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Celebration Day

There is a train that leaves the station heading for your destination, but the price you pay to nowhere has increased a dollar more. Yes, it has!

Chana In De Bushwop

She live in a tree
(They call her Chana in de Bushwop)
Nine foot three
(They call her Chana in de Bushwop)
Larger than me
(She's a Chana in de Bushwop)
And she's a mystery
(She's a Chana in de Bushwop)

Sattamassagana

So tell me now
Police come in they said 
Now, Where's Jimmy Jazz?
I said, hmm he was here but uh,
He said he went out
Who is it they're looking for?
Jimmy Jazz, Jazz, Jazz, Jazz eh
Sattamassagana for Jimmy Dread
Cut off his ears and they'll chop off his head
Oh you're looking for
Jimmy Jazz, Jazz...

Born In Another Time And Space

We all know sometimes lifes hates and troubles 
Can make you wish you were born
in another time and space 
But you can bet you life times that and twice its double 
That God knew exactly where he wanted you to be placed 
so make sure when you say you're in it but not of it

c/o pop

c/o pop weekend again - nuff said!

Closed Off

This fascination. This fascination. This fascination.
Your thoughts, closed off.
But it's no concern, concern of yours.
Just fascination. Just fascination. Just private, fascination.
Hide away in secrecy,
You chop away this fantasy.

Time Goes By Too Soon

We were talking, passing strangers.
Moments caught across an empty room.
Wasted whispers, faded secrets.
Quickly passes, time goes, time goes by too soon.
We stood alone, silent and proud.
Moments unknown, lost in a crowd.

DonkDJ

DonkDJ remixes your favorite song into a hard dance version in a couple of minutes. Just upload an MP3 and soon after it´s time for a bit of boshin around. If you want to manipulate the results further, you can go for the advanced remixing options. Of course you only will like DonkDJ if you have a secret passion for banging and bouncy trash tracks. Or if you like to take the piss out of people that do like this kind of music.

Its An Ebbtide

Breakdown on the shoreline,
Cant move, its an ebbtide.
Morning dont get here till night,
Searching for her silver light.

The Music Get To You

So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf

and just enjoy yourself

Cmon and groove (yeah) let the madness in the music

get to you

Life aint so bad at all if you live it off the wall

Life aint so bad at all (live life off the wall)

Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)

Flying To The Moon

In the night time when the world is at it's rest.
You will find me. In the place I know the best.
Dancin' shoutin'. Flying to the moon.
Don't have to worry. 'Cause I'll be come back soon.

And we build up castles in the skys and in the sand.
Design our own world ain't nobody understand.
I found myself alive in the palm of your hand.
As long as we are flyin' all this world is ain't got no end.
All this world ain't got no end.

Why Should I

"And I am not frightened of dying, any time will do, I 
don't mind. Why should I be frightened of dying? 
There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime."

MJ

Every Soul That Passes By

Every soul that passes by
This songs to you from the Jackson 5
I'm comin' home it's plain to see
I still got indiana soul in me
I'm Goin' back to indiana
Indiana here I come
I'm Goin' back to indiana
Cause that's where my baby's from

Bling Bling

Off to Sonar in Barcelona tomorrow afternoon, will stay for the whole next week to recover from the party marathon. Ouch...

Where I Been

Oh, all I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Trying to find, trying to find where I been

Of Course There Is!

There's always a scene where they come out of a cave, at least once, and the rest of the cast . . . it musta been made around the 1950's, the lapels are about like that wide, the ties are about that wide and about this short, and they always have a little revolver that they're gonna shoot the monster with, and there is always a girl who falls down and twists her ankle . . . heh-hey! Of course there is!

Not Be Afraid

Hey yeah! Hey yeah! Freedom...oh my sweetest...
I remember the night you looked into my eyes
I felt so good that I wanted to cry
You better not be afraid
I never felt this way
Oh my sweetest day of May

You Wanna Be

Who you wanna be, don't you wanna be
You wanna be somebody
Who you wanna be
Don't you wanna be someone

(Everybody) Everybody
(Be somebody) Be somebody
(Everybody) Everybody
(Be somebody) Why don't you be somebody?

Cracks Down

Flatter you, sweep your feet.
Pick you up, and drag you in.
Stick to you playing with fire.
And it's so good that you scream.
And someone, sometimes, cracks down.
Someone, sometimes, cracks down.

My Cowboy Pants

I'm lonesome Cowboy Burt!
(Speakin' atcha!)
Come smell my fringe-y shirt!
(Reekin' atcha!)
My cowboy pants,
My cowboy dance,
My bold advance,
On this here waitress . . .
Yodel-oh-oo-pee-hey
Yodel-oh-oo-pee!

Awdio

Crap name, but if you´re looking for a good site that is blasting music from clubs and venues all over the world on the net, have a wee look here.  It promises to broadcast live musical performances 24/7 and the quality I hear is nothing short of brilliant. Let´s hope they will keep the quality up if the service gets busier!

Should Have Known Better

hey hey
when everything goes wrong
sometimes it makes no sense
hey hey
hey little girl
I should have known better
known better then

Sprinkled Moondust

On the day that you were born
The angels got together and decided
To create a dream come true
So they sprinkled moondust in your hair
Of gold and starlight in your eyes of blue

Voxhunt

Stay tuned for some pictures from the Ultravox concert at Hammersmith being added soon!

Turbine Cracked Up

The lights went out (The last fuse blew).
The clocks all stopped (It can't be true).
The program's wrong (What can we do?).
The printout's blocked (It relied on you).

The turbine cracked up.
The buildings froze up.
The system choked up.
What can we do?

Please remember to mention me,
In tapes you leave behind.

The Power Of The Voice

Hearing only favorable things about the recent reunion concerts of Ultravox one can´t help about being excited to see them soon. The short clips on the net look really tasty and the sound is likewise. As if they never had been away! Minus Midge Ures hair, that is... So the best thing about this week will be to see them on stage at the Hammersmith Apollo in London, I guess!

Syncopation For The Nation

There’s a party going on that’s
going to change the way we live
But how do we know we’ve even been invited
Now the invitation’s waiting and the table is reserved
So just play it cool and don’t get excited
Work all day or work all night it’s all the same
Will we ever change
It’s vocation or vacation
Some are workers
Some are not
It is time for a party
Syncopation for the nation now

The Story Of My Life

I am telling myself the story of my life, 
stranger than song or fiction. 
We start with the joyful mysteries, 
before the appearance of ether, 
trying to capture the elusive: 
the farm where the crippled horses heal, 
the woods where autumn is reversed, 
and the longing for bliss in the arms 
of some beloved from the past. 
I said 'Your daddy loves you'. 
I said 'Your daddy loves you very much'; 
he just doesn't want to live with us anymore'.

HOUSE!

In the beginning, there was Jack,
and Jack had a groove.
And from this groove came the
groove of all grooves.
And while one day viciously throwing
down on his box, Jack boldy declared, 
"Let there be HOUSE!"
and house music was born.
"I am, you see, 
I am the creator, and this is my house!

Maybe Nature Has A Plan

Maybe nature has a plan
To control the way of man
He must start from scratch again
Many battles must he win
Till he earns his place on earth
Like the other creatures do
Will there be a happy end
Now that all depends on you
Supernature, supernature, supernature, supernature