• janelle monae'nin şu sıralar ilginç bir kliple arz ı endam eden parçası. outkast desteği var sanırım. outkast, bir şekilde afro amerikan müziğini yooo yoooolardan kurtardığı için sevdiğim bir grup olmuştur. monae'nin klibi de o havayı vermiş. outcastlik yine klibin öznesi tabii ki

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lhgbznhvg0c

    klibin sonunda kolbastı oynuyor sevgili monae. şaşırmadım
  • sözlerini yazalim tam olsun..

    we're dancing free but we're stuck here underground
    and everybody trying to figure they way out
    hey hey hey, all we ever wanted to say
    was chased erased and then thrown away
    and day to day we live in a daze

    we march all around til' the sun goes down night children
    broken dreams, no sunshine, endless crimes, we long for freedom (for freedom)
    you're free but in your mind, your freedom's in a bind

    oh make it rain, ain't a thang and the sky to fall
    (the silver bullet's in your hand and the war's heating up)
    and when the truth goes bang the shouts splatter out
    (revolutionize your lives and find a way out)
    and when you're growing down instead of growing up
    (you gotta ooo ah ah like a panther)
    tell me are you bold enough to reach for love?
    (na na na...)

    so strong for so long
    all i wanna do is sing my simple song
    square or round, rich or poor
    at the end of day and night all we want is more
    i keep my feet on solid ground and use my wings when storms come around
    i keep my feet on solid ground for freedom
    you're free but in your mind, your freedom's in a bind

    cybernetic chantdown:
    civil rights, civil war
    hood rat, crack whore
    carefree, nightclub
    closet drunk, bathtub
    outcast, weirdo
    stepchild, freak show
    black girl, bad hair
    broad nose, cold stare
    tap shoes, broadway
    tuxedo, holiday
    creative black, love song
    stupid words, erased song
    gun shots, orange house
    dead man walking with a dirty mouth
    spoiled milk, stale bread
    welfare, bubonic plague
    record deal, light bulb
    keep back kid not corporate thug
    breast cancer, common cold
    hiv, lost hope
    overweight, self esteem
    misfit, broken dream
    fish tank, small bowl
    closed minded, dark hold
    cybergirl, droid control
    get away now they trying to steal your soul
    microphone, one stage
    tomboy, outrage
    street fight, bloody war
    instigators, third floor
    promiscuous child, broken heart
    std, quarentine
    heroin user, coke head
    final chapter, death bed
    plastic sweat, metal skin
    metallic tears, mannequin
    carefree, night club
    closet drunk, bathtub
    white house, jim crow
    dirty lies, my regards

    closing lullaby:
    and when the world just treats you wrong
    just come with me and i'll take you home
    no need to pack a bag
    who put your life in the danger zone?
    you running dropping like a rolling stone
    no time to pack a bag
    you just can't stop your heart from hanging on
    the old man dies and then a baby's born
    chan, chan, chan, change your life
    and when the world just treats you wrong
    just come with us and we'll take you home
    shan, shan shan shan-gri la
    na na na na na na na na na na na.
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