Parte 1/2 - Jô Soares entrevista Pet Shop Boys no Programa do Jô exibido dia 12/10/09
JÔ SOARES ENTREVISTA PET SHOP BOYS - 12/10/09 - PARTE 1/2
Posted by Mike at 2:23 AMPosted in always, apresenta, Boys, entrevista, grupo, Interview, jô, mind, música, my, on, Pet, programa, shop, soares, yes |
Jakalope - Pretty Life
Posted by Mike at 2:23 AMDirected by My Pet Skeleton and Lisa Mann
Posted in dave, feel, goth, industrial, It, jakalope, Katie, my, ogilvie, orange, Pet, reznor, skeleton, trent |
Sting Shape of my heart
Posted by Mike at 1:52 AMSting Shape of my heart He deals the cards as a meditationAnd those he plays never suspectHe doesnt play for the money he winsHe doesnt play for the respectHe deals the cards to find the answerThe sacred geometry of chanceThe hidden law of probable outcomeThe numbers lead a danceI know that the spades are the swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut thats not the shape of my heartHe may play the jack of diamondsHe may lay the queen of spadesHe may conceal a king in his handWhile the memory of it fadesI know that the spades are the swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut thats not the shape of my heartThats not the shape, the shape of my heartAnd if I told you that I loved youYoud maybe think theres something wrongIm not a man of too many facesThe mask I wear is oneThose who speak know nothingAnd find out to their costLike those who curse their luck in too many placesAnd those who smile are lostI know that the spades are the swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut thats not the shape of my heartThats not the shape of my heart
Posted in heart, my, of, Sting-shape |
pay money to my pain -paralyzed ocean
Posted by Mike at 1:50 AMthis is PTP.fuckin awesome!!album「another day comes」
Posted in emo, gundog, japan, japanese, loud, metal, money, my, ocean, pain, paralyzed, pay, ptp, Rock, To, ロック, 日本人, 衝撃, 邦楽 |
Pay money To my Pain / Same as you are
Posted by Mike at 1:50 AMPay money To my Pain Same as you areAlbum : After you wakeup
Posted in answer, are, as, bury, in, is, money, my, not, pain, pay, Same, the, To, tv, you |
Pay money to my pain - home
Posted by Mike at 1:50 AMAlbum「another day comes」映像は無しで、曲のみです。
Posted in another, beater, buzzer, comes, Day, gundog, home, japan, money, my, pain, pay, To |
Lil Wayne - Money On My Mind
Posted by Mike at 1:46 AMdownload free com along with other music from lil wayneLil Wayne - Tha MobbLil Wayne - Fly InLil Wayne - Money On My MindLil Wayne - FiremanLil Wayne - Mo FireLil Wayne - On Tha Block 1Lil Wayne - Best Rapper AliveLil Wayne - Lock & Load (Feat. Kurupt)Lil Wayne - Oh NoLil Wayne - Grown Man (Feat. Currency)Lil Wayne - On Tha Block 2Lil Wayne - Hit Em UpLil Wayne - Carter IILil Wayne - Hustler MusikLil Wayne - ReceiptLil Wayne - ShooterLil Wayne - Weezy Baby (Feat. Nikki)Lil Wayne - On Tha Block 3Lil Wayne - I'm A Dboy (Feat. Birdman)Lil Wayne - Feel MeLil Wayne - Get Over (Feat. Nikki)Lil Wayne - Fly Out
Life is a lemon and i want my money back
Posted by Mike at 1:46 AMmeatloaf singing Life is a lemon and i want my money back live in melbourne
Posted in a, and, Back, i, is, lemon, life, loaf, meat, meatloaf, money, my, natsirthotmail, want |
TC - Where's My Money - Caspa RMX
Posted by Mike at 2:48 AM
A friend posted this RMX on myspace earlier and I thought it was so intense so I decided I would bust it out.Tried a new camera angle too. Still sounds shit...
