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Nostalgia Games. 11.11.
Close to you 24.03.
What they do 16.02.
x) 30.01.
Gatecrasher <3 <3 <3 26.01.
Snow On The Sahara 23.12.
Every Word 27.11.
Return To Innocence 24.11.
The Way It Is 24.11.
Sunscreen 24.11.

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She was A Jezebel, this Brixton queen
Livin the life like a back street dream
Tellin mi lies when the truth was clear
I think she knew what I wanted to hear

Spinnin mi round like a wheel on fire
Walkin on tightrope, my loves high wire
Fatal attraction is where Im at
Theres no escapin me

I just wanna be close to you
And do all the things you want me to
I just wanna be close to you
And show you the way I feel

I feel love
When Im lying in the midnight hour
Holding you just like a dream
Love is never what it seems

When we touch
And youre holding me the way you feel
Girl, you make my dreams come true
You make my dreams come true

I just wanna be close to you
And do all the things you want me to
I just wanna be close to you (Huh)
And show you the way I feel (Huh-huh-huh)

She was a Gemini on the cusp of Mars
She holds mi back or she too far
Windin mi up just to let her down
So emotional, gagged and bound

Theres more to this than meets the eye
A devil woman locked inside
With the full moon rising, I was scared
I think I was possessed

I just wanna be close to you
And do all the things you want me to
I just wanna be close to you (Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh)
And show you the way I feel

I feel love
Every time your bodys next to mine
Something deep inside of me
Wants to love you endlessly

When we touch
Girl, you dont know how it makes me feel
I just cant believe its real
I cant believe its real

I just wanna be close to you
And do all the things you want me to
I just wanna be close to you
And show you the way I feel

She got an attitude, I cant explain
You never know if youre in frame
Tying me up with elastic words
Im on the countdown till I get heard

Her blood was hot, she burned so bright
A neon sign there in the night
Its hard to say if I went too far
My heart still bears a scar

I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you (Huh-huh-huh-huh)

(I just wanna be close to you) She was A Jezebel, this Brookstown queen
Livin the life like a back street dream
Tellin mi lies when the truth was clear
I think she knew what I wanted to hear

(I just wanna be close to you) Spinnin mi round like a weed on fire
Walkin on tightrope, my loves high wire
Fatal attraction is where Im at
Theres no escapin me

I wanna be close to you
And do all the things you want me to
I just wanna be close to you (I just wanna be close to you, baby)
And show you the way I feel

I wanna be close to you (Baby)
And do all the things you want me to
I just wanna be close to you
And show you the way I feel

- Maxi Priest

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-G4zRwcmY9o

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Yo, yo

Lost generation, fast paced nation

World population confront they frustration

The principles of true hip-hop have been forsaken

It's all contractual and about money makin

Pretend-to-be cats don't seem to know they limitation

Exact replication and false representation

You wanna be a man, then stand your own

To MC requires skills, I demand some shown

I let the frauds keep frontin

And roam like a celluar phone far from home

Givin crowds what they wantin

Offical hip-hop consumption, the 5th thumpin

Keepin ya party jumpin with an original somethin

Yo, I dedicate this to the one dimension-al

No imagination, excuse for perpetration

My man came over and said, "Yo we thought we heard you"

Joke's on you; you heard a bitin-ass crew but um..

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Thin is the line that run between love and hatred

The game is ill-natured, it's nothing sacred

Aiyyo, it's funny when I see some rap niggaz due to make it

A few'll blow up, or go as far as they can take it

My nine to five, is just to hit ya get the party live

I'm Black Thought, used to rap for sport

Now the rhymes sayin rent payin life support

I take it very serious-ly, within this in-dustry

It's various crews that try to touch me

But I come with the beautiful things, and I bless the track
plushly

Around the world crowds love me, from doin tours

Recepient of applause from all of you and yours

Creator of original sounds to send to stores

you take home, to absorb and sweat it out your pores

Now who can stop the music runnin through these veins

Infinitely go against the grain, that's why my motto's to..

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Livin the life of limos and lights

Airplanes and trains, short days and long nights

Keyboards and mics, bass chords and drum kicks

And my mental thick to hit my head like brick

As I embark on a mission welcomin to the dark

When I first spark the arts, when the listenin start

Open your head wide, and let the Thought inside

My style fortified by all of Philadel-phi

I've dealt more stealth than all the wicked weal-thy

Mentality undetectable by the naked eye

Then I get paid when the record is played

To put it short "I want it made" like Ed, nuff said

Then after that, I'm puttin on my cousin Hamed

We let the ladies blend with the darkskin thoroughbred

and discover, my level is that of no other

And Roots crew reign offical and true while I'm continuin
to..

