• edwin mccain'in misguided roses adli leziz albumunun en guzel sarkilarindan biridir.

    sozleri de o kadar guzeldir ki copy paste etmezsem tam olmaz :

    the rhythm of life heaven withstanding and smiling we're all swept away
    the rhythm of life is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would say
    fragile as ships as we pass through gibraltar the sirens have long given way
    dark as the murky graveyard of sailors whispering secrets told in the crashing waves
    the beating of hearts set walls to trembling the power of silence persuades
    the stumbling feet stagger predestined we all end up wild eyed and crazed
    and from the madness most jaded of vision reflections of horror invade
    running and falling relinquish your venom the antidote surely will cause your affliction to fade

    how little we know of what we are blessed with our shimmering island it turns
    how little we look at what we see clearly of tragedy's lessons not learned
    sleeping through classes we'll make it up later there's still so much time left to go
    misguided roses we bloom in october emerging triumphant in time for the season's first snow
  • the flower kingsin 1996 tarihli retropolis albümünün müthiş introsu. parçada masa tenisi oynayan iki kişinin raket ve top sesleri kaydedilmiş, sonunda ise kırılan bir camın şangırtısı ve bir insan çığlığı introya son noktayı koymuştur.
  • (bkz: james mason)
  • hippi hareketi ve oncesindeki marjinal liderleri bir nevi tiye alan, yeni dini ve ruhsal tanimlarla insanlardan cikar saglayanlari bir bakima portreleyen harika sweet charity sarkisi. hatta bu elestiriyi "and the voice said 'daddy there are a million pigeons, waiting to be hooked on new religions, hit the road daddy, leave your common-law wife, spread the religion of the rhythm of life.'" derken gozlemleyebiliriz.

    buyrun buradan izleyin, eglenin..

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vmkxgrzc3f0
  • sözleri şöyle olan, sweet charity müzikalinden eğlenceli bir parçadır kendisi:

    daddy started out in san francisco,
    tootin' on his trumpet loud and mean,
    suddenly a voice said, "go forth daddy,
    spread the picture on a wider screen."
    and the voice said, "brother, there's a million pigeons
    ready to be hooked on new religions.
    hit the road, daddy, leave your common-law wife.
    spread the religion of the rhythm of life."

    and the rhythm of life is a powerful beat,
    puts a tingle in your fingers and a tingle in your feet,
    rhythm in your bedroom,
    rhythm in the street,
    yes, the rhythm of life is a powerful beat,

    to feel the rhythm of life,
    to feel the powerful beat,
    to feel the tingle in your fingers,
    to feel the tingle in your feet,

    daddy, spread the gospel in milwaukee,
    took his walkie talkie to rocky ridge,
    blew his way to canton, then to scranton,
    till he landed under the manhattan bridge.

    daddy was the new sensation, got himself a congregation,
    built up quite an operation down below.
    with the pie-eyed piper blowing, while the muscatel was flowing,
    all the cats were go, go, go-ing down below.
    daddy was the new sensation, got himself a congregation,
    built up quite an operation down below.
    with the pie-eyed piper blowing, while the muscatel was flowing,
    all the cats were go, go, go-ing down below.

    flip your wings and fly to daddy,
    flip your wings and fly to daddy,
    flip your wings and fly to daddy,
    fly, fly, fly to daddy,
    take a dive and swim to daddy,
    take a dive and swim to daddy,
    take a dive and swim to daddy,
    swim, swim, swim to daddy
    hit the floor and crawl to daddy,
    hit the floor and crawl to daddy,
    hit the floor and crawl to daddy,
    crawl, crawl, crawl to daddy,

    and the rhythm of life is a powerful beat,
    puts a tingle in your fingers and a tingle in your feet,
    rhythm in your bedroom,
    rhythm in the street,
    yes, the rhythm of life is a powerful beat,

    to feel the rhythm of life,
    to feel the powerful beat,
    to feel the tingle in your fingers,
    to feel the tingle in your feet,
    to feel the rhythm of life,
    to feel the powerful beat,
    to feel the tingle in your fingers,
    to feel the tingle in your feet,

    flip your wings and fly to daddy,
    take a dive and swim to daddy,
    hit the floor and crawl to daddy,
    daddy we got the rhythm of life,
    of life, of life, of life.
    yeah! yeah! yeah!
    man!

    sammy davis jr*'den dinlemek içinse buradan lütfen.
  • the prodigy'nin the rest, the unreleased! the last albümünün en bir güzel parçalarından. çocukluğumuzun elektro-punk deneyimini yaşatan güzel parça için buradan liam'a hürmetlerimizi sunuyoruz.
    "catchy" derler ya tam da öyle bir parça: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0kug8lgkvpe
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