I’m counting on you lord
November 11, 2009
“Mercedes Benz”, also known as “The Politician“, is an a cappella song sung by Janis Joplin, in which she asks the Lord to buy her a Mercedes-Benz, a colour TV, and a “night on the town”.
Joplin wrote “Mercedes Benz” together with the poet Michael McClure and Bob Neuwirth, as a critical social commentary on n how people relate happiness to money and material possessions. The song was originally written as something of a negative commentary about materialistic individuals who place too much value on items like a Mercedes-Benz. The song heavily reflects Joplin’s view of what she saw as a materialistic world.
si atasat la piesa in cap ii un tringhi de braz intre care Angela face pişi
The greatest strength is in gentleness
August 19, 2009
execise your soul
August 2, 2009
all ears
July 7, 2009
Sometimes I wonder if
if I know where I’m going
I go for a walk like this
It seems… I have been walking for years and years and years
And I don’t know where I’m going
I hear the sound leading me on
And I don’t know
where it is taking me
on and on
July 3, 2009
music is my medicine again
June 24, 2009
am descoperit asta demult…pe ceva CD de la dumi prin 2003 sau asa ceva..si nu am stiut never ce si cum..am mai tot dat de ea prin mixuri fara playlist ..and radioshit…..si acum in sfarsit is here:)
asta era ideeeeeeea
So i started to dance,Without wearing no seatbelt/So i started to dance,Without wearing no life vest,I started to dance..
On my Plane to Manila
passengers sit row to row
The Flight staff served the CURRY CHICKEEEN!!
And Then I heard the turbine go
Yeah …
Out of my window was the sunset,
On the wing a funny glow,
Then my seat started rattling,
Assured that wasn�t part of the show,
So i started to dance,
Without wearing no seatbelt
So i started to dance,
Without wearing no life vest,
I started to dance..
My plane noise went down,
I heard the pilot talk regrets,
But the people didn�t panic,
They just all, stared at me,
And they started to dance,
Without wearing no seatbelts,
we all started to dance,
Without wearing no life vest,
We all started to dance,
It was quiet a ride.
So i started to dance,
Without wearing no seatbelts
So i started to dance,
Without wearing no life vest,
I started to dance..
Fighting for Peace is like Fucking for Virginity
March 7, 2009
unity in diversity
Faithless love fo’ever
January 5, 2009
It started with this…..it was like a bell
, in ‘95
Faithless – Insomnia
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, fight dark forces
In the clear moon light
Without fear… insomnia
I can’t get no sleep
I used to worry, thought I was goin’ mad in a hurry
Gettin’ stress, makin’ excess mess in darkness
No electricity, something’s all over me, greasy
Insomnia please release me and let me dream of
Makin’ mad love to my girl on the heath
Tearin’ off tights with my teeth
But there’s no release, no peace
I toss and turn without cease
Like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast
At least a couple of weeks
Since I last slept, kept takin’ sleepers
But now I keep myself pepped
Deeper still, that night I write by candle light
I find insight, fundamental movement, uh
So when it’s back this insomniac take an original tack
Keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack
I gets no sleep
I can’t get no sleep
I can’t get no sleep
I can’t get no sleep
I need to sleep, although I get no sleep
I need to sleep, although I get no sleep
Faithless – Salva Mea
this was the WAKE UP
the message was like from me to me !!!
Dido :
How can I change the world if I can’t even change myself ?
I cannot change the way I am ?
I don’t know, I don’t know.
Maxi Jazz :
I wanna take a look at the world behind these eyes,
Every nook, every cranny reorganise,
Realise my face don’t fit the way I feel.
What’s real ?
I need a mirror to check my face is in place,
Incase of upheaval, fundamental movement below,
What’s really going on I wanna know,
But yo, we don’t show on the outside, so slide.
Just below my skin I’m screaming…
I need a mirror for my spirit,
Yeah, can you feel it ?
When I get deep, wanna hear myself sleep,
Not drowning, just tumbling around and around in the voices
Like a crowd in my head so loud,
I wonder what it’s like to be dead,
I hope it’s quiet, noise in my head like a riot,
Any remedy you have for me I’ll try it.
Just below my skin I’m screaming…
I’m going deep, so deep that I can’t sleep,
The pills ain’t cheap but the bills are steep,
So I lick up with a booze and a spliff,
Try to snooze,
But who’s dreaming, I ain’t, this is win or loose,
Put down the drink, try not to think,
Let it go, fundamental movement below,
And yo, reality is dreaming,
Just below my skin I’m screaming…
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
and on this album(Reverence is Faithless’ first album, released in April 1996) they also have a song Angeline hihi..so was fo me a?!
