles and doubts
Giving me everything inside and out
And love's strange: so real in the dark
Think of the tender things
That we were working on
Slow change may pull us apart
When the light gets into your heart, baby

Don't you forget about me?
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you forget about me?

Will you stand above me?
Look my way, never love me
Rain keeps falling
Rain keeps falling
Down, down, down
Will you recognize me?
Call my name or walk on by?
Rain keeps falling
Rain keeps falling
Down, down, down, down
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Don't you try and pretend?
It's my beginning
We'll win in the end
I won't harm you
Or touch your defenses
Vanity, insecurity

Don't you forget about me?
I'll be alone dancing, you know it, baby
Going to take you apart
I'll build us back together at heart, baby

Don't you forget about me?
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you forget about me?

As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
When you walk away

Oh, will you walk away?
Will you walk away?
Oh, call my name
Will you call my name?

I say
La la la la...

As you walk on by

I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles)

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Thu, 01 May 2014 17:47:00 +0000

I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles)
The Proclaimers

When I wake up, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you
When I go out, yeah, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
If I get drunk, well, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And if I haver, hey, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walks a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

When I'm working, yes, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you
And when the money, comes in for the work I do
I'll pass almost every penny on to you
When I come home(when I come home), well, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
And if I grow , well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's growing old with you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walked a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

When I'm lonely, well, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's lonely without you
And when I'm dreaming, well, I know I'm gonna dream
I'm gonna dream about the time when I'm with you

When I go out(when I go out), well, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
And when I come home(when I come home), yes, I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home with you
I'm gonna be the man who's coming home with you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walked a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

And I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walked a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

Keep You

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Thu, 01 May 2014 17:39:00 +0000

Keep You
Wild Belle

Same song, again and again
You wrong me twice and I keep coming back
Same song, again and again
You wrong me twice and I keep coming back
Tell me what the matter is, little man
I've got a pretty face and I wear a nice dress
Tell me what the matter is, little man
I've got a pretty face and I wear a nice dress

Why can't I keep you? Keep you
Why can't I keep you? Keep you

Every minute that I spend on you
I give you honey and I give you truth
All the other women they get treat so rude
Cry, cry, cause you make them blue
Running over town like you got no nerve
Sleeping in the shanty of a brand new girl
Call me after Nancy, but before Rachel
Why can't I keep you for myself?

Why can't I keep you? Keep you
Why can't I keep you? Keep you
Why can't I keep you? Keep you
Why can't I keep you? Keep you

Same song, again and again
You wrong me twice and I keep coming back
Same song, again and again
You wrong me twice and I keep coming back
Same song, again and again
You wrong me twice and I keep coming back
(Why can't I keep you?)
Same song, again and again
You wrong me twice and I keep coming back

Like A Virgin

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Thu, 01 May 2014 02:53:00 +0000

Like A Virgin
Madonna

I made it through the wilderness
Somehow I made it through
Didn't know how lost I was
Until I found you

I was beat, incomplete
I'd been had, I was sad and blue
But you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
Shiny and new

Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats
Next to mine

Gonna give you all my love, boy
My fear is fading fast
Been saving it all for you
'Cause only love can last

You're so fine and you're mine
Make me strong, yeah you make me bold
Oh, your love thawed out
Yeah, your love thawed out
What was scared and cold

Like a virgin, hey
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
With your heartbeat
Next to mine

Oooh, oooh, oooh

You're so fine and you're mine
I'll be yours 'till the end of time
'Cause you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
I've nothing to hide

Like a virgin, hey
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
With your heartbeat
Next to mine

Like a virgin, ooh, ooh
Like a virgin
Feels so good inside
When you hold me
And your heart beats
And you love me

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Ooh baby, can't you hear my heart beat
For the very first time?

Birthday

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Thu, 01 May 2014 02:36:00 +0000

Birthday
Katy Perry

I heard you're feeling
Nothing's going right
Why don't you let me
Stop by?

The clock is ticking
Running out of time
So we should party
All night

So cover your eyes
I have a surprise
I hope you got a healthy appetite
If you wanna dance
If you want it all
You know that I'm the girl that you should call

Boy, when you're with me
I'll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate

So make a wish
I'll make it like your birthday everyday
I'll be your gift
Give you something good to celebrate

Pop your confetti
Pop your Pérignon
So hot and heavy
'Till dawn

I got you spinning
Like a disco ball
All night they're playing
Your song

We're living the life
We're doing it right
You're never gonna be unsatisfied
If you wanna dance
If you want it all
You know I'm the girl that you should call

Boy, when you're with me
I'll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate

So make a wish
I'll make it like your birthday everyday
I'll be your gift
Give you something good to celebrate

Happy birthday...
So let me get you in your birthday suit
It's time to bring out the big balloons
So let me get you in your birthday suit
It's time to bring out the big, big, big, big balloons

Boy, when you're with me
I'll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate

Boy, when you're with me
I'll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate

So make a wish
I'll make it like your birthday everyday
I'll be your gift
Give you something good to celebrate

Happy birthday!

