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Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Some Nights - FUN


Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck; some nights, I call it a drawSome nights, I wish that my lips could build a castleSome nights, I wish they'd just fall off
But I still wake up, I still see your ghostOh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for oh..What do I stand for? What do I stand for?Most nights, I don't know anymore..  
This is it, boys, this is war - what are we waiting for?Why don't we break the rules already?I was never one to believe the hype - save that for the black and whiteI try twice as hard and I'm half as liked, but here they come again to jack my style
That's alright (that's alright).I found a martyr in my bed tonight.Stops my bones from wondering just who I, who I, who Ia-a-a-am, oh who am I, m-mm, m-mm.
Well, some nights I wish that this all would end'Cause I could use some friends for a changeAnd some nights I'm scared you'll forget me againSome nights I always win (I always win)
But I still wake up, I still see your ghostOh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for oh..What do I stand for? What do I stand for?Most nights, I don't know...
So this is it? I sold my soul for this?Washed my hands of that for this?I miss my mom and dad for this?
No. When I see stars, when I see stars, that's all they areWhen I hear songs, they sound like a swan, so come onOh, come on. Oh, come on.
That is it, guys, that is all - five minutes in and I'm bored againTen years of this, I'm not sure if anybody understandsThis one is not for the folks back home; I'm sorry to leave, mom, I had to goWho the fuck wants to die alone all dried up in the desert sun?
My heart is breaking for my sister and the con that she called "love"But when I look into my nephew's eyes...Man, you wouldn't believe the most amazing things that can come from...Some terrible lie
The other night, you wouldn't believe the dream I just had about you and meI called you up, but we'd both agreeIt's for the best you didn't listenIt's for the best we get our distance...

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Telephone by Lady Gaga featuring Beyonce Knowles

This is one of my favorite song yet I love her Gaga power. LOL. It's a great MV. Enjoy


Hello, hello, baby, you called, I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you see, see
Wha-Wha-What did you say? Oh, you're breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy, k-kinda busy, k-kinda busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy

Just a second, it's my favorite song they're gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh…
You shoulda made some plans with me, you knew that I was free
And now you won't stop calling me, I'm kinda busy

CHORUS
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh… Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh… I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh… Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…

Can call all you want, but there's no one home,and you're not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub,and you're not gonna reach my telephone!
(X2)

Beyonce:
Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone, won't make me leave no faster.
Put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster.
I shoulda left my phone at home, 'cause this is a disaster!
Callin' like a collector - sorry, I cannot answer!

Not that I don't like you, I'm just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station.
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, 'cause I'll be dancin'
'Cause I'll be dancin', 'cause I'll be dancin'
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, 'cause I'll be dancin'!

Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor

*Chorus*

My telephone! M-m-my telephone!
'Cause I'm out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub,
and you're not gonna reach my telephone!
(X2)