Faithless – Reverence
Maxi Jazz:
My name is Maxi Jazz and I ain’t no joke
I’ll make you choke on the mike when I go for broke
when I come into a jam I tear off my shirt
I have no knowledge of fear ’cause I’m here to do work
Watch me ride…
Take my words and the bass
taste and then swallow me
You’re chasing the devil
’cause you’re level if you follow me
For quality, and I make no apology
For linking my thinking with computer technology.
’cause this is like a modern day hymn
For the new church
I search for the truth
I got a hole in my tooth
I’m uncouth yes sir, I’m from a street university
Where we learn to earn even in times of adversity
And I would find the easy way out of a hard time
petty crime sometime But now I’m inclined to find
A fresh direction, Kiss me neck
Check out the funky section.
’cause this is the part where I start to rip up words,
A comfort coming straight from my heart,
I’m not a mystic, My views are realistic, simplistic,
One special brew I get pissed quick
And get sick so I don’t do it no more
I won’t find peace of mind
Rolling around on the floor
The point I want to make is
you can never escape from your fate
The mistake is to take without giving
From within, You wanna know how I’m living,
I’m cool.. I’m looking after myself,
And I could never place wealth before my spirit,
I feel it’s unhealthy
The devil creep around your soul stealthy, stealthy
Till ya get bold, rush the gold
And before ya much older,
Ya soul is sold, where’s it gettin ya?
Competition starts swearing ya,
Golddiggers setting you up,
Soon be forgetting your existence?
Do ya need a for instance,
I hafta admire your persistence
In sticking to a game plan,
That brings ya pain man,
And at the end of the day nothing is gained.
So listen to the voice within
I’ll see ya later,
Pay heed to the Grand Oral Disseminator.
Quiet, still, you feel there’s nothing going on
Until you realize the space behind your eyes
Is filling up with something like peace
As your thoughts cease and
Pleasure grows in your soul.(
still in my head)
I ain’t a Christian, sometimes
I feel like dissing em, but listen
I’m just trying to tell ya what I know
If you would once relax, chill to the max
These words on wax will cause sweet bells
To ring in your soul.
If I say God is alive I know you wanna know why
Babies die, food don’t grow, why trains smash, planes crash
Situation mash and slam bam your fellow man
Money’s in fashion, huh, it ain’t rational,
Because damn it, he didn’t just give us the planet
And its wealth, deep inside your soul he left a piece of himself
The lord is in here. His voice is small.
You keep lying and trying,
Denying the call from inside
You can’t hide responsibility
So decide from today just how it’s going to be,
Thou shalt have no other god but me,
He can set you free see,
But you have to listen,
And who’s that false idol
I see you kissing?
Money, success and untold wealth, good health
And all you have to do is love yourself.
It’s a fact you’ll attract all the things that you lack,
So just chill
And get off the racetrack
And take a pace back, face facts,
It’s your decision,
You don’t need eyes to see,
You need vision,
Continue to view the lord as being separated
And You’re living a lie that’s been perpetrated,
For many centuries, I wanna mention these facts in my rap
I don’t sing.
But I want to share the peace that they bring,
My name is G.O.D.
The Grand Oral Disseminator
) funny enough?!
Faithless – If Lovin’ You Is Wrong
Sunday 8PM is Faithless’ second album, released on September 18, 1998.
Faithless – The Garden
yes, and it was ‘98
where is?!! Postcards
Faithless – Take the Long way Home album version
I lift you off the earth, mundane and glum
Out the solar system, way past the sun
Til all the fear in your heart is gone,
And so on
Walking through the world with no pressure
Inner peace beyond measure
I was leaving, wearing what I came in
When a man said Stop.. I wanna have what you have
And get what you got
I got it sleeping rough on the streets in the rain
I got it, learning to share my people’s pain
I got it making flowers grow in hearts of stone
I got it cause I always take the long way home
I got it cause I always take the long way home
I’ve been walking through the world with no pressure
Air’s fresher, full of vigour
Life becomes my mirror
The further I go, the more I know
Oh yeah, wherever the wind blow
I’ll be there
Turned up in places that I never intended to go
And so ended my youthI once depended on proof
Now I’m in the flow
There are things I know beyond knowing
I’ve never seen a seed growing
I was going back home
When a man said Stop… I wanna have what you have
And get what you got
I got it sleeping rough on the streets in the rain
I got it, learning to share my people’s pain
I got it making flowers grow in hearts of stone
I got it cause I always take the long way home
I got it cause I always take the long way home
love much love for those who take the long way home >:D<
Hem of His Garment
mmmmmmmmm
Faithless – Intensify
Very Rare Tune!! Glad I found it.
Faithless – I Never Stop


