Viewers please feel
free to suggest any music that interests you. I like to venture out of my musical comfort zone as well as
explore other styles and I don’t discriminate against any type of
music. Like I said in my description I’m a music lover and welcome all varieties.
Even though Dubstep hasn’t appealed to me so far but it might wear me down in
the long run (Highly doubtful though).
I am not in any aspect a musician or have I ever studied music. I am purely a music lover. This blog is just a collection of different songs that I like or love to hate. It includes my personal stories about a particular song, facts as well as articles that I find interesting about the artist or piece of music, various kinds of music videos and song lyrics along with other works from the artist. To sum it up it’s pretty much my taste in music good or bad.
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS - THRIFT SHOP FEAT. WANZ (OFFICIAL VIDEO)
WARNING VIDEO CONTAINS ADULT LANGUAGE
Whether you like this song or not it is refreshing to listen to a rap artist talk about something besides how many gold chains they own or what fancy sports car their driving. Macklemore, so far has stayed true to his unique style and if he keeps at it he’ll go far in the Industry.
Beyoncé: Life Is But a Dream Trailer
Beyonce has been everywhere this past month. First, it was her performance on the super bowl, now her documentary has made its debut on HBO and she was on the Own network talking to the fabulous Oprah about her crazy life. I’ve seen the documentary and if you are a Beyonce fan then I suggest you do the same. She opens up about her feelings on some of the publicized experiences that made the news regarding her life and reveals some secrets that I couldn’t believe she kept hidden for so long. Most of it takes place during her pregnancy and I’ve never witness women so happy to just be with child. So big props to Beyonce for staying strong and proving to Wendy Williams that she doesn’t sound like a high school teenager when she speaks.
Thursday, February 7, 2013
Friday, February 1, 2013
Lana Del Rey - Blue Jeans
Blue jeans, White shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean, for sure
You so fresh to death & sick as ca-cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better than my favorite sweater, and I know
That love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby!
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
Big dreams, gangster
Said you had to leave to start your life over
I was like: "no please, stay here,"
We don't need no money we can make it all work
But he headed out on Sunday, said he'd come home Monday
I stayed up waitin', anticipatin' and pacin' but he was
Chasing paper
"Caught up in the game" that was the last I heard
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
You went out every night
And baby that's alright
I told you that no matter what you did I'd be by your side
Cause Ima ride or die
Whether you fail or fly
Well shit, at least you tried.
But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died
I told you I wanted more-but that not what I had in mind
I just want it like before
We were dancin' all night
Then they took you away- stole you out of my life
You just need to remember...
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean, for sure
You so fresh to death & sick as ca-cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better than my favorite sweater, and I know
That love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby!
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
Big dreams, gangster
Said you had to leave to start your life over
I was like: "no please, stay here,"
We don't need no money we can make it all work
But he headed out on Sunday, said he'd come home Monday
I stayed up waitin', anticipatin' and pacin' but he was
Chasing paper
"Caught up in the game" that was the last I heard
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
You went out every night
And baby that's alright
I told you that no matter what you did I'd be by your side
Cause Ima ride or die
Whether you fail or fly
Well shit, at least you tried.
But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died
I told you I wanted more-but that not what I had in mind
I just want it like before
We were dancin' all night
Then they took you away- stole you out of my life
You just need to remember...
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
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