Monday, February 02, 2009

tunes ringing in my head

nothing much
just two favourite songs of this moment

Jack and Rai- Fa la la Song
Lady Gaga- Just dance



No twisted lovers
No forever and evers
I’m a sucker for simplicity
No complications No angry telephone conversations
Seems like yesterday
when I learned to be free

If you wanna fa la la la la with me
Then let’s go let’s go
Don’t be another one just like the other one
If you wanna fa la la la la la with me
Then go oh no
I ain’t gonna wait Cos I’m doing it fine on my own

So watcha waitin' for
Just gimme your hand and we’ll explore
The many little kinds of things that
Lovers don’t do or hardly anymore
Your clock is ticking and so is mine
Why put everything on the line
Good ol' Daddy Time says
We’ll learn to be free I wanna be free
If you wanna fa la la la la with me
Then let’s go let’s go
Don’t be another one just like the other one
If you wanna fa la la la la la with me
Then go oh no I ain’t gonna wait
Cos I’m doing it fine On my own

Yessirree I’m runnin on a new ground Comin' from a newfound
Free is what I’m looking into calling me.
You takin' your time to think it through
I’m moving ahead with or without you



A Red One
Konvict
Gaga
I've had a little bit too much
All of the people start to rush.
Start to rush by
A dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man.
Where are my keys, I lost my phone.
What's go-ing on on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can't see straight anymore.
Keep it cool what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, alright.

[Chorus:]
Just dance. gonna be okay.
Da-da-doo-doot-n
Just dance. Spin that record babe.
Da-da-doo-doot-n
Just dance. Gonna be okay.
Duh-duh-duh
Dance. Dance. Dance. just j-j-just dance.

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth.
How'd I turn my shirt inside out? Inside out right.
Control your poison babe
Roses have thorns they say.
[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/BKCo ]
And we're all gettin' hosed tonight.
What's go-ing on on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can't see straight anymore.
Keep it cool what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, alright.

[Chorus]

When I come through on the dance floor checkin out that catalogue.
Can't believe my eyes so many women without a flaw.
And I ain't gonn' give it up, steady tryna pick it up like a call
I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it and flex until the til done until tomorr' yeah.
Shawty I can see that you got so much energy
The way you twirling up them hips round and round
There's no reason, I know why you can't leave here with me
In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down.

[Chorus]

Half pychotic, sick hypnotic
Got my blueprint it's symphonic
Half psychotic, sick hypnotic
Got my blueprint electronic
Half pychotic, sick hypnotic
Got my blueprint it's symphonic
Half psychotic, sick hypnotic
Got my blueprint electronic

Go. Use your muscle ca-rve it out work it hustle
I got it, just stay close enough to get it
Go slow. Drive it, clean it lysol bleed it
Spend the last dough, in your pocko!

p.s: i still hate Nadal

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