To all the new age people… the flowerpower people… dudes and chicks.. to the ones that think that know it all.. the ones that think that understood their mistakes..and think they can fix them…
If I talked to god he?d tell me why
There?s something going on
Dark people walking by
This morning is the day after the next
Escape my only dream
Cos I?m the only one again
But life is better spent inside your world
Butterfly that sings
Causes me to fall once more
Tomorrow you are only half a friend
Machines control your mind
And neon strips above my head
Come tomorrow, come tomorrow
There?s never been an answer
There?s always someone else to follow
And you are coming down, and you are coming down
Giving me the reasons for your lies
And when you turn me inside out
Don?t know what you feel or dream about
And then you take me upside down
Remember my face, my name, my town
When i think of god he knows my mind
I?m wondering what?s wrong
What will the devil find
Tomorrow you will find there?s no way out
With nowhere left to turn
There?s no place left to hide from him
In a city made of sand
We found our way out
But without a helping hand
We?re free
Turn me inside out
Don?t know what you dream about
Take me upside down
Take me, take me
And you turn me inside out
Don?t know what you dream about
Gaga/Beyonce – Telephone…
Hello hello baby you called
I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service
In the club, you say? say?
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.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna think anymore!
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna talk anymore!
I left my head 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!
Cuz i’m out in the club,
And I’m sippin’ that bubb,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
Call when you want,
But there’s no one home,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
Cz i’m out in the club,
And I’m sippin’ that bubb,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
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.
Beyonce:
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 head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna talk anymore!
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna think anymore!
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna talk anymore!
I left my head 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,
You’re not gonna reach my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
And I’m sippin’ that bubb,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
Call when you want,
But there’s no one home,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
And I’m sippin’ that bubb,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
And I’m sippin’ that bubb,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
And I’m sippin’ that bubb,
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
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Υ.Γ. Gaga vs Beyonce?.. nah…
Massive Attack, the band is finally about to release a new album titled Heligoland in 10 days. For impatiend ones the album is already available at your favorite torrent sites.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heligoland_(album)
01. Pray for Rain
02. Babel
03. Splitting the Atom
04. Girl I Love You
05. Psyche
06. Flat of the Blade
07. Paradise Circus
08. Rush Minute
09. Saturday Come Slow
10. Atlas Air
As it seems things are getting interesting these days… 
Watch the steps
Get a drink, have a good time now
Welcome to paradise, paradise, paradise…
Since I left you
I found the world so new
Since I left you
I found the world so new
I found the world so new
Since I left you
I found the world so new
Everyday
Since I left you
I found the world so new
Everyday
Since I left you
I found the world so new
Everyday
Since I left you
I found the world so new
Everyday
Everyday
Since I left you
I found the world so new
Everyday
Since I left you
I found the world so new
Everyday
I found the world so
I found the world so new
I found the world so
I found the world so new