Posted in CASPA, drums, dub, hip, hop, money, my, OCDRUMXKID, SOLO, Step, TC, UK, WHERES |
mind on my money flo-rida (R.O.O.T.S) + lyrics
Posted by Mike at 2:46 AM
Mind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go...girlSee dont leave home without it, out itMoney gotta have, gotta have that bankAmerican express, all good-ood-oodBut I need that cash in my hand point blankSmell, it touch it, ru-ru-rub it, hug it, lu-lu-luv itNumber one subject, keep me rubbingG-G5 on the jet to DublinI need that money,Man people say wait I think we cousinsNo you aint,I dont wanna break you off, I got cash to flossYou cant gank the boss with that game-gameBank tryna count my change-changeStretch that paper with my aimShoot me a stack to the brainRock like number one, lac or the rangeRambo cat, with everythingAll this bread and still I want moreAll this cheese , I got the light doughAll these Ps, I got the beef flowShawty if you wanna roll, lil mama lets goMy pockets is swoll, get rid of your clothesYour bumpin that Hov, get none of my dollarsYou already know, I got my...Mind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go...girlDo-do-do it for the streets-streets,Everybody in the ghetto gotta eatCouldve bought me a Bentley Gt,but I fell in love with the size of the Maybach seatsFeel like a king when im on South BeachLiving that dream of this M.O.B.Get-getting that CREAM while I travel overseasFeeling them beats with the face of a queenElizabeth, a little bitNeed all my gwap, Im loving itShort to the hood, im thugging itWife beater off in publicGot more Gs than a governmentFrom the projects but I aint strugglingGet it popping, champagne bubblinRent copies, went so SouthernJust bought a resort and im on three acresGo to New York and rock fuscia gatorsDance aboard, six grand to the waitersPassport, I get it like the LakersOff of the porch where they think about paperDont need to fuck when I eat with the majorsPassport says I get rent in MalaysiaAll over Asia, cuz my...Mind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go girlWhere all my NY-NY people getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cashWhere all my LA-LA people counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacksWhere all my MIA people thats throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cashWhere all my H-Town people making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacksMind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go girl
Posted in 2009, flo-rida, hip, hop, lyrics, mind, money, my, new, on, r.o.o.t.s, rap, roots |
I want my money back
Posted by Mike at 2:44 AM
I want my mother fucking money back. Little kid swearing/shouting at a lady working in a local shop. The little kid asking for his money back while lady argues he only gave $5
Posted in argue, Back, black, chinese, fucking, japanese, money, mother, my, racism, shouting, swearing, want |
Utada Hikaru - Taking My Money Back (Full Version)
Posted by Mike at 9:21 AM
Utada Hikaru's "Taking My Money Back" off her upcoming album This is the One available May 12th!Lyrics:Boy you make it hard, you make it hard to leaveYou make it hard, youre not good for meEvery day, every nightYou were out with your boy s getting highWhile I worked hard to pay the rentAnd my girls said I should lose youBut I stuck with you because you promised to changeWhat I gave you tookNothing came in returnBut I, I kept on giving babyBecause the sex was so goodAnd your talk was so smoothThat I, I guess I bought it babyNow I finally see you were using meAnd Im taking my money, my money, my money backYoure down on your knees begging me not to leaveBut Im taking my money, my money, my money backIm saying ooh ooh ooh and ahh ahh ahhYou know I really loved you boyOooh ooh ooh and ahh ahh ahhWhat a waste of a man so fineWhen I found out about all your fooling aroundWhat a lie, I had to cry about itAnd you said youre sorryAnd you loved me onlyI should have left you right thenNow I finally see you were using meAnd Im taking my money, my money, my money backYoure down on your knees begging me not to leaveBut Im taking my money, my money, my money backIm saying ooh ooh ooh and ahh ahh ahhYou know I really loved you boyOooh ooh ooh and ahh ahh ahhWhat a waste of a man so fineOooh ooh and ahh ahh ahhGive me back my heart, give me back my timeOooh ooh and ahh ahh ahhWhat a waste of a woman so fine
Posted in Back, Hikaru, Hikki, is, money, my, One, Taking, the, This, Utada |