Today, Sunday 31st January, is the day when Cheryl's fantastic new video for new single 'Parachute' is at last unveiled to the world!
I find it to be a perfect month ending. The video is quite good, not that it was a surprise. Her videos are always classy-ish. Once again, her video involves a lot of dancing and thank God she has the body for it.
The lyrics are quite repetitive and therefore the song is catchy. Heard it for the first time today and it's already stuck in my head. I don't need a parachute, you're gonna catch me.
Enjoy!
You're gonna catch me You're gonna catch if I fall
To continue the meaningful songs route, today's post is about Lady Gaga's Paper Gangsta song. It's part of The Fame album, an US Bonus track.
Usually bonus tracks have nothing special yet try to make you feel special for having them on your copy of the record. Not the case with Paper Gangsta. It's just as good as the rest of the tracks yet more relaxed.
It's the kind of song you listen after Just Dance or Bad Romance, when your legs are hurting from dancing at your very max. It's the song that's played in the silence, when everyone is, or at least should, be listening to the lyrics.
Basically the song is against fake engages. About "players" that just win your heart then smash it into pieces. That want you just so they can brag about it. That are just playing a Poker Face to win you over then their diamond words melt into some ice.
The song encourages you not to accept any less than someone just as real, as fabulous.
Start looking for love, not an empty page full of stuff that means nothing!
So there's this amazing American pop rock band, OneRepublic.
/-No? Have you been living under a rock? Have you ever heard of them?- \-Yes? Great! Keep up the great taste in music!
They have a lot of great songs, their entire Dreaming Out Loud album is awesome and there are some good ones on the new Waking up album as well. Though after the epic first album the new one was quite a disappointment, for me at least.
For once lyrics have meaning. The songs stop being heard and start being felt. You don't listen to their music, you FEEL IT!
Their most famous song is probably Apologize, thanks to Timbaland who...edited it. That's how I discovered them at least. I'm not sure it's their best though, sound wise cause financially it sure is.
My personal favorites are: -Apologize -Secrets -Goodbye Apathy -Say (All I need) -Mercy -Stop and Stare -Won't Stop -All Fall Down -All the Right Moves -Good Life
That's a long list, I knooow! But they are the kind of band that keep a flow on the album. I can just listen to them over and over again and never be bothered to skip a song. They induce a relaxing mood. Some of their songs are uplifting but most of them have a deep meaning, and if you can understand the lyrics it's almost impossible to not FEEL them!
I hereby invite you to buy OneRepublic's albums. Trust me, they are worth it! Oh and if this post got you interested in them, keep an eye on my blog. I will try and take my personal favorites one by one and comment them.
*sigh* Now aren't they a beauty? They look awesome! And that is something no one can deny! Being designed by Lady Gaga herself makes them just as unique as she is. Sound quality seems to be great as well, least that's what most of the interwebz says. The haters are either audiophiles that are never pleased or ... just haters.
The headphones are signed by her as well and come in three colors: Rose Red, Bright Chrome and Black Chrome but the silver ones look the best in my opinion, and they suit my white iPhone! The tangle free Monster cable makes them great for just shoving them in my schoolbag.
The only problem then is...the price. A whopping $119.95! They are the cheapest beats by dr dre but still...a lot. For me that is.
I've been eye balling some 50$ deals on eBay but I'm not sure if I should get them or not...what about you? Got them? Wanna share your Heartbeats experience or opinion? Feel free to do so in the comments section below!
Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah Just zip your lips like a padlock And meet me at the back with the jack and the jukebox I don't really care where you live at Just turn around boy and let me hit that Don't be a little bitch with your chit chat Just show me where your dick's at
Music's up Listen hot stuff I'm in love With this song So just hush Baby shut up Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah blah blah Think you'll be getting this Nah nah nah Not in the back of my Car-ar-ar If you keep talking that Blah blah blah blah blah
Boy come on get your rocks off Come put a little love in my glove box I wanna dance with no pants on, holla Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox So cut to the chase kid 'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is I wanna be naked But your wasted
Music's up Listen hot stuff I'm in love With this song So just hush Baby shut up Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah blah blah Think you'll be getting this Nah nah nah Not in the back of my Car-ar-ar If you keep talking that Blah blah blah blah blah
You be delaying, you always sayin' some shit You say I'm playin' I'm never layin this di... Sayin blah blah blah cause I don't care who you are In this bar it only matters who I am
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah blah blah Think you'll be getting this Nah nah nah Not in the back of my Car-ar-ar If you keep talking that Blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah Think you'll be getting this Nah nah nah Not in the back of my Car-ar-ar If you keep talking that Blah blah blah blah blah Ohh Blah Blah Blah Stop talking Stop ta-ta-talking that
Lady Gaga is shooting a video for this song these days. Should be out pretty soon. Can't wait to see it. Hope it's at least as good as the one for Bad Romance.
