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20080825

Shantel - Disko Partizani!

Aqui el pex... es que no se de donde saque al bato...
y como aparecieron dos de sus canciones en mi itunes...
y lo mejor...
están chidos...
creo que fue un amigo que me dijo que mixear... electrónica con sonidos de banda no era malo...
EL PEX DOS... es a que hra???? me paso música ¬¬ y mas tomando en cuenta que la primera part e de nuestra platica fue un pleitazo!!!! you know... i DONT... still i dont like band norteño-cumbiero music... 

whatt ever.... SHANTEL ESTA CHIDO....!!!

jjaja... fusiona, electrónico, banda y otras mothers... hindi y gypsy!!!

ok-- les dejo la rola...







Disko Partizani


My baby came down from romania
She was the queen of transylvania
But now we live in suburbia
Without any friends buzzing you
(x2)

Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia
Come on baby this is what you need
Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia
Everybody dancing to this beat
Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia
Come on baby this is what you need
Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia

Disko disko partizani
Disko disko partizani
Parti parti partizani
(x2)

Zece, alege
Nu mai intelege
Opt un tort (upgrade)
Musica non stop
(x2)

Cand te vad ma pierd cu firea
Nu'mi pot stapani privirea
Dansezi bine esti mortala
Si cu frumusetea ta'I bagi pe toti in boala
Orice barbat te doreste
Cand te vede innebuneste
Ti'ar da bani, ti'ar da orice ti'ar da si casa
Pentru tine si'a lasat nevasta

Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia
Come on baby this is what you need
Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia
Everybody dancing to this beat
Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia
Come on baby this is what you need
Tsiganizatsia tsiganizatsia

Disko disko partizani
Disko disko partizani
Parti parti partizani
(x2)

Zece, alege
Nu mai intelege
Opt un tort (upgrade)
Musica non stop (too late)
(x2)

Disko disko partizani
Parti parti partizani



Disko Partizani@andixclusive.blogspot.com - Shantel

20080806

Desintoxicación (continuación)

desintoxicación...
masiva, corriente y ordinaria...
como cuando dejas de comer algo y tu cuerpo ya no lo tolera después de un tiempo...

Era domingo...
Abrió la puerta, caminó lentamente, miró a su alrededor, y notó como todo estaba en su lugar, con cierto orden. Como si el tiempo hubiese pasado por allí, pero nada se hubiese movido.

El olor, ardió en su nariz con cierto aire de recuerdo demasiado pasado, como una nota de naftalina vieja y olvidada dentro de una maleta.

No mas monstruos atormentando...
aquel recuerdo escalofriante se ha vuelto una foto vieja que solo sirve para recordar...

Y después de todo que hay?
Después de una prueba... un segundo ciclo y un ultimo intento no queda nada, ni para bien ni para mal...
Se cierra la cicatriz de la duda, como si siempre supiera que no había un fin... solo un final.

No esta sola. Solo es la sensación. No esta abandonada. Solo se olvido de si, como si hubiera perdido todo el tiempo en encontrar a alguien. Olvido renovarse, por esperar que regresara y encontrara todo igual.

Recorrió el pasillo y se encontró a si misma en múltiples fotos viejas de cuando era feliz, hermosa y buena persona.

Entró a su habitación y justo en ese momento un rayo de luz la iluminó, como si la esperanza le saludara a la cara.

Añoró otra vez los viejos tiempos en los que los tontos reinaban el mundo y eran dulces con aquellas princesas desconocidas.

No se ilusiona, con cualquier tonto... pero si espera que llegue uno a hacerla feliz... alguien con cierto ritmo y peculiaridad.

Levanto entonces las sabanas que cubrían todos aquellos muebles de la habitación, para volver a vivir en ella...

(continuará)


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20080804

Bluebird

by One Self
(now i love em)

Bluebird - One Self



When i walked up all you caught was the shade of my hat on my face
my ways are in pain, from the strain of my ways
chains engraved in my physical days, in physical waves i get physical strength from my individual ways
meanwhile I'm not fulfilled, this feeling shall not be stilled
rewind time and rewrite lines for the kinds of you to feel
docile if you so will, fragile and you go downhill
drinking wine, forgetting time, now time to be refilled
they say if you snooze you loose
well i spend my days, dazed and confused
is it cause i blaze all day and fade, then that's old news
if it's new to you, this is Yarah rapping the blues
don't get used to it, running mascara i refuse
closed doors prevent outsiders from viewing
but struggling alone makes it tough for pursuing
dreams, but it seems all i get are sleepless nights
nightmares about losing loved ones and losing fights

The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow
as i left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow
left you for more, left the room hollow
many will fall, a lot more will fallow

you take drugs to psyche your mind
You take wine, to forget about time
you create a world of your own
where the truth, will never be known

I work when the work seems like play
and hate to play when the work seems to work my way, i say
i work my way through everyday that i play my way
now.. hear what i say, hear what i say
makes it all seem hopeless like impending cancellations
the locks will open someday continued determination
restless infection destroys spiritual vaccinations
and i will head for my destination
i stand alone at the crossroads of death inhale the breath
of lost souls that left in and out of counciousness
drinking wine reminds me of what honest is
making me wonder where the hell the logic is?
we're all lost, we're all tossed, at a lost cause
fight between ourselves, relieve ourselves, and then we all fall
through the wall, through it all, who we are?
no denying that at 5 foot i still stand tall

The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow
as i left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow
left you for more, left the room hollow
many will fall, a lot more will fallow

you take drugs to psyche your mind
You take wine, to forget about time
you create a world of your own
where the truth, will never be known

Many will fall
A lot more will follow
Follow


20080802

keep your kimi

errrr---
solo dejare esta cancion..
que me tripeo bien agusto

los ultimos momentos...

Keep You Kimi - Hird

20080801

Lavish [Deadbeats Remix]

Its driving me insane but one cant complain
Im lost for words tis needless to say
There's no two days the same,its pleasure then pain
We oscillate from love to obsession

There is no need to boast just because you love me the most
We make this a beautiful thing....

On me you lavish your afection when it came into my direction
Knocked me took me off mine,my head rolls
On me you lavish your affection when it came into my direction
Knocked me took me off mine
Yesterday i loved it all today im not so sure 2moro i'll love it all again
yesterday has been and gone 2moro never comes
We oscillate from love to obsession
There Is nuff need to boast just because you want me the most
We make this a beautiful thing..
On me you lavish your affection

With eyes wide to find
I got a lust for life and im feeling live
Gone are the days are the days of rejecting
Come are the days of accepting lust is real
Killing and thrilling kiss it back to life
Killing and thrilling bring itback to life.


Lavish (Deadbeats Remix) - Mark Rae Feat Veba -- M. Rae *_B. Green * T. Broadfoot