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

Never do....what they do, what they do, what they do...

- The Roots

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CNxURYNBuQo

If you are sitting next to someone who irritates you on a plane or train or bus.............

1. Quietly and calmly open up your laptop case.
2. Remove your laptop.
3. Boot it.
4. Make sure the person who won't leave you alone can see the screen.
5. Open your email client to this message.
6. Close your eyes and tilt your head up to the sky.
7. Then hit this link: http://www.thecleverest.com/countdown.swf

Jos näet tämän viestin niin lisää se päiväkirjaasi. Tapahtuma mikä on kokemuksen arvoinen.

Gatecrasher tulee jälleen Suomeen <3

http://klubitus.org/tapahtuma.php?id=9507

Only tell me that you still want me here
When you wander off
out there
To those hills of dust and hard winds that
blow
In that dry white ocean alone

Lost out in
the desert
you are lost out in the desert

But to
stand with you in a ring of fire
I'll forget the days
gone by
I'll protect your body and guard your soul
From mirages in your sight

Lost out in the
desert

If your hopes scatter like the dust across
your track
I'll be the moon that shines on your
path
The sun may blind our eyes, I'll pray the skies
above
For snow to fall on the sahara

If
that's the only place where you can leave your doubts
I'll hold you up and be your way out
And if we burn
away, I'll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on
the sahara

Just a wish and i will cover your
shoulders
With veils of silk and gold
When the shadows
come and darken your heart
Leaving you with regrets so
cold

Lost out in the desert

If your hopes
scatter like the dust across your track
I'll be the
moon that shines on your path
The sun may blind our eyes,
I'll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the
sahara

If that's the only place where you can
leave your doubts
I'll hold you up and be your way
out
And if we burn away, I'll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the sahara

-Anggun

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LHXyPTmliNs

I saw a picture
How could you be so careless
How could you have done that to us
And I write this letter
I send it all back to you
And every word you said

In there every word, oh oh oh oh
How could you have done that to us

You treated me like a stranger
And all the time I was loving you
All your slick moves
They were once innocent moves
I wanted to look up to you
I really trusted you
And every word you said

In there every word, oh oh oh oh
How could you have done that to us

(Love is what the word was)

I was loving you like a child
All the time you were smiling
The same smile
I was loving you like a child
I really trusted you

Every word you said
Every word you said
(Love is what the word was)

Every word you said
Every word you said
(Love is what the word was)
(Love is what the word was)

Every word you said
Every word you said

I was loving you like a child
All the time you were smiling
The same smile
I was loving you like a child
I really trusted you

Every word you said
Every word you said
(Love is what the word was)
I send it back to you, yeah
(Love is what the word was)

Every word you said
Every word you said
(Love is what the word was)
I send it all back to you, yeah
(Love is what the word was)

-Sade

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRO8BLD1Xg8

Love - Devotion

Feeling - Emotion

Don't be afraid to be weak

Don't be too proud to be strong

Just look into your heart my friend

That will be the return to yourself

The return to innocence

If you want, then start to laugh

If you must, then start to cry

Be yourself don't hide

Just believe in destiny

Don't care what people say

Just follow your own way

Don't give up and miss the chance

To return to innocence

That's not the beginning of the end

That's the return to yourself

The return to innocence

Don't care what people say

Follow just your own way Follow just your own way

Don't give up, don't give up

To return, to return to innocence.

If you want then laugh

If you must then cry

Be yourself don't hide

Just believe in destiny.

that's the return to innocence

- Enigma

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Igq07TvG-5E

Standing in line marking time--
Waiting for the welfare dime
'Cause they can't buy a job
The man in the silk suit hurries by
As he catches the poor old ladies' eyes
Just for fun he says "Get a job"

That's just the way it is
Some things will never change
That's just the way it is
But don't you believe them

They say hey little boy you can't go
Where the others go
'Cause you don't look like they do
Said hey old man how can you stand
To think that way
Did you really think about it
Before you made the rules
He said, Son

That's just the way it is
Some things will never change
That's just the way it is
But don't you believe them

Well they passed a law in '64
To give those who ain't got a little more
But it only goes so far
Because the law don't change another's mind
When all it sees at the hiring time
Is the line on the color bar

That's just the way it is
Some things will never change
That's just the way it is,
thats just the way it is, it is,it is, it is

- Bruce Hornsby

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qSDbvbvhLKo

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else's.

Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

- Baz Luhrman

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ol2fN0bZCso

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