tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14518324097213408902024-03-20T10:15:52.331+01:00LANA DEL REY CZECH FANSČeský fansite americké zpěvačky Lana Del ReyGeorge Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-53555479723675152752012-05-20T21:29:00.000+02:002012-05-20T21:29:57.238+02:00ČTVRTÝM SINGLEM MÁ BÝT 'NATIONAL ANTHEM'<div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://silencenogood.net/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/National-Anthem-Lana-Del-Rey.jpg" width="320" /></div>Pár týdnů po zveřejnění třetího klipu z alba <i>Born To Die</i> odtajnila Lana název dalšího singlu. Bude jím skladba <i>National Anthem</i>. Podle všeho má vyjít 8. června v neděli. Mezitím se za čtvrt roku prodalo více jak dva miliony kopií debutové desky. A z toho dokonce čtvrtina jen ve Velké Británii. Lana Del Rey slaví úspěch za úspěchem. Naposledy byla nominována na "best contemporary song" v Ivor Novello Awards.George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-4701256965224654042012-05-20T16:29:00.000+02:002012-05-20T16:29:37.029+02:00MF Dnes: POP MÁ NOVÉHO PADLÉHO ANDĚLA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://load.kovideo.net/s/raw/n/Lana_Del_Rey_National_Anthem_Single.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://load.kovideo.net/s/raw/n/Lana_Del_Rey_National_Anthem_Single.jpg" /></a></div>Charizmatická pětadvacetiletá americká zpěvačka Lana Del Rey je na své desce Born To Die melodramatická jako hollywoodský doják.<br />
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Takovýhle hudební fenomén tu dlouho nebyl, jestli tedy vůbec někdy. Po první desce americké zpěvačky Elizabeth Grant před dvěma lety neštěkl pes.<br />
Na konci roku se – už pod uměleckým jménem Lana Del Rey – znenadání stala jedním z nejžhavějších nových popových jmen. Její unaveně ležérní singl Video Games hrála rádia a všechny velké hudební časopisy ji měly na titulce.<br />
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Aniž stihla tolik očekávanou a diskutovanou druhou desku (a první u velké společnosti) nazvanou Born To Die vydat, stala se Lana Del Rey po svém rozpačitém vystoupení v televizním pořadu Saturday Night Live rovnou i nejvíc nenáviděným novým hudebním jménem. Posměšky si vyslechla nejen kvůli intonaci, která jí naživo opravdu nevyšla, ale dokonce i pro své přeplněné rty, jež vypadají jak z kolagenu. Každopádně málokoho nechala chladným.<br />
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S takovými protichůdnými emocemi kolem dokola mělo album Born To Die o pozornost předem postaráno přímo královsky.<br />
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Už po jeho prvním poslechu je jasné, že přestože působí tak vypjatě a dramaticky, bublina Lany Del Rey by nemusela prasknout jako silikonové implantáty hollywoodských hvězd. Něco na ní je.<br />
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Do popového soundu vnáší neotřelý nebo minimálně dlouho neslyšený přístup, který nejlépe vystihla, když se sama přirovnala ke "gangsterské Nancy Sinatra".<br />
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<b>Na baru v Twin Peaks</b><br />
Zvláštně utahanou, filmovou náladu jejích písniček atmosféricky doplňují všudypřítomné smyčce a rozhýbávají efektní triphopové rytmy. Jejím rozpoznávacím znamením je pro dívku nezvykle nízko položený hlas a přepjatá melodramatičnost výrazu. Jako suverénní zpěvačka si v něm pohrává s hollywoodskými ženskými archetypy, střídá role i polohy. Překvapí, když se z hloubky nenásilně vyšplhá k sametově vysokým melodiím. Na rozdíl od živého vystoupení se na desce pěvecky doslova předvádí.<br />
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Lana Del Rey zaujme i dráždivými a leckdy "odpadkovými" texty využívajícími americké stereotypy. V písničce National Anthem třeba zpívá: "Prachy jsou důvod, proč existujeme," a v refrénu značně zvráceného love songu přezíravě provokuje: "Jsem tvoje národní hymna."<br />
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Je zřejmé, že Lana Del Rey je ze všeho nejvíc postava a hraje předepsanou roli s přepjatostí barové zpěvačky z městečka Twin Peaks. Přestože její autenticita písničkářky je zpochybnitelná, zas tak na tom nezáleží, protože dokáže zaujmout hudbou, která je pro současný mainstream netypická. Třeba proto, že se Lana Del Rey na celé desce ani jednou neusměje.<br />
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Její deska, na kterou se asi nejlépe hodí označení retro pop, není určitě bezchybná. Ale i s vědomím, že se autorsky podílela na všech písničkách, je v současné produkci osvěžující. Lana Del Rey má prostě strhující charizma padlého anděla popu.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Sm6Mu-491qpXQIxh4bpG0YND-iwc-kz-BLaGdEjd1qaPTj8V1-Q97bj7on0yFnRDT80JLE9-GNY56q1i0hsrGdkmeUftPp7mq1eHgq1xabo1-Djj7zPdxxe6zCm6VDxjKtA-bjRlz2eX/s1600/mfdnes.png" /></div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-18016040671124004922012-05-20T16:13:00.003+02:002012-05-20T16:14:44.807+02:00ireport.cz: REVOLUCE V POPMUSIC? ALE KDEŽE<div class="separator" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"><img border="0" src="http://lanadelreyonline.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/lQbrX-290x290.jpg" /></div><h3 style="text-align: justify;">Pětadvacetiletá Američanka, která miluje Elvise Presleyho, Kurta Cobaina a Britney Spears, vydala druhé album Born To Die, které mělo změnit pop music a nabídnout světu lepší, hezčí a slušnější verzi Lady Gaga. Jak se to Laně Del Rey podařilo?</h3><div style="text-align: justify;">Kolem Lany Del Rey se vytvořil obamovský syndrom, upřela se na ni pozornost jako na symbol změny a navrácení kvality do žánru, kde (slovy básníka) jde o kvalitu především. Je totiž cosi prohnilého v království popovém a Lana měla vnést do společnosti Lady Gaga a Rihanny trochu toho půvabu, vznešenosti, snobismu i osobitosti.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Povedlo se? Tak napůl. Born To Die by totiž slušela EP verze, protože jde v podstatě pořád o to samé. Skladba co skladba nabízí variaci na totéž téma – (ne)šťastná láska bla bla bla. Textově je Lana snad ještě stupínek pod úrovní Lady Gaga; je přímá, předvídatelná, šestáková. Nedokáže vytvořit konzistentní a plastický charakter, kupí klišé nad klišé, takže je ve výsledku neuvěřitelná a přehnaně melodramatická. Český posluchač má jednu obrovskou výhodu – může texty ignorovat. Protože jsou v angličtině, neměl by to být tak velký problém; a do popředí se tak dostane to zajímavější, hudba.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Už pilotní singl Video Games lákal na nevšední zážitek, zároveň probouzel obavy z toho, že půjde o načančaný jednorázový vrz, který má navnadit na desku. A ouha, na albu je podobných vrzů daleko víc a z jednorázovky se tak rázem stává pokročilejší známost. Důkazem je titulní Born To Die. První skladba a zároveň vrchol aba zní jako mash-up Portishead a Beth Orton, atmosférou se blíží k ponurým raným nahrávkám freak folkařek CocoRosie a je rámována hutným, symfonicko-filmovým nánosem smyčců. Je to krásné, lehounce kýčovité, roztomile melancholické. Tohle funguje.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Problém je, že Lana použivá stejné aranže a postupy pořád dokola. Triphopová linka, luxusní orchestrální pozadí, agresivní bicí, čas od času basa jako vystřižená z Twin Peaks, to by měl Angelo Badalamenti radost. Všechny skladby jsou vypiplané, obsahují řadu drobností a detailů, které možná stojí za to objevovat, ale když jsou tam samoúčelně, tak poněkud postrádá logiku po nich znovu a znovu pátrat.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Písničky jsou sice skvěle vystavěné, ale v celkovém kontextu alba jim chybí určitý moment překvapení. Přitom by to Lana zvládla, jak naznačuje v Off To The Races, vokálně nejdivočejším pokusu dokázat, že přeci jen umí zpívat. Se zpěvem by to bylo na delší debatu, nemá cenu vracet se k fiasku v Saturday Night Live, faktem ale zůstává, že zpěv nejsou bůhvíjaké orgie. Lana má bezpochyby velký potenciál a je pouze na ní (a učiteli zpěvu), jak se s tím do budoucna popere.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Born To Die tvoří silné singly, které současná „zgagaizovaná pop music" potřebuje jako Christina Aguilera dietu. Jako celek ale Born To Die působí monotónně a těžkopádně, jako vystajlované umělecké porno. Krásné scény, netradiční výprava, pomalé a dlouhé záběry; chce to být rádoby jiné a lepší, ale je to pořád dokola a o tom samém.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-50741591598689228272012-05-20T15:41:00.001+02:002012-05-20T15:43:52.721+02:00musicserver.cz: ŽIVOT JAKO CESTA KE SMRTI<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" src="http://5166-hypetrak.voxcdn.com/images/2012/03/lana-del-rey2.jpg" /></div><h3 style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Máte už dost igelitových popových hvězd s omezeným datem spotřeby? Kupte si novou Lanu. Máte rádi doteky retra, ale přesto jste se nezasekli v bezmyšlenkovitém glorifikování starých veteránů? Pusťte si Lanu. Máte rádi majestátní bezchybné hlasy? Plavte dál.</span></h3><div style="text-align: justify;">Každý rok je třeba najít novou panenku na hypeování, kterou nejdříve obdivuje pár zapálených fanoušků a poté si jí začnou všímat i masy. Stejný osud potkal také křehounkou skladbu "Video Games" Lany Del Rey. Vydat jí kterákoliv jiná popová zpěvačka, singl by pro své pomalé tempo a nehitovost neměl sebemenší šanci uspět v hitparádách. Ovšem aura neokoukanosti newyorské rodačky se propadla do momentální díry na trhu s baladami a výsledné žuchnutí zapůsobilo ve velkém.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Spolu s následující singlem "Born To Die" přinášejí de facto to samé - smyčce, emoce a momentálně okrajový retro zvuk podmalovaný triphopovými beaty. Lana si na albu potrpí na melodramatické aranže prosycené patosem a osudovými výroky (jako např. "Now my life is sweet like cinnamon, like a fucking dream I'm livin' in" v "Radio"). Díky tomu se k posluchačům dostávají uhlazená velkoformátová cukrátka s filmovým nádechem. Elizabeth Grant většinu skladeb ukočířovala a za konzistentnost by si zasloužila jedině obdiv. Pozitivně působí i jakási kolážovitost nahrávky, do mnoha skladeb totiž vstupují různé výkřiky či úryvky vytržené z kontextu.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pro někoho bude určitě dvanáct pomalých symfonických skladeb příliš. Lana si prostě jede to své, a to od začátku do konce. Změna přichází v podstatě jen dvakrát, nejprve v rozverné "Off To The Races" a poté v našlápnuté "Diet Mountain Dew". Odhaluje v nich i jinou než opravdu nízkou polohu svého vokálu, s níž se u Lany setkáváme nejčastěji. Prvotní pocit, kdy se všechny písničky slévají do jedné, úspěšně mizí po mnohonásobném poslechu. Každý kousek totiž odlišuje jeho refrén. Nálada zůstává podobná, ale každý refrén je jedinečný, a jednoznačně tak navazuje na popovou tradici z šedesátých let. Ostatně v té době rozjel kariéru i zpěvaččin velký vzor - nezkrotná Nancy Sinatra, se kterou má Lana moho společného. Nejzdařilejšími songy v tomto ohledu jsou "Dark Paradise", zmiňovaná "Radio", "Summertime Sadness" nebo "National Anthem", který byl výborný už i jako demo.</div><blockquote><div style="text-align: justify;">Čekáte-li s koupí deluxové edice nějaký nečekaný zvrat, pak budete zklamáni. Tři závěrečné bonusové písničky "Without You", "Lolita" a "Lucky Ones" jen prodlužují započaté a fungují jako podklad pro pomyslné závěrečné titulky. Těm, kterým sedla původní nálož, sedne i dražší verze. Není o nic horší.</div></blockquote><div style="text-align: justify;">První velký debut ukazuje Lanu Del Rey jako schopnou skladatelku, muzikantku s citem, ale odhaluje i její slabiny. Má sice příjemně sladký hlas, ale její rozsah je velice omezený. Nemůže se tak pouštět do výraznějších vokálních exibic, které by jejímu pompéznímu stylu slušel. Negativem pro leckteré posluchače může být i zmiňovaná určitá jednotvárnost. Přes veškeré výtky však převládá vřelý pocit uspokojení z důstojných a vyzrálých písniček této talentované Američanky.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-66646941282470806122012-05-20T14:20:00.001+02:002012-05-20T16:24:13.324+02:00aktualne.cz: KONZERVATIVNÍ SEXY PRINCEZNA Z PLAKÁTŮ<div class="" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;">Hudební průmysl už nemá takovou sílu vytvářet hvězdy, o to větší by však byla chyba podceňovat jednorázovou sílu hitu. Když se vloni na podzim objevil na YouTube klip s písní Video Games, jako kdyby v jeden okamžik celý internet ztichl a naslouchal pěti minutám popové dokonalosti, v níž se do barokně ornamentálních smyčců, klavíru a vířivých bubnů pětadvacetiletá Američanka Lana Del Rey zpovídá z lásky, „kvůli níž byl stvořen svět".</span></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Pod povrchem popového sentimentu se skrývala melancholie neodbytného pocitu, že ráj na zemi může snadno skončit, a klipová koláž zachycuje posedlost roztřesenými záběry domácího videa, jež uchovávají rozmazané vzpomínky na dobu nevinnosti.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Na sklonku roku perfektní popový balíček Video Games přeskočil z webu do oficiálních žebříčků a dá se předpokládat, že píseň bude pro historiky i fanoušky reprezentovat letopočet 2011 - což potvrdily i výroční žebříčky.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><b>Nostalgie po lásce</b></span></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Laně Del Rey se podařilo najít skulinku mezi orchestrálními baladami Adele a uvědomělými „indie" hvězdičkami Feist a Cat Power; a zároveň zabrnkat na kolektivní nostalgii po době, kdy jsme věřili, že láska všechno překoná.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Síla to byla taková, až jsme si v omámení skoro nevšimli, že na stylizaci Lany Del Rey do podoby sex-symbolu ve stylu pin-up holek z plakátů 50. let je něco velmi konzervativního. Botoxem našpulené rty, nafoukané vlasy a koketní úsměv odkazují na tradici ženy jako objektu mužské touhy. Příběh holky z maloměsta, jež chce uspět v Hollywoodu, má vzbuzovat ochranitelské pudy.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Zpěvaččino dlouhohrající album Born To Die, které vyšlo poslední lednové pondělí, se už nesnaží žádný z těchto motivů skrýt - v jednorozměrném světě Lany Del Rey jsou ženy krásné modelky, muži na flirt rebelové jako James Dean, ale peníze nakonec vyřeší všechno. „Peníze jsou důvod, proč existujeme. / Každej to ví, je to fakt," zpívá v National Anthem.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">O chvíli později se lolitkovsky šklebí a prosí svého milého za odpuštění, že „trochu zlobila". Namísto pocitů raději zpívá o oblečení či manikúře a slovo „baby" musí smyslně vyslovit v každé písni. Nad tím vším vlají americké vlajky a znějí nabubřelé smyčce, které se marně snaží zopakovat kouzlo Video Games.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Každá další skladba, kterou Lana vypustila po úspěchu Video Games, byla dalším krokem k předvídatelnosti. Ze smutného podtónu zůstalo v Blue Jeans jen milostné lkaní, v Born To Die zase majestátné hradby smyčců, jež se na posluchače hroutí pod tíhou sentimentu. Off The Races začíná zpovědí drsné gangsterské holky, která se však v refrénu náhle mění v křehkou dívenku volající o pomoc.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><b>Naivka z plakátů</b></span></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Kvarteto „starých" písní, které desku otevírají a v USA se prodávají na EP Lana Del Rey, ale pořád nabízí zdaleka nejsilnější momenty. V další stopáži Lana Del Rey už pouze dělá ze stejného materiálu druhý a třetí odvar. Celé album působí uspěchaným dojmem; jako kdyby zpěvačka a producenti potřebovali narychlo vydat desku ještě před tím, než vyprchá kouzlo debutového hitu.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">V tom je možná jediný uklidňující fakt desky: pokud byl virální útok Video Games pečlivě nachystaný společností Universal, jak naznačují někteří bloggeři, pak to nejspíše znamená, že dnes nejde plánovat o moc dál než za první prodejní týden.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Teorií spiknutí je kolem zpěvačky mnohem víc. Po úspěchu Video Games vyšlo najevo, že Lana Del Rey je pseudonym newyorské zpěvačky Elizabeth Grant, dcery bohatého investora, která se pod svým občanským jménem marně pokoušela několik let prorazit v newyorských klubech. Ke slávě jí pomohl teprve úspěšný rebranding do sex symbolu.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">To všechno se stalo terčem výsměchu ze strany webových publicistů, kteří tak nesou fakt, že internet přestává být doménou nezávislých renegátů a velké společnosti zneužívají ke svým kampaním i jejich výsostná teritoria jako YouTube.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Je to trochu pokrytecké od lidí, jež vzývají fetiš autenticity a zároveň oslavují portál, který je „muzeem přetvářky". Podobně Lana Del Rey zosobňuje, že na současném ženském mainstreamu není ve skutečnosti nic revolučního. Ve zpěvaččině stylizaci do naivky z plakátů už není provokace, ironie ani pomrkávání, ale jen nepokrytá fascinace světem glamour.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><b>Sny o lásce a slávě</b></span></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Roku 2011 v popu dominovaly ženské interpretky, ale dramatická proměna se nekonala. Lady Gaga, Rihanna nebo Nicky Minaj jen využívají klasické taktiky sexuálních provokací ala Madonna v 80. letech. Taylor Swift a Britney Spears zas brnkají na lolitkovský tón. Zbývá už pouze Adele, jejíž podvratnost spočívá v pohrdání radami dietologa a která považuje za odvetu ztracené lásce tklivý vzkaz: Nevadí, že mě už nemiluješ. Teď půjdu a najdu si někoho stejného jako ty!</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">V rozhovoru na francouzském Canal+ se Lana del Rey na otázku, co by udělala pro zvýšení ratingu pořadu, otočí do kamery a nadzvedne si sukni. V poslední písni alba This is What Makes Us Girls pak nabízí pěkné shrnutí své filosofie jako z libovolného barevného ženského časopisu: „Tohle jsme my holky, nehledáme nebe a láska je pro nás vším. To nevíš, že pro ni zemřeme? Je to naše prokletí."</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Born To Die je ze všeho nejvíc důkazem, jak chce dnešní popkultura i společnost zapomenout na dědictví osmdesátých a devadesátých let i na digitální pluralitu nulté dekády. Konzumenti se obracejí ke starým „osvědčeným" hodnotám; generační, rasové i sexuální konflikty, na nichž vždy stála dynamika popu, vymazal strach z ekonomického chaosu a touha po klidu.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Možná se skutečně dostáváme do konzervativních a postfeministických časů. Funguje už pouze marketing nejnižšího společného jmenovatele mířícího na obě pohlaví, do centra pozornosti se vrací kariéra a vzhled se stává zbraní v boji o úspěch. Lana Del Rey nejvíc připomíná nástup Britney Spears na konci 90. let. Tehdy sedmnáctiletá lolitka ztělesňovala sny holčiček o lásce a slávě, přičemž obojího nelze dosáhnout jinak než smrtelnou dávkou roztomilosti.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Klip k Video Games tak možná není žádná „video hra". Roztřesené záběry herečky Paz de la Huerta potácející se v opilosti s partnerem po Sunset Boulevaru nemají být ironickou poznámkou ke kultuře celebrit, ale snem o božském světě krásných a úspěšných lidí, kteří si ve volném čase zajdou zaslouženě zařádit. </span></div></div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-33034028648804743682009-05-20T14:53:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:54:15.705+02:00WITHOUT YOU<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dle84M59fVw?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everything I want I have:</div><div style="text-align: center;">Money, notoriety, rivieras.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I even think I found God</div><div style="text-align: center;">In the flash bulbs of your pretty cameras,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pretty cameras, pretty cameras.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Am I glamorous? Tell, am I glamorous?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hello? Hello?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can you hear me?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can be your china doll</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you want to see me fall.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy you're so dope,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Your love is deadly.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me life is beautiful,</div><div style="text-align: center;">They all think I have it all.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have nothing without you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">All my dreams and all the lights mean</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing without you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summertime is nice and hot,</div><div style="text-align: center;">And my life is sweet like vanilla is.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Gold and silver line my heart</div><div style="text-align: center;">But burned into to my brain all these stolen images,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Stolen images, baby, stolen images.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can you picture this</div><div style="text-align: center;">What a life we could've lived?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hello? Hello?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can you hear me?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can be your china doll</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you want to see me fall.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy you're so dope,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Your love is deadly.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me life is beautiful,</div><div style="text-align: center;">They all think I have it all.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have nothing without you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">All my dreams and all the lights mean</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing without you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">We were two kids, just tryin' to get out,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Live on the dark side of the American dream.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We would stay out late, play our music loud,</div><div style="text-align: center;">When we grew up nothing was what it seemed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hello? Hello?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can you hear me?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can be your china doll</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you want to see me fall.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy you're so dope, (so dope)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Your love is deadly.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me life is beautiful,</div><div style="text-align: center;">They all think I have it all.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have nothing without you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">All my dreams and all the lights mean</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing without you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">All my dreams and all the lights mean</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing if I can't have you.</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-76894503375211141562009-05-20T14:52:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:53:18.485+02:00DARK PARADISE<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jg2CzQphGGs?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">All my friends tell me I should move on</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm lying in the ocean, singing your song</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ahhh, that's how you sing it</div><div style="text-align: center;">Loving you forever, can't be wrong</div><div style="text-align: center;">Even though you're not here, won't move on</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ahhh, that's how we play it</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And there's no remedy for memory of faces</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like a melody, it won't leave my head</div><div style="text-align: center;">Your soul is haunting me and telling me</div><div style="text-align: center;">That everything is fine</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I wish I was dead</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everytime I close my eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's like a dark paradise</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one compares to you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everytime I close my eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's like a dark paradise</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one compares to you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">All my friends ask me why I stay strong</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell 'em when you find true love it lives on</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ahhh, that's why I stay here</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And there's no remedy for memory of faces</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like a melody, it won't leave my head</div><div style="text-align: center;">Your soul is haunting me and telling me</div><div style="text-align: center;">That everything is fine</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I wish I was dead</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everytime I close my eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's like a dark paradise</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one compares to you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everytime I close my eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's like a dark paradise</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one compares to you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">But that there's no you, except in my dreams tonight,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh oh oh, ha ha ha</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't wanna wake up from this tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh oh oh, ha ha ha</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't wanna wake up from this tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">There's no relief, I see you in my sleep</div><div style="text-align: center;">And everybody's rushing me, but I can feel you touching me</div><div style="text-align: center;">There's no release, I feel you in my dreams</div><div style="text-align: center;">Telling me i'm fine</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everytime I close my eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's like a dark paradise</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one compares to you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everytime I close my eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's like a dark paradise</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one compares to you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">But that there's no you, except in my dreams tonight,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh oh oh, ha ha ha</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't wanna wake up from this tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh oh oh, ha ha ha</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't wanna wake up from this tonight</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-84034263513580161882009-05-20T14:51:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:52:26.642+02:00LUCKY ONES<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qKABlNWnuY8?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Let's get out of this town, baby we're on fire</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everyone around here seems to be going down, down, down</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you stick with me I can take you higher, and higher</div><div style="text-align: center;">It feels like all of our friends are lost, nobody's found, found, found</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I got so scared I thought no one could save me</div><div style="text-align: center;">You came along, scooped me up like a baby</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Every now and then the stars align</div><div style="text-align: center;">boy and girl meet by the great design</div><div style="text-align: center;">Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everybody told me love was blind</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then I saw your face and you blew my mind</div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally you and me are the lucky ones this time</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bugging into my car, got a bad desire</div><div style="text-align: center;">You know that we'll never leave if we don't get out now, now, now</div><div style="text-align: center;">You're a careless con, and you're a crazy liar</div><div style="text-align: center;">But baby, nobody can compare to the way you get down, down, down</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I tried so hard to act nice like a lady</div><div style="text-align: center;">You taught me that it was good to be crazy</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Every now and then the stars align</div><div style="text-align: center;">boy and girl meet by the great design</div><div style="text-align: center;">Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everybody told me love was blind</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then I saw your face and you blew my mind</div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally you and me are the lucky ones, this time</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Feels like, feels like, you know it feels like falling in love for the first time</div><div style="text-align: center;">Feels like, feels like, you know it feels like falling in love</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Every now and then the stars align</div><div style="text-align: center;">boy and girl meet by the great design</div><div style="text-align: center;">Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everybody told me love was blind</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then I saw your face and you blew my mind</div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally you and me are the lucky ones, this time</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-48395359137152998022009-05-20T14:50:00.002+02:002012-05-20T14:54:33.762+02:00LOLITA<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TNw_1HNDUag?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Would you be mine, would you be my baby tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Could be kissing my fruit punch lips in the bright sunshine</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cause I like you quite a lot, everything you got, don’t you know?</div><div style="text-align: center;">It’s you that I adore, though I make the boys fall like dominoes</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me in the d.a.r.k. dark tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">D.a.r.k. do it my way</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me in the p.a.r.k. park tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">P.a.r.k. let them all say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">I know what the boys want, I’m not gonna play</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Whistle all you want but I’m not gonna say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was in love, skipping heartbeats with the boys downtown</div><div style="text-align: center;">Just you and me feelin’ the heat beatin’ when the sun goes down</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I could be yours, I could be your baby tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Topple you down from your sky forty stories high</div><div style="text-align: center;">Shining like a god, can’t believe I got you inside</div><div style="text-align: center;">Look at what I bought, not a second thought, oh Romeo</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me in the d.a.r.k. dark tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">D.a.r.k. do it my way</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me in the p.a.r.k. park tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">P.a.r.k. let them all say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">I know what the boys want, I’m not gonna play</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Whistle all you want but I’m not gonna say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was in love, skipping heartbeats with the boys downtown</div><div style="text-align: center;">Just you and me feelin’ the heat beatin’ when the sun goes down</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I want my cake and I want to eat it too</div><div style="text-align: center;">I want to have fun and be in love with you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I know that I’m a mess with my long hair</div><div style="text-align: center;">And my suntan short dress, bare feet</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don’t care what they say about me, what they say about me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Because I know that it’s l.o.v.e.</div><div style="text-align: center;">You make me happy, you make me happy</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I never listen to anyone.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Let them all say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">I know what the boys want, I’m not gonna play</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lolita, hey</div><div style="text-align: center;">Whistle all you want but I’m not gonna say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was in love, skipping heartbeats with the boys downtown</div><div style="text-align: center;">Just you and me feelin’ the heat beatin’ when the sun goes down</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-25525732772587026052009-05-20T14:48:00.002+02:002012-05-20T14:54:47.881+02:00RADIO<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/85GEmr0KxwI?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Not even they can stop me now</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy, I’ll be flying overhead</div><div style="text-align: center;">Their heavy words can’t bring me down</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy I've been raised from the dead</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one even knows how hard life was</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't even think about it now because</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've finally found you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh, sing it to me</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now my life is sweet like cinnamon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like a fucking dream I'm living in</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby love me cause I'm playing on the radio</div><div style="text-align: center;">(How do you like me now?)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pick me up and take me like a vitamin</div><div style="text-align: center;">'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom oh yeah</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby love me cause I'm playing on the radio</div><div style="text-align: center;">(How do you like me now?)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">American dreams came true somehow</div><div style="text-align: center;">I swore I'd chase until I was dead</div><div style="text-align: center;">I heard the streets were paved with gold</div><div style="text-align: center;">That's what my father said</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">No one even knows what life was like</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now I'm in LA and it's paradise</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've finally found you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh, sing it to me</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now my life is sweet like cinnamon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like a fucking dream I'm living in</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby love me cause I'm playing on the radio</div><div style="text-align: center;">(How do you like me now?)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pick me up and take me like a vitamin</div><div style="text-align: center;">'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom oh yeah</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby love me 'cause I'm playing on the radio</div><div style="text-align: center;">(How do you like me now?)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now my life is sweet like cinnamon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like a fucking dream I'm living in</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby love me 'cause I'm playing on the radio</div><div style="text-align: center;">(How do you like me now?)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now my life is sweet like cinnamon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like a fucking dream I'm living in</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've finally found you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh, sing it to me</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-61340514185276064792009-05-20T14:35:00.001+02:002012-05-20T14:39:10.895+02:00CARMEN<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_k5P-8Zgb-T14QHAYlCnguQW_0LLAuxQ5SkZ9kV_ylxedHs9kIL01QvEsqr1eXIjwlPExwiXcuGFd5uHjRICiW75F-avPvIlk-V2gw3YUVKp2385EcqQfJ0eLsj22d9HYlKbqZ-Q_BUPI/s400/lana-del-rey-born-to-die-orange-lipstick1.jpg" width="400" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Darling, darling, doesn't have a problem</div><div style="text-align: center;">Lying to herself cause her liquour's top shelf</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's alarming honestly how charming she can be</div><div style="text-align: center;">Fooling everyone, telling how she's having fun</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">She says you don't want to be like me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't wanna see all the things I've seen</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm dying, I'm dying</div><div style="text-align: center;">She says you don't want to get this way</div><div style="text-align: center;">Famous, and dumb, and no age</div><div style="text-align: center;">My, I'm dying</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">The boys, the girls, they all like Carmen</div><div style="text-align: center;">She gives them butterflies, but too coconize</div><div style="text-align: center;">She laughs like God, her mind's like a diamond </div><div style="text-align: center;">Buy her tonight, she's still shining</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like lightning, oh, like lightning</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Carmen, Carmen, staying up till morning</div><div style="text-align: center;">Only seventeen, but she walks the streets so mean</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's alarming truly how disarming you can be</div><div style="text-align: center;">Eating soft ice cream, coney island queen</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">She says you don't want to be like me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Looking for fun, get me high for free</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm dying, I'm dying</div><div style="text-align: center;">She says you don't want to get this way</div><div style="text-align: center;">Street walking at night, and a star by day</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's tiring, tiring</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">The boys, the girls, they all like carmen</div><div style="text-align: center;">She gives them butterflies, but too coconize</div><div style="text-align: center;">She laughs like god, her mind's like a diamond</div><div style="text-align: center;">Buy her tonight, she's still shining</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like lightning, oh, like lightning</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby's all dressed up, with nowhere to go</div><div style="text-align: center;">That's the little story of the girl you know</div><div style="text-align: center;">Relying on the kindness of strangers</div><div style="text-align: center;">Time and cherry marks while doing party favours</div><div style="text-align: center;">Put your red dress on, put your lipstick on</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sing your song, song, now, the camera's on</div><div style="text-align: center;">And you're alive again</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mon amour, je sais que tu m'aimes aussi</div><div style="text-align: center;">....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">The boys, the girls, they all like carmen</div><div style="text-align: center;">She gives them butterflies, but too coconize</div><div style="text-align: center;">She laughs like god, her mind's like a diamond</div><div style="text-align: center;">Buy her tonight, she's still shining</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like lightning, oh, like lightning</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like lightning, oh, like lightning....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Darling, darling, doesn't have a problem</div><div style="text-align: center;">Lying to herself cause her liquour's top shelf</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-56120765408264183562009-05-20T14:34:00.001+02:002012-05-20T14:55:16.752+02:00THIS IS WHAT MAKE US GIRLS<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ioe1WPe_9u0?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Remember how we used to party up all night</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sneaking out and looking for a taste of real life</div><div style="text-align: center;">Drinking in the small town firelight</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Pabst Blue Ribbon on ice)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sweet sixteen and we had arrived</div><div style="text-align: center;">Walking down the street as they whistle, "Hi, hi!"</div><div style="text-align: center;">Stealin' police cars with the senior guys</div><div style="text-align: center;">Teachers said we'd never make it out alive</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">There she was my new best friend</div><div style="text-align: center;">High heels in her hands, swayin' in the wind</div><div style="text-align: center;">While she starts to cry, mascara runnin' down her little Bambi eyes:</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Lana, how I hate those guys."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls </div><div style="text-align: center;">We don't look for heaven and we put our love first</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't cry about it, don't cry about it</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls </div><div style="text-align: center;">We don't stick together 'cause we put our love first</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't cry about him, don't cry about him</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's all gonna happen</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And that's where the beginning of the end begun</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everybody knew that we had too much fun</div><div style="text-align: center;">We were skippin' school and drinkin' on the job</div><div style="text-align: center;">(With the boss)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sweet sixteen and we had arrived</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby's table dancin' at the local dive</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cheerin our names in the pink spotlight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Drinkin' cherry schnapps in the velvet night</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Know we used to go break in </div><div style="text-align: center;">to the hotel pool, glittering we'd swim</div><div style="text-align: center;">Runnin' from the cops in our black bikini tops </div><div style="text-align: center;">screaming, "Get us while we're hot" </div><div style="text-align: center;">"Come on take a shot!"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls </div><div style="text-align: center;">We don't look for heaven and we put our love first</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't cry about it, don't cry about it</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls </div><div style="text-align: center;">We don't stick together 'cause we put our love first</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't cry about him, don't cry about him</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's all gonna happen</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">The prettiest crowd that you had ever seen</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ribbons in our hair and our eyes gleamed mean</div><div style="text-align: center;">A freshmen generation of degenerate beauty queens</div><div style="text-align: center;">And you know something?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">They were the only friends I ever had</div><div style="text-align: center;">We got into trouble and when stuff got bad</div><div style="text-align: center;">I got sent away, I was waving on the train platform</div><div style="text-align: center;">Crying 'cause I know I'm never comin' back.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls </div><div style="text-align: center;">We don't look for heaven and we put our love first</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't cry about it, don't cry about it</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls </div><div style="text-align: center;">Darlin' little queens do you know what you're worth?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'll tell you everyday till you get it, girl</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's all gonna happen</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls now, baby.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is why we rule the world now, baby.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what makes us girls now, baby.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Why we rule the world now, baby, oh.</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-68906568305830340892009-05-20T14:33:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:34:46.299+02:00SUMMERTIME SADNESS<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gyKCu7AWzQU?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me hard before you go</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just wanted you to know</div><div style="text-align: center;">That baby you're the best</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I got my red dress on tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dancing in the dark in the pale moonlight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Got my hair up real big beauty queen style</div><div style="text-align: center;">High heels off, I'm feeling alive</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh, my God, I feel it in the air</div><div style="text-align: center;">Telephone wires above all sizzling like</div><div style="text-align: center;">your snare</div><div style="text-align: center;">Honey I'm on fire I feel it everywhere</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing scares me anymore</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me hard before you go</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just wanted you to know</div><div style="text-align: center;">That baby you're the best</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've got that summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">S-s-summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">Got that summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm feelin' electric tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cruising down the coast goin' by 99</div><div style="text-align: center;">Got my bad baby by my heavenly side</div><div style="text-align: center;">I know if I go, I'll die happy tonight</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh, my God, I feel it in the air</div><div style="text-align: center;">Telephone wires above all sizzlin' like </div><div style="text-align: center;">your stare</div><div style="text-align: center;">Honey I'm on fire I feel it everywhere</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing scares me anymore</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me hard before you go</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just wanted you to know</div><div style="text-align: center;">That baby you're the best</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've got that summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">S-s-summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">Got that summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I think I'll miss you forever</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like the stars miss the sun in the morning skies</div><div style="text-align: center;">Late is better than never</div><div style="text-align: center;">Even if you're gone I'm gonna drive, drive</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've got that summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">S-s-summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">Got that summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me hard before you go</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summer time sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just wanted you to know</div><div style="text-align: center;">That baby you're the best</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've got that summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">S-s-summertime, summertime sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">Got that summertime, summertime sadness</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-60598219962410062902009-05-20T14:29:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:33:23.234+02:00MILLION DOLLAR MAN<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MAE6cv1pBrM?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You said I was the most exotic flower</div><div style="text-align: center;">Holding me close in our final hour</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know how you convince them and get them, boy</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know what you do, but you're unbelievable</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know how you get over, get over</div><div style="text-align: center;">Someone as dangerous, tainted as long as you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">One for the money, two for the show</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love you honey, and so I'm finally ready to go</div><div style="text-align: center;">How did you get that way? I don't know</div><div style="text-align: center;">You're screwed up, you're brilliant,</div><div style="text-align: center;">You look like a million dollar man,</div><div style="text-align: center;">So why is my heart broke?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You got that world baby I reprise</div><div style="text-align: center;">Something so strange, and it's hard to define</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">It isn't that hard boy, to like you or even love you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will follow you down down down,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Why? Cause you're unbelievable</div><div style="text-align: center;">So if you're going crazy just grab me and take me</div><div style="text-align: center;">I would follow you down down down, like anywhere anywhere</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">One for the money, two for the show</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love you honey, and so I'm finally ready to go</div><div style="text-align: center;">How did you get that way? I don't know</div><div style="text-align: center;">You're screwed up, you're brilliant,</div><div style="text-align: center;">You look like a million dollar man,</div><div style="text-align: center;">So why is my heart broke?</div><div style="text-align: center;">[x2]</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know,</div><div style="text-align: center;">You're screwed up, you're brilliant,</div><div style="text-align: center;">You look like a million dollar man,</div><div style="text-align: center;">So why is my heart broke?</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-88438691831493587802009-05-20T14:23:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:27:23.574+02:00DIET MOUNTAIN DEW<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_k5P-8Zgb-T14QHAYlCnguQW_0LLAuxQ5SkZ9kV_ylxedHs9kIL01QvEsqr1eXIjwlPExwiXcuGFd5uHjRICiW75F-avPvIlk-V2gw3YUVKp2385EcqQfJ0eLsj22d9HYlKbqZ-Q_BUPI/s400/lana-del-rey-born-to-die-orange-lipstick1.jpg" width="400" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby you’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">But baby I want you, I want you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was there ever a girl so pretty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can we get it now low, down and gritty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby put on heart shaped sunglasses</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cause we gonna take a ride</div><div style="text-align: center;">I’m not gonna listen to what the past says</div><div style="text-align: center;">I’ve been waiting up all night</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Take another drag turn me to ashes</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ready for another lie?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Says he’s gonna teach me just what fast is</div><div style="text-align: center;">Say it’s gonna be alright</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was there ever a girl so pretty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can we get it now low, down and gritty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Let’s take Jesus off the dashboard</div><div style="text-align: center;">Got enough on his mind</div><div style="text-align: center;">We both know just what we’re here for</div><div style="text-align: center;">Saved too many times</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Maybe I like this roller coaster</div><div style="text-align: center;">Maybe it keeps me high</div><div style="text-align: center;">Maybe the speed it brings me closer</div><div style="text-align: center;">I could sparkle up your eye</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was there ever a girl so pretty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can we get it now low, down and gritty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby you’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">But baby I want you, I want you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby you’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">But baby I want you, I want you, I want you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was there ever a girl so pretty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can we get it now low, down and gritty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was there ever a girl so pretty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby stoppin’ at seven eleven</div><div style="text-align: center;">There in his white Pontiac heaven</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never was there ever a girl so pretty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can we get it now low, down and gritty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love forever?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think we’ll be in love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby you’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">You’re no good for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">But baby I want you, I want you</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-68191983888120492822009-05-20T14:16:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:23:40.764+02:00OFF THE RACES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_k5P-8Zgb-T14QHAYlCnguQW_0LLAuxQ5SkZ9kV_ylxedHs9kIL01QvEsqr1eXIjwlPExwiXcuGFd5uHjRICiW75F-avPvIlk-V2gw3YUVKp2385EcqQfJ0eLsj22d9HYlKbqZ-Q_BUPI/s400/lana-del-rey-born-to-die-orange-lipstick1.jpg" width="400" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">My old man is a bad man</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I can't deny the way he holds my hand</div><div style="text-align: center;">And he grabs me, he has me by my heart</div><div style="text-align: center;">He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past</div><div style="text-align: center;">He doesn't mind I have a L.A crass way about me</div><div style="text-align: center;">He loves me with every beat of his cocaine heart</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Swimming pool</div><div style="text-align: center;">Glimmering darling</div><div style="text-align: center;">White bikini off with my red nail polish</div><div style="text-align: center;">Watch me in the swimming pool</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bright blue ripples, you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sitting sipping on your black crystal, oh yeah</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Light of my life, fire in my loins</div><div style="text-align: center;">Be a good baby, do what I want</div><div style="text-align: center;">Light of my life, fire in my loins</div><div style="text-align: center;">Gimme them gold coins</div><div style="text-align: center;">Gimme them coins</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I'm off to the races, races</div><div style="text-align: center;">Up Bacardi chases</div><div style="text-align: center;">Chasing me all over town</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cause he knows i'm wasted,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Facing time again at Riker's Island</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I won't get out</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Because I'm crazy, baby</div><div style="text-align: center;">I need you to come here and save me</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your little scarlet, starlet</div><div style="text-align: center;">Singing in the garden,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me on my open mouth</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ready for you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">My old man is, a tough man</div><div style="text-align: center;">But he got a soul as sweet as blood red jam</div><div style="text-align: center;">And he shows me, he knows me every inch of my tar black soul</div><div style="text-align: center;">He doesn't mind I have a flat broke down life</div><div style="text-align: center;">In fact he says he thinks it's what he might like about me, admires me</div><div style="text-align: center;">The way I roll like a rolling stone</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Likes to watch me in the glass room, bathroom</div><div style="text-align: center;">Chateau Marmont</div><div style="text-align: center;">Slipping on my red dress, putting on my make up</div><div style="text-align: center;">Glass film, perfume, cognac, lilac,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Fume, says it feels like heaven to him</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Light of his life, fire of his loins</div><div style="text-align: center;">Keep me forever, tell me you want me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Light of your life, fire of your loins</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me you want me, gimme them coins</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I'm off to the races, races</div><div style="text-align: center;">Up Bacardi chases</div><div style="text-align: center;">Chasing me all over town</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cause he knows i'm wasted, facing</div><div style="text-align: center;">Time again at Riker's,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Island and I won't get out</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Because I'm crazy, baby</div><div style="text-align: center;">I need you to come here and save me</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your little scarlet, starlet</div><div style="text-align: center;">Singing in the garden,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss me on my open mouth</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now I'm off to the races, laces</div><div style="text-align: center;">Leather on my waist is,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tight and I am falling down</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can see your faces, shameless</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cipriani's basement</div><div style="text-align: center;">Love you, but I'm going down</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">God I'm so crazy, baby</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm sorry that I'm misbehaving</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your little harlet, starlet</div><div style="text-align: center;">Queen of Coney Island</div><div style="text-align: center;">Raising hell all over town</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry 'bout it</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">My old man is a thief, and</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm gonna stay and pray with him til the end</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I trust in the decision of the law,</div><div style="text-align: center;">To watch over us</div><div style="text-align: center;">Take him when he may, if he may</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm not afraid to say</div><div style="text-align: center;">That I'd die without him</div><div style="text-align: center;">Who else is gonna put up with me this way</div><div style="text-align: center;">I need you, I breathe you, I'll never leave you</div><div style="text-align: center;">They would rue the day, I was alone without you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You're lying with your gold chain on</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cigar of hanging from your lips</div><div style="text-align: center;">I said hon' you never looked so beautiful</div><div style="text-align: center;">As you do now my man</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And we're off to the races, places</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ready set the gate is, down</div><div style="text-align: center;">And then we're going in</div><div style="text-align: center;">To las vegas, pay us</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cause you know we'll race this</div><div style="text-align: center;">Honey it is time to spit</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy you're so crazy, baby</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love you forever</div><div style="text-align: center;">Not maybe</div><div style="text-align: center;">You are my one true love</div><div style="text-align: center;">You are my one true love</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You are my one true love</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-48879474373370048982009-05-20T14:13:00.001+02:002012-05-20T15:00:11.849+02:00NATIONAL ANTHEM<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4zgcnZNrE74?rel=0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Money is the anthem of success</div><div style="text-align: center;">So before we go out, what's your address?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your National Anthem,</div><div style="text-align: center;">God, you're so handsome</div><div style="text-align: center;">Take me to the Hamptons</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bacardi pharoah</div><div style="text-align: center;">He loves to romance 'em,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Reckless abandon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hold me for ransom</div><div style="text-align: center;">Upper echelon</div><div style="text-align: center;">He says to "be cool" but,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know how yet</div><div style="text-align: center;">Wind in my hair,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hand on the back of my neck</div><div style="text-align: center;">I said, "Can we party later on?"</div><div style="text-align: center;">He said, "Yes."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Ooh yeah baby bow down, makin' me so wow wow)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Sugar sugar, how now, take your body downtown)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Red, white, blue's in the skies,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summer's in the air and</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby, heaven's in your eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Money is the reason we exist</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everybody knows it, it's a fact-</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kiss, kiss!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I sing the National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;">While I'm standing,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Over your body</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hold you like a python</div><div style="text-align: center;">And you can't keep your hands off me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or your pants off</div><div style="text-align: center;">See what you've done to me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Give me Chevron</div><div style="text-align: center;">You said to "be cool" but,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm already coolest</div><div style="text-align: center;">You said to "get real"-</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't you know who you're dealing with?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you think about me [???]</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Ooh yeah baby bow down, makin' me so wow wow)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Sugar sugar, how now, take your body downtown)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Red, white, blue's in the skies,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's a love story for the new age,</div><div style="text-align: center;">For the six page</div><div style="text-align: center;">Want a quick sick rampage?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Winin' and dinin',</div><div style="text-align: center;">Drinkin' and drivin',</div><div style="text-align: center;">Excessive buyin',</div><div style="text-align: center;">Overdose and dyin'</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm in drugs and in love</div><div style="text-align: center;">In my dreams and a rage,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Blurrin' the lines between real and the fake</div><div style="text-align: center;">God can only, I need somebody to hold me</div><div style="text-align: center;">We will do very well,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can tell, I can tell</div><div style="text-align: center;">Keep my safe in his spell</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tower, hotel</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Money is the anthem of success</div><div style="text-align: center;">So put on mascara, and your party dress</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your National Anthem,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy put your hands up</div><div style="text-align: center;">Give me a standing ovation,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Boy you have landed</div><div style="text-align: center;">Babe, in the land of</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sweetness and Angel,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Queen of Saigon</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Ooh yeah baby bow down, makin' me so wow wow)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Sugar sugar, how now, take your body downtown)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Red, white, blue's in the skies,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm your National Anthem</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Money is the anthem,</div><div style="text-align: center;">God, you're so handsome,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Money is the anthem,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Of success</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-45509031460184969092009-05-20T14:07:00.001+02:002012-05-20T14:08:55.374+02:00VIDEO GAMES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="397" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRptHv2cLqqdNZl4Bc6bS_C8WDMxbEcYWCzjWlfyv0epBxxQhzqRJaj5fLvSsBbOWAHYsl6ZCkUqRL5Mg2wZzgzuY2CC29uPpJqpTlJaCq79d81TjMvQV1CVR1zeyH-HeZifcAO-u6fLp9/s400/videogames-single.jpg" width="400" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Swinging in the backyard</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pull up in your fast car</div><div style="text-align: center;">Whistling my name</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Open up a beer</div><div style="text-align: center;">And you say get over here</div><div style="text-align: center;">And play your video game</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm in his favorite sun dress</div><div style="text-align: center;">Watching me get undressed</div><div style="text-align: center;">Take that body downtown</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I say you the bestest</div><div style="text-align: center;">Lean in for a big kiss</div><div style="text-align: center;">Put his favorite perfume on</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Go play a video game</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's you, it's you, it's all for you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everything I do</div><div style="text-align: center;">I tell you all the time</div><div style="text-align: center;">Heaven is a place on earth with you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me all the things you want to do</div><div style="text-align: center;">I heard that you like the bad girls</div><div style="text-align: center;">Honey, is that true?</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's better than I ever even knew</div><div style="text-align: center;">They say that the world was built for two</div><div style="text-align: center;">Only worth living if somebody is loving you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby now you do</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Singing in the old bars</div><div style="text-align: center;">Swinging with the old stars</div><div style="text-align: center;">Living for the fame</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kissing in the blue dark</div><div style="text-align: center;">Playing pool and wild darts</div><div style="text-align: center;">Video games</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">He holds me in his big arms</div><div style="text-align: center;">Drunk and I am seeing stars</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is all I think of</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Watching all our friends fall</div><div style="text-align: center;">In and out of Old Paul's</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is my idea of fun</div><div style="text-align: center;">Playing video games</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's you, it's you, it's all for you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everything I do</div><div style="text-align: center;">I tell you all the time</div><div style="text-align: center;">Heaven is a place on earth with you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me all the things you want to do</div><div style="text-align: center;">I heard that you like the bad girls</div><div style="text-align: center;">Honey, is that true?</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's better than I ever even knew</div><div style="text-align: center;">They say that the world was built for two</div><div style="text-align: center;">Only worth living if somebody is loving you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby now you do</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Now you do)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's you, it's you, it's all for you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everything I do</div><div style="text-align: center;">I tell you all the time</div><div style="text-align: center;">Heaven is a place on earth with you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me all the things you want to do</div><div style="text-align: center;">I heard that you like the bad girls</div><div style="text-align: center;">Honey, is that true?</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's better than I ever even knew</div><div style="text-align: center;">They say that the world was built for two</div><div style="text-align: center;">Only worth living if somebody is loving you</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby now you do</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-29032878557063063352009-05-20T13:58:00.000+02:002012-05-20T14:03:17.777+02:00BLUE JEANS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_mNApyBPp18vvn_NAn3gMJ4yLppoFtevjF3BQJv-ny6MQ_AORhZ-9jM9jVxlDrwBZuRLmPOonHPGkcKoSzC3u2AKP2K1-uAJkrS6iAD7nj5URQG5zJ5MP9C02158FnmweRidD3ZPkVzkL/s400/bluejeans-single.jpg" width="400" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Blue jeans, white shirt</div><div style="text-align: center;">Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn</div><div style="text-align: center;">It was like James Dean, for sure</div><div style="text-align: center;">You so fresh to death & sick as ca-cancer</div><div style="text-align: center;">You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop</div><div style="text-align: center;">But you fit me beter than my favourite sweater, and I know</div><div style="text-align: center;">That love is mean, and love hurts</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will love you 'till the end of time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I would wait a million years</div><div style="text-align: center;">Promise you'll remember that you're mine</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby can you see through the tears</div><div style="text-align: center;">Love you more</div><div style="text-align: center;">Than those bitches before</div><div style="text-align: center;">Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will love you 'till the end of time</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Big dreams, gangster</div><div style="text-align: center;">Said you had to leave to start your life over</div><div style="text-align: center;">I was like: 'No, please, stay here.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We don't need no money we can make it all work.'</div><div style="text-align: center;">But he headed out on Sunday, said he'd come home Monday</div><div style="text-align: center;">I stayed up waitin', anticipatin' and pacin' but he was</div><div style="text-align: center;">Chasing paper</div><div style="text-align: center;">Caught up in the game that was the last I heard</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will love you 'till the end of time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I would wait a million years</div><div style="text-align: center;">Promise you'll remember that you're mine</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby can you see through the tears</div><div style="text-align: center;">Love you more</div><div style="text-align: center;">Than those bitches before</div><div style="text-align: center;">Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will love you 'till the end of time</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">He went out every night</div><div style="text-align: center;">And baby that's alright</div><div style="text-align: center;">I told you that no matter what you did I'd be by your side</div><div style="text-align: center;">'Cause I'm a ride or die</div><div style="text-align: center;">Whether you fail or fly</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well shit at least you tried.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died</div><div style="text-align: center;">I told you I wanted more, but's not what I had in mind</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just want it like before</div><div style="text-align: center;">We were dancin' all night</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then they took you away, stole you out of my life</div><div style="text-align: center;">You just need to remember...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will love you 'till the end of time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I would wait a million years</div><div style="text-align: center;">Promise you'll remember that you're mine</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby can you see through the tears</div><div style="text-align: center;">Love you more</div><div style="text-align: center;">Than those bitches before</div><div style="text-align: center;">Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will love you 'till the end of time</div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451832409721340890.post-16910099089673610942009-05-20T13:51:00.007+02:002012-05-20T13:58:27.707+02:00BORN TO DIE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilBD5-rYCRiaaSNOuZrHcusIkxGRGedL5HVvIRXM_qUCfTh-SJzxwMeabEY6neJDOYZV8Hm4kYNd9hpIlq4LW8Fu7wVosiQ2X_lhR2ogY_n9o5v_4xNt2219ynodDBV6D2RKKHNSJl3ko7/s400/borntodie-single.jpg" width="400" /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Feet don't fail me now</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Take me to the finish line</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">All my heart, it breaks every step that I take</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">But I'm hoping that the gates,</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">They'll tell me that you're mine</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Walking through the city streets</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Is it by mistake or design?</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">I feel so alone on a friday nights</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you're mine</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">It's like I told you honey</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Don't make me sad, don't make me cry</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Sometimes love's not enough when the road gets tough</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know why</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Keep making me laugh,</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Let's go get high</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Road's long, we carry on</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Try to have fun in the meantime</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Come and take a walk on the wild side</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">You like your girls insane</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Choose your last words</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">This is the last time</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Cause you and I, we were born to die</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Lost but now I am found</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">I can see once I was blind</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">I was so confused as a little child</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Trying to take what I could get</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Scared that I couldn't find</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">All the answers, honey</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Don't make me sad, don't make me cry</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Sometimes love's not enough when the road gets tough</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know why</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Keep making me laugh,</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Let's go get high</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Road's long, we carry on</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Try to have fun in the meantime</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Come and take a walk on the wild side</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">You like your girls insane</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Choose your last words,</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">This is the last time</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Cause you and I</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">We were born to die</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">We were born to die</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">We were born to die</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Come and take a walk on the wild side</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">You like your girls insane</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Don't make me sad, don't make me cry</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Sometimes love's not enough when the road gets tough</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know why</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Keep making me laugh,</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Let's go get high</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Road's long, we carry on</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Try to have fun in the meantime</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Come and take a walk on the wild side</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">You like your girls insane</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Choose your last words</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">This is the last time</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Cause You and I</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">We were born to die</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">We were born to die</div></div>George Bejcekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04364669430469038857noreply@blogger.com