[Lady Gaga] 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, huh? You're breaking up on me 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.
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! 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, cuz 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. 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 got my head and my heart on the dance floor. Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore! I got my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore! I got my head and my heart on the dance floor. Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore! I got my head and my heart on the dance floor.
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! Cuz 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! Cuz 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! Cuz I'm out in the club, and I'm sippin that bubb, and you're not gonna reach my telephone!
We're sorry the number you have reached is not in service at this time. Please check the number, or try your call again.
Did you get the memo? Imperfect is the new perfect!
Compare the way my body looks to the magazines Don't know why everybody's buying into the scene So I'm gonna drive down the boulevard Not caring who has a faster car Tone down the makeup and the noise 'Cause what's inside will bring the boys
I don't wanna look like you because You're too perfect, too perfect And I don't want to fill your shoes because It's not worth it, it's not worth it I don't fit the mold I am real Too colorful to conceal Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect
If skin and bones is the secret to all your happiness Then pop your pills 'cause the money is never gonna last So save the plastic for the toys Come out your shell, just make a noise I'm gonna run, I'm gonna live I'm gonna smile and not fit in I'm gonna dance, I'm gonna strut I'll shake my curves and not give a fuck
I don't wanna look like you because You're too perfect, too perfect And I don't want to fill your shoes because It's not worth it, it's not worth it I don't fit the mold I am real Too colorful to conceal Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect
Just dry your eyes, you're beautiful I understand, it's logical 'Cause these images are everywhere They'll make believe, so don't compare I will not compare
We're every shape and size You know we're just perfect, just perfect We love our hips, our thighs Because they're just perfect, just perfect I don't fit the mold, I am real I'm too colorful to conceal Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect
I don't wanna look like you because You're too perfect, too perfect And I don't want to fill your shoes because It's not worth it, it's not worth it I don't fit the mold I am real Too colorful to conceal Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect Imperfect is the new perfect
Guess what? I decided to make a "Song of the day" thingie. Today's epic song is Sophie's Murder on the dance floor! As usual, here's a video and the lyrics:
(Murder) It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not kill the groove Dj, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Oh, I know I know I know I know I know I know About your kind And so and so and so and so and so and so I'll have to play
If you think you're getting away I will prove you wrong I'll take you all the way Boy, just come along hear me when I say Hey
It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not kill the groove Hey, hey It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not steal the moves Dj, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Oh I know I know I know I know I know I know There may be others And so and so and so and so and so and so You'll just have to pray
If you think you're getting away I will prove you wrong I'll take you all the way Stay another song I'll blow you all away Hey
It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not kill the groove Hey, hey It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not steal the moves DJ, gonna turn this house around somehow Murder on the dancefloor But you better not kill the groove Hey, hey It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not steal the moves Dj, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Don't think you'll get away I will prove you wrong I'll take you all away Boy just come along Here me when I say Hey
It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not kill the groove It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not steal the moves DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not kill the groove Hey, hey It's murder on the dancefloor But you better not steal the moves DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
It's murder on the dancefloor (On the dancefloor) But you better not kill the groove Hey, hey It's murder on the dancefloor (On the dancefloor) But you better not steal the moves DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Basically this song has been stuck into my head the entire day. Here's the song and lyrics so you can sing along! ;D
When I came down the dawn poured into me I shook em up, the walls came crumbling my fists kept trembling with these salty wounds my stolen gold inside the emperors tomb
Now painting rainbows on my ugly face I built this cardboard neighborhoods disgrace but I ascend and serve my feverish need within the confines of such chemistry
It's the way I see everything I need it's no way to be
Let this be our little secret no one needs to know were feeling higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
But I feel alive and I feel it in me up and up I keep on climbing higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
My face blew up at such a casual sight the smattered colours of ecstatic fright the rush above me to oblivion outlining wet sidewalks in halogen
Oh have you ever felt so goddamn strong how come it takes some people so damn long he tried to squeeze the lemon juice to rain the citrus drawing out the scene in stains
Watch the basin drain as your life lines wane and you cant explain as your friends complain
You've caused all this pain and you proudly shame your whole families name
Let this be our little secret no one needs to know were feeling higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
But I feel alive and I feel it in me up and up I keep on climbing higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
Mother I can tell what you've been thinking staring at the stars on your ceiling thinking once there was a power that you were wielding and now I've hit the mark stabbing at the dark and I cannot help but ignore the people staring at my scars
Let this be our little secret no-one needs to know we're feeling higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
But I feel alive and feel it in me
up and up I keep on climbing higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
Let this be our little secret no one needs to know were feeling higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
But I feel alive and I feel it in me up and up I keep on climbing higher and higher and higher higher and higher and higher