Somebody That I Used To Know

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sun, 27 Apr 2014 02:02:00 +0000

Somebody That I Used To Know
Gotye (ft Kimbra)

Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end, always the end
So, when we found that we could not make sense
Well, you said that we would still be friends
But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No, you didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done
But I don't wanna live that way, reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go
And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No, you didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Somebody, I used to know
Somebody, now you're just somebody that I used to know
Somebody, I used to know
Somebody, now you're just somebody that I used to know

I used to know
That I used to know
I used to know
Somebody

Fuck You

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sun, 27 Apr 2014 01:47:00 +0000

Fuck You
Lily Allen

Look inside
Look inside your tiny mind
Now look a bit harder
Cause we're so uninspired
So sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbour

So you say
It's not ok to be gay
Well I think you're just evil
You're just some racist
Who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck very, very much
Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck very, very much
Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Do you get
Do you get a little kick out of being small-minded?
You want to be like your father
His approval you're after
Well that's not how you find it

Do you
Do you really enjoy?
Living a life that's so hateful?
Cause there's a hole where your soul should be
You're losing control of it
And it's really distasteful

Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck very, very much
Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck very, very much
Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you

You say you think we need to go to war
Well you're already in one
Cause it's people like you
That need to get slew
No one wants your opinion

Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck very, very much
Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck very, very much
Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you...

Hello Kitty

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Sun, 27 Apr 2014 01:37:00 +0000

Hello Kitty
Avril Lavigne

Mina saiko, arigato, ka-ka-ka kawaii

Mom's not home tonight
So we can roll around have a pillow fight
Like a major ranjer, omg (U-o,u-o,u-o)
Let's all slumber party
Like a fat kid on a pack of smarties
Someone chuck a cupcake at me (Hey, hey, hey)
It's time for spin the bottle
Not gonna talk about it tomorrow
Keep it just between you and me (U-o,u-o,u-o)
Let's play truth or dare now
We can roll around in our underwear how
Every silly kitty should be (Hey, hey, hey)

Come, come, kitty, kitty
You're so pretty, pretty
Don't go kitty, kitty
Stay with me
Come, come, kitty, kitty
You're so silly, silly
Don't go kitty, kitty
Play with me, ka-ka-ka kawaii

Hello kitty, hello kitty
Hello kitty, you're so pretty
Hello kitty, hello kitty
Hello kitty, you're so silly

Wake up, got a secret
Pinky swear that you're gonna keep it
I've got something you need to see (U-o,u-o,u-o)
Let's be friends forever

I wanna do everything with you together
Come and play with kitty and me (Hey, hey, hey)

Come, come, kitty kitty
You're so pretty, pretty
Don't go kitty, kitty
Stay with me
Come,come, kitty, kitty
You're so silly, silly
Don't go kitty, kitty
Play with me, ka-ka-ka kawaii

Hello kitty, hello kitty
Hello kitty, you're so pretty
Hello kitty, hello kitty
Hello kitty, you're so silly

Mina saiko, arigato, ka-ka-ka kawaii
Mina saiko, arigato, ka-ka-ka kawaii

Ka-ka-ka kawaii
Ka-ka-ka kawaii
Ka-ka-ka kawaii
Ka-ka-ka kawaii
Meow

Hello kitty, hello kitty
Hello kitty, you're so pretty
Hello kitty, hello kitty
Hello kitty, you're so silly

Come, come, kitty, kitty
You're so pretty, pretty
Don't go kitty, kitty
Stay with me
Come, come, kitty, kitty
You're so silly, silly
Don't go kitty, kitty
Play with me

Hello kitty, hello kitty

Dancing With Myself

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Mon, 21 Apr 2014 18:15:00 +0000

Dancing With Myself
Billy Idol

On the floor of Tokyo
Or down in London town to go, go
With the record selection
With the mirror reflection
I'm dancing with myself

When there's no one else in sight
In the crowded lonely night
Well I wait so long
For my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself

Oh, dancing with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself

If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing with myself

So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing with myself

Oh, dancing with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself

If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing with myself

So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing with myself

Oh dancing with myself
Oh dancing with myself
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance

Dancing with myself
Dancing with myself
Dancing with myself
Dancing with myself...

You Should Be Dancing

noreply@blogger.com (L. P. Baudelaire) — Mon, 21 Apr 2014 18:06:00 +0000

You Should Be Dancing
Bee Gees

My baby moves at midnight
Goes right on till the dawn
My woman takes me higher
My woman keeps me warm

What you doin' on your back, aah? What you doin'on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah
Dancing, yeah

She's juicy and she's trouble
She gets it to me good
My woman gives me power
Goes right down to my blood

What you doin' on your back, aah?
What you doin'on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah
Dancing, yeah

What you doin' on your back, aah?
What you doin'on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah
Dancing, yeah

My baby moves at midnight
Goes right on till the dawn
My woman takes me higher
My woman keeps me warm

What you doin' on your back, aah?
What you doin'on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah
Dancing, yeah

What you doin' on your back, aah?
What you doin'on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah
Dancing, yeah

You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah...