<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940</id><updated>2011-11-23T05:50:16.314+01:00</updated><category term='Papa Roach‏'/><category term='Boom Boom Pow'/><category term='Depeche Mode'/><category term='Justin Timberlake'/><category term='La Flaca'/><category term='Dance with somebody'/><category term='Lily Allen'/><category term='Piratas del Bar Caribe'/><category term='Metro Station'/><category term='Vanessa Hudgens'/><category term='Beyonce'/><category term='Ciara'/><category term='Amaia Montero'/><category term='Perdoname'/><category term='The Fray'/><category term='Un día en el mundo'/><category term='Pignoise'/><category 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perspectiva&lt;br /&gt;Y yo muerta de miedo en un rincón pienso en mi civilización&lt;br /&gt;Susurro en el puente de mando que allí vivía yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces rompo a llorar y miles de gotitas violan la gravedad&lt;br /&gt;Me quito la bandera de mi traje espacial y escribo en el reverso&lt;br /&gt;Que soy de la humanidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Según indica el monitor me va quedando menos tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Para sufrir la colisión que me devuelva al firmamento&lt;br /&gt;Y yo escucho el eco de mi voz grabando esta retransmisión&lt;br /&gt;Para que suene en el futuro y sirva la lección&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces rompo a llorar y miles de gotitas violan la gravedad&lt;br /&gt;Me quito la bandera de mi traje espacial y escribo en el reverso&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy de la humanidad la frágil existencia milagrosa y casual&lt;br /&gt;La vida más pequeña vale mil veces más que la nación más grande&lt;br /&gt;que se invente jamás &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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cos here come the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the whistle as I walk by&lt;br /&gt;Shine like a crystal all through the night&lt;br /&gt;One look will make a grown man cry&lt;br /&gt;Step aside I got a starring role&lt;br /&gt;Camera, Action, Here we go&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we rule the world, beware cos here come the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m filled with sexuality&lt;br /&gt;With or without a man I feel complete&lt;br /&gt;Stop speculating, I’m a regular girl&lt;br /&gt;All independent women know&lt;br /&gt;We got the guts to run the show&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let no boy tell you nothing&lt;br /&gt;You’re in control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-607525699770800841?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;br /&gt;tu eres demasiado bueno para ellos  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hay demasiados  &lt;br /&gt;corazones sin consuelo  &lt;br /&gt;es demasiado frío este momento  &lt;br /&gt;cuando siento que te pierdo  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hay demasiados  &lt;br /&gt;corazones sin consuelo  &lt;br /&gt;es demasiado frío este momento  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hay demasiados  &lt;br /&gt;corazones sin consuelo  &lt;br /&gt;es demasiado frío este momento  &lt;br /&gt;cuando siento que te pierdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-695427877293886292?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/695427877293886292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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trick that you wanna use on me&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll volunteer&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll be flowing and going&lt;br /&gt;Till clothing disappears, ain’t nothing but shoes on me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciara and Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;All night, show it, just you and the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Doing tricks you never seen&lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around you&lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;Everything ain’t what it seems&lt;br /&gt;I wave my hands and I got you&lt;br /&gt;And you feel so fly assisting me&lt;br /&gt;But now it’s my turn to watch you&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t gonna stop you if you wanna crowd my neck&lt;br /&gt;Talk sexy to me like that&lt;br /&gt;Just do what I taught you, girl&lt;br /&gt;When I give you my heat and I need you to push it right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciara&lt;br /&gt;Baby, show me, show me&lt;br /&gt;What’s your favorite trick that you wanna use on me&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll volunteer&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll be flowing and going&lt;br /&gt;Till clothing disappears, ain’t nothing but shoes on me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciara and Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;All night, show it, just you and the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Doing tricks you never seen&lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around you&lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;Song words are provided by Geniusbeauty.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is the part where we fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let’s slow it down so we fall in love&lt;br /&gt;But don’t stop what you’re doing to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All night, show it, just you and the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Doing tricks you never seen&lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around you&lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7565342938510561245?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7565342938510561245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-sex-magic-ciara-ft-justin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-2418175131084336384</id><published>2009-04-28T08:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:10:26.054+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metro Station'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shake it'/><title type='text'>Shake it - Metro Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst5/ae39997624b0b347bf11389ae8381001.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst5/ae39997624b0b347bf11389ae8381001.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://blogs.miaminewtimes.com/crossfade/metro%20station2.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Metro Station"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's drop!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you home&lt;br /&gt;If you don't leave me at the front door&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me at the front door)&lt;br /&gt;Your body's cold&lt;br /&gt;But girl, we're getting so warm&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking of ways that I could get inside&lt;br /&gt;(Get inside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you're falling in love&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go now)&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's tearing me up&lt;br /&gt;(Here we go now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she does it like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you do it like that?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she touched like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you touch her right back?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she moves like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you move like that?&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lips tremble&lt;br /&gt;But your eye's are in a straight stare&lt;br /&gt;(In a straight stare)&lt;br /&gt;We're on the bed&lt;br /&gt;But your clothes are laying right there&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking of places that I could hide&lt;br /&gt;(I could hide)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you're falling in love&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go now)&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's tearing me up&lt;br /&gt;(Here we go now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she does it like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you do it like that?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she touched like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you touch her right back?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she moves like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you move like that?&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you dancing there&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;But I could tell, that you could tell&lt;br /&gt;That I was taking my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was thinking of ways&lt;br /&gt;To get you staying the night&lt;br /&gt;Your body's shaking&lt;br /&gt;Turn me on, so I can turn off the lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she does it like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you do it like that?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she touched like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you touch her right back?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she moves like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you move like that?&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-2418175131084336384?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2418175131084336384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/shake-it-metro-station.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/2418175131084336384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/2418175131084336384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/shake-it-metro-station.html' title='Shake it - Metro Station'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-4279761811686815337</id><published>2009-04-27T08:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T08:08:42.934+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 segundos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amaia Montero'/><title type='text'>4 segundos - Amaia Montero</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/04042009/735883562cb14e666b048407d4bb8b7a.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/04042009/735883562cb14e666b048407d4bb8b7a.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://indiemusicexplosion.com/wp-content/uploads//amaia-montero-quiero-ser.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Amaia Montero"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Debo contarte que quiero contar&lt;br /&gt;Que ando loca buscando una isla en el mar&lt;br /&gt;Donde olvidarme del bien de tu mal&lt;br /&gt;De tu cara bonita y ponerme a pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que la razon es un algo que ya no me importan&lt;br /&gt;Sera que tenia que pasar&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy cansada de oirme gritar&lt;br /&gt;He colgado los guantes que no aguanto mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero clavarte una flecha en tu alma malvada&lt;br /&gt;Mirarte a la cara, decirte que nunca encontrare la verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando un amor que me diga que soy verdadera&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando la forma de amar siempre a mi manera&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando una luz en tu cara tan deseperada.&lt;br /&gt;Ando rogandole a Dios cada noche que nunca te vayas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando una flor que me diga que hoy es primavera&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando los cuatro segundos que ya no me quedan&lt;br /&gt;Que tantas cosas que quiero saber y no encuentro respuesta&lt;br /&gt;Que hay imposibles que un dia consiges sin darte cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debo contarte que quiero contar&lt;br /&gt;Que hace tiempo que noto que ya me da igual&lt;br /&gt;Que le regales tu boca a cualquier niña tonta que quiera pillar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que echo de menos a mi libertad&lt;br /&gt;Que ha salido muy caro el precio a pagar&lt;br /&gt;Que tu momento de gloria acabo&lt;br /&gt;Que ahora me toca a mi&lt;br /&gt;Que esto ya se acabo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero clavarte una flecha en tu alma malvada&lt;br /&gt;Mirarte a la cara, decir de que nunca te contare la verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando un amor que me diga que soy verdadera&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando una forma de andar siempre a mi manera&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando una luz en tu cara tan deseperada.&lt;br /&gt;Ando rogandole a Dios cada noche que nunca te vayas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando una flor que me diga que hoy es primavera&lt;br /&gt;Ando buscando los cuatro segundos que ya no me quedan&lt;br /&gt;Que tantas cosas que quiero saber y no encuentro respuesta&lt;br /&gt;Que hay imposibles que un dia consiges sin darte cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4279761811686815337?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4279761811686815337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/4-segundos-amaia-montero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4279761811686815337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4279761811686815337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/4-segundos-amaia-montero.html' title='4 segundos - Amaia Montero'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-7036858143383110339</id><published>2009-04-20T08:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T08:06:41.659+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por higiene emocional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sr. Trepador'/><title type='text'>Por higiene emocional - Sr. Trepador</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/14032009/b4d1d1c9f96556b96c16e477554dcaf5.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/14032009/b4d1d1c9f96556b96c16e477554dcaf5.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.treintay3.es/imagenes/foto_srtrepaor_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Sr Trepador"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camino despacito,&lt;br /&gt;No sea que me tropiece,&lt;br /&gt;Con algún bordillo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfruto bien,&lt;br /&gt;Tú tranquilo&lt;br /&gt;No necesito a nadie&lt;br /&gt;No quiero más amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las manos en los bolsillos,&lt;br /&gt;El viento indolente,&lt;br /&gt;Me lastima mi flequillo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La soledad incipiente,&lt;br /&gt;Se clava en mis pulmones,&lt;br /&gt;Como un cuchillo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por higiene emocional,&lt;br /&gt;Voy a montar un bar,&lt;br /&gt;Donde vengan a parar&lt;br /&gt;Putones y demás.&lt;br /&gt;Y volverme a enamorar,&lt;br /&gt;De la que venga a robar,&lt;br /&gt;Un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;Y nada de dignidad.&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy por estar&lt;br /&gt;Encolao en este mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Sin dar un paso atrás,&lt;br /&gt;Sin avanzar un segundo.&lt;br /&gt;Podredumbre de la lumbre,&lt;br /&gt;Que alumbraba mi camino,&lt;br /&gt;Para qué ver lo que era,&lt;br /&gt;Con lo que me he convertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con lo que me he convertido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me importa ni interesa,&lt;br /&gt;Lo que no conozco,&lt;br /&gt;Eso no me pesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duermo todo lo que quiero,&lt;br /&gt;Y un poco más a veces,&lt;br /&gt;Querría estar muerto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y seguía con mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida de historias&lt;br /&gt;Y de sufrimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maratón de recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;Todo a la candela,&lt;br /&gt;Que ya no lo quiero…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por higiene emocional...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con lo que me he convertido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por higiene emocional...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con lo que me he convertido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por higiene emocional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7036858143383110339?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7036858143383110339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/por-higiene-emocional-sr-trepador.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7036858143383110339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7036858143383110339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/por-higiene-emocional-sr-trepador.html' title='Por higiene emocional - Sr. Trepador'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-7941344926888929926</id><published>2009-04-17T08:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T08:16:05.277+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramore'/><title type='text'>Paramore - Decode</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/02102008/9b6b8e4231f2a6cbe635c3b68fec4d21.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/02102008/9b6b8e4231f2a6cbe635c3b68fec4d21.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSOoeP0vmCE/SRNuDpUr89I/AAAAAAAAAHw/yR3_a9zBwNU/s320/616108Paramore1.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Decode"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How can I decide what’s right &lt;br /&gt;When you’re clouding up my mind &lt;br /&gt;I can’t win your losing fight &lt;br /&gt;All the time &lt;br /&gt;Not gonna ever own what's mine &lt;br /&gt;When you’re always taking sides &lt;br /&gt;But you won’t take away my pride &lt;br /&gt;No not this time, not this time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here &lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well &lt;br /&gt;And how did we get here &lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know how &lt;br /&gt;The truth is hiding in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And its hanging on your tongue &lt;br /&gt;Just boiling in my blood &lt;br /&gt;But you think that I cant see &lt;br /&gt;What kind of man that you are &lt;br /&gt;If you’re a man at all &lt;br /&gt;Well I will figure this one out on my own &lt;br /&gt;(I'm screaming "I love you so") &lt;br /&gt;On my own &lt;br /&gt;(My thoughts you can't decode) &lt;br /&gt;How did we get here &lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well (yeah) &lt;br /&gt;How did we get here &lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know how &lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we’ve done &lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna make such fools of ourselves &lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we’ve done &lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna make such fools of ourselves &lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah) &lt;br /&gt;How did we get here &lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well (yeah, yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Well, how did we get here &lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well &lt;br /&gt;I think I know &lt;br /&gt;I think I know &lt;br /&gt;There is something &lt;br /&gt;I see in you &lt;br /&gt;It might kill me &lt;br /&gt;I want it to be true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7941344926888929926?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7941344926888929926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/paramore-decode.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7941344926888929926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7941344926888929926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/paramore-decode.html' title='Paramore - Decode'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSOoeP0vmCE/SRNuDpUr89I/AAAAAAAAAHw/yR3_a9zBwNU/s72-c/616108Paramore1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-4192132481175761297</id><published>2009-04-16T08:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:13:06.244+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depeche Mode'/><title type='text'>Wrong - Depeche Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/23022009/c397c78e6b13ca7f5da6d8919d6eaf75.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/23022009/c397c78e6b13ca7f5da6d8919d6eaf75.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z5VBdB31bQw/ScbwsAH8FRI/AAAAAAAAAvU/BcNUzEZwsB4/s320/depeche.png" border="0" alt=""  title="Depeche Mode"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wrong, wrong, wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born with the wrong sign&lt;br /&gt;In the wrong house&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong ascendancy&lt;br /&gt;I took the wrong road&lt;br /&gt;That led to the wrong tendencies&lt;br /&gt;I was in the wrong place at the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme&lt;br /&gt;On the wrong day of the wrong week&lt;br /&gt;I used the wrong method with the wrong technique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong&lt;br /&gt;Wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something wrong with me chemically&lt;br /&gt;Something wrong with me inherently&lt;br /&gt;The wrong mix in the wrong genes&lt;br /&gt;I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means&lt;br /&gt;It was the wrong plan&lt;br /&gt;In the wrong hands&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong theory for the wrong man&lt;br /&gt;The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes&lt;br /&gt;The wrong questions with the wrong replies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong&lt;br /&gt;Wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was marching to the wrong drum&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong scum&lt;br /&gt;Pissing out the wrong energy&lt;br /&gt;Using all the wrong lines&lt;br /&gt;And the wrong signs&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong intensity&lt;br /&gt;I was on the wrong page of the wrong book&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook&lt;br /&gt;Made the wrong move, every wrong night&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong, wrong&lt;br /&gt;(Too long)&lt;br /&gt;Wrong (Too long)&lt;br /&gt;Wrong (Too long)&lt;br /&gt;Wrong (Too long)&lt;br /&gt;Wrong (Too long)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born with the wrong sign&lt;br /&gt;In the wrong house&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong ascendancy&lt;br /&gt;I took the wrong road&lt;br /&gt;That led to the wrong tendencies&lt;br /&gt;I was in the wrong place at the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme&lt;br /&gt;On the wrong day of the wrong week&lt;br /&gt;I used the wrong method with the wrong technique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4192132481175761297?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4192132481175761297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/wrong-depeche-mode.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4192132481175761297'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Veronicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untouched'/><title type='text'>Untouched - The Veronicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/323a39b4b73fa6b73c2bed69e66a9f91.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/323a39b4b73fa6b73c2bed69e66a9f91.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://991.com/newGallery/The-Veronicas-When-It-All-Falls-359183.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="The Veronicas"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I go ooh ooh, you go ah ah&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't lie lie lie lie lie lie&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wanna wanna get get get what I want&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Give me give me give me what you got got&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't wait wait wait any more more more more&lt;br /&gt;Don't even talk about the consequence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause right now you're the only thing that's making any sense to me&lt;br /&gt;And I don't give a damn what they say, what they think think&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're the only one who's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ever let you leave me&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to stop time for ever, never wanna hear you say goodbye (bye bye bye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;br /&gt;And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;br /&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;Been going crazy from the moment I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;And I need you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you, breathe you, I want to be you&lt;br /&gt;Alalalala alalalala&lt;br /&gt;You can take take take take take time time&lt;br /&gt;To live live the way you gotta gotta live your life&lt;br /&gt;Give me give me give me all of you you&lt;br /&gt;Don't be scared&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you through the loneliness of one more more more&lt;br /&gt;Don't even think about what's right or wrong, wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause in the end it's only you and me and no one else is gonna be around&lt;br /&gt;To answer all the questions left behind&lt;br /&gt;And you and I are meant to be so even if the world falls down today&lt;br /&gt;You've still got me to hold you up up&lt;br /&gt;And I will never let you down (down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;br /&gt;And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;br /&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;Been going crazy from the moment I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untouched, untouched, untouched, untouched, untouched&lt;br /&gt;Alalalala alalalala&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;Alalalala alalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;br /&gt;And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;br /&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;Been going crazy from the moment I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;br /&gt;And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;br /&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;Been going crazy from the moment I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untouched, untouched, untouched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-322471207598105445?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/322471207598105445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/untouched-veronicas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/322471207598105445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/322471207598105445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/untouched-veronicas.html' title='Untouched - The Veronicas'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-5783042880966895258</id><published>2009-04-14T08:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T08:25:02.375+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tizziano Ferro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amaia Montero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El regalo mas grande'/><title type='text'>El regalo más grande - Tizziano Ferro y Amaia Montero</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/23032009/b4b859ee0ee32ef3b72d597380047a94.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/23032009/b4b859ee0ee32ef3b72d597380047a94.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.europafm.com/nuevaa3tv/img/Amaia_Montero_Tiziano_Ferro_258.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Tiziano Amaia"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quiero hacerte un regalo&lt;br /&gt;Algo dulce&lt;br /&gt;Algo raro..&lt;br /&gt;No un regalo común&lt;br /&gt;De los que perdiste o nunca abriste&lt;br /&gt;Que olvidaste en un tren o no aceptaste...&lt;br /&gt;De los que abres y lloras&lt;br /&gt;Que estas feliz y no finges&lt;br /&gt;Y en este día de septiembre&lt;br /&gt;Te dedicaré&lt;br /&gt;Mi regalo más grande&lt;br /&gt;Quiero donar tu sonrisa a la luna así que&lt;br /&gt;De noche, que la mire, pueda pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu amor para mi es importante&lt;br /&gt;Y no me importa lo que diga la gente&lt;br /&gt;Porque&lt;br /&gt;Aun con celos se que me protegías y se&lt;br /&gt;Que aun cansada tu sonrisa no se marcharía&lt;br /&gt;Mañana saldré de viaje y me llevare tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;Para que&lt;br /&gt;Sea nunca ida y siempre vuelta&lt;br /&gt;Mi regalo más grande&lt;br /&gt;Mi regalo más grande...&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera me regalaras&lt;br /&gt;Un sueño escondido&lt;br /&gt;O nunca entregado...&lt;br /&gt;De esos que no se abrir&lt;br /&gt;Delante de mucha gente&lt;br /&gt;Porque es el regalo más grande, es&lt;br /&gt;Sólo nuestro para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Quiero donar tu sonrisa a la luna así que&lt;br /&gt;De noche, que la mire, pueda pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu amor para mi es importante&lt;br /&gt;Y no me importa lo que diga la gente&lt;br /&gt;Porque&lt;br /&gt;Aun con celos se que me protegías y se&lt;br /&gt;Que aun cansada tu sonrisa no se marcharía&lt;br /&gt;Mañana saldré de viaje y me llevare tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;Para que&lt;br /&gt;Sea nunca ida y siempre...&lt;br /&gt;y si llegara ahora el fin que sea en un abismo&lt;br /&gt;no para odiarme sino para intentar volar y..&lt;br /&gt;y si te niega todo esta extrema agonía&lt;br /&gt;si aun la vida te negara, respira la mía&lt;br /&gt;y estaba atento a no amar antes de encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;y descuidaba mi existencia y no me importaba&lt;br /&gt;no quiero lastimarme mas amor, amor, amor...&lt;br /&gt;Quiero donar tu sonrisa a la luna así que&lt;br /&gt;De noche, que la mire, pueda pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu amor para mi es importante&lt;br /&gt;Y no me importa lo que diga la gente&lt;br /&gt;Y tu...&lt;br /&gt;amor negado, amor robado y nunca devuelto&lt;br /&gt;mi amor tan grande como el tiempo, en ti me pierdo&lt;br /&gt;amor que me habla con tus ojos aquí enfrente&lt;br /&gt;y eres tú&lt;br /&gt;Eres tú&lt;br /&gt;Eres tú…&lt;br /&gt;El regalo más grande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-5783042880966895258?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5783042880966895258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/el-regalo-mas-grande-tizziano-ferro-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/5783042880966895258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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- Adele</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/7060484a939ddb127d50556469b11d96.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/7060484a939ddb127d50556469b11d96.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.product-reviews.net/wp-content/userimages/2008/03/singer-adele-reveals-her-female-supergroup-plans.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Adele"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've made up my mind,&lt;br /&gt;No need to think it over,&lt;br /&gt;If i'm wrong I aint right,&lt;br /&gt;No need to look no further,&lt;br /&gt;This ain't lust,&lt;br /&gt;This is love but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i tell the world,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never say enough,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it was not said to you,&lt;br /&gt;And thats exactly what i need to do,&lt;br /&gt;If i'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd build myself up,&lt;br /&gt;And fly around in circles,&lt;br /&gt;Wait then as my heart drops,&lt;br /&gt;and my back begins to tingle&lt;br /&gt;finally could this be it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7062855760659600828?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7062855760659600828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/chasing-pavements-adele.html#comment-form' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mando Diao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance with somebody'/><title type='text'>Dance with somebody - Mando Diao</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/15012009/f999d5b53baa3fcaeeb369ea1fdd6ef1.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/15012009/f999d5b53baa3fcaeeb369ea1fdd6ef1.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://freeringtones24x7.com/wp-content/mando-diao-dance-with-somebody.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Mando Diao"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Break your happy home&lt;br /&gt;Learn to sing along&lt;br /&gt;To the music, to the music&lt;br /&gt;Clap your hands and shake&lt;br /&gt;On a summer's day&lt;br /&gt;To the music, to the music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2x]&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love with your favourite song&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sing it all night long&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dance with somebody&lt;br /&gt;Dance with somebody&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dance with somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;We become your home&lt;br /&gt;We're the music, we're the music&lt;br /&gt;When your love's away&lt;br /&gt;And you feel betrayed&lt;br /&gt;We're the music, sweet music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2x]&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love with your favourite song&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sing it all night long&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dance with somebody&lt;br /&gt;Dance with somebody&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[30x]&lt;br /&gt;Dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instrumental &amp; Humming Part]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 4x]&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love with your favourite song&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sing it all night long&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dance with somebody&lt;br /&gt;Dance with somebody&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4084949043808612351?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4084949043808612351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/dance-with-somebody-mando-diao.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4084949043808612351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4084949043808612351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/dance-with-somebody-mando-diao.html' title='Dance with somebody - Mando Diao'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-5125830481334140455</id><published>2009-04-10T17:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:16:47.788+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melocos'/><title type='text'>Somos - Melocos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/04032009/4bdc85d34d34004eee689f89ee671b1c.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/04032009/4bdc85d34d34004eee689f89ee671b1c.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.esp.andalucia.com/sociedad/musica/image/melocos1.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Melocos"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somos ríos de odio &lt;br /&gt;desembocando en alegría&lt;br /&gt;Somos niños jugando en la calle &lt;br /&gt;hasta que acabe el día.&lt;br /&gt;Somos como canciones sonando &lt;br /&gt;en un disco rayado.&lt;br /&gt;Somos la cara B de una cinta &lt;br /&gt;que nunca ha sonado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos Palma viendo anochecer&lt;br /&gt;desde tu coche viejo.&lt;br /&gt;Somos Barna, Valencia y Madrid &lt;br /&gt;después de un concierto.&lt;br /&gt;Somos la Torre Eiffel encendida &lt;br /&gt;un 14 de Febrero.&lt;br /&gt;Somos dos inmigrantes hablando &lt;br /&gt;un idioma extranjero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tenga valor para hablar,&lt;br /&gt;diré que tengo miedo de vivir sin volver a escuchar como suena un te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Somos el resultado de todo lo que hemos vivido.&lt;br /&gt;Somos todo lo que cada noche he soñado contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos aquel avión que salió un día de Barajas.&lt;br /&gt;La parada de taxi al salir me esperas apoyada.&lt;br /&gt;Somos cada semáforo en rojo con beso incluido.&lt;br /&gt;Somos un "no te vayas amor, quédate conmigo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos un libro de Picasso y un caballero andante.&lt;br /&gt;Somos el Principito que un día se fue de viaje.&lt;br /&gt;Como un kamikaze que llora en su última cena.&lt;br /&gt;Somos dudas flotando pensando qué vale la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tenga valor para hablar,&lt;br /&gt;diré que tengo miedo de vivir sin volver a escuchar como suena un te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Somos el resultado de todo lo que hemos vivido.&lt;br /&gt;Somos todo lo que cada noche he soñado contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos todo lo que cada noche he soñado contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Somos todo lo que cada noche he soñado contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-5125830481334140455?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-4399552798341691500</id><published>2009-04-10T13:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T13:30:46.550+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No you girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franz Ferdinand'/><title type='text'>No you girls - Franz Ferdinand</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/21012009/297db3e9d978facf2a64bf0a3ad00703.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/21012009/297db3e9d978facf2a64bf0a3ad00703.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.radiogente.cl/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/franz-ferdinad-250x250.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Franz Ferdinand"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Lick your cigarette then kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me where your eye won't meet me&lt;br /&gt;Meet me where your mind won't kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Lick your eyes and mine and then hit me&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your eyes so sweetly&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, you know, you know that yes I love&lt;br /&gt;I mean I'd love to get to know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you never wonder? No&lt;br /&gt;No no no you girls never know&lt;br /&gt;Oh no you girls'll never know&lt;br /&gt;No you girls never know&lt;br /&gt;How you make a boy feel&lt;br /&gt;You girls never know&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, you girls'll never know&lt;br /&gt;No you girls never know&lt;br /&gt;How you make a boy feel&lt;br /&gt;How you make a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Lick your cigarette then kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me where your eye won't meet me&lt;br /&gt;Meet me where your eye won't lick me&lt;br /&gt;Lick your mind and mine so briefly&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, you know you're so sweetly&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, you knowt I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;I mean I, I mean I need to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you never wonder? No&lt;br /&gt;No no no you girls never know&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, you girls'll never know&lt;br /&gt;No you girls never know&lt;br /&gt;How you make a boy feel&lt;br /&gt;You girls never know&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, you girls'll never know&lt;br /&gt;No you girls never know&lt;br /&gt;How you make a boy feel&lt;br /&gt;How you make a boy feel&lt;br /&gt;How you make a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I say stupid things&lt;br /&gt;That I think weell, I mean I&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think the stupidest things&lt;br /&gt;Because I never wonder&lt;br /&gt;Oh how the girl feels&lt;br /&gt;Oh how the girl feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you boys never care&lt;br /&gt;Oh no you boys never care&lt;br /&gt;No you boys never care&lt;br /&gt;How the girl feels&lt;br /&gt;No you boys never care&lt;br /&gt;You dirty boys never care&lt;br /&gt;No you boys never care&lt;br /&gt;How the girl feels&lt;br /&gt;Oh how the girl feels&lt;br /&gt;Oh how the girl feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4399552798341691500?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4399552798341691500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-you-girls-franz-ferdinand.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4399552798341691500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4399552798341691500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-you-girls-franz-ferdinand.html' title='No you girls - Franz Ferdinand'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-8586440780154692163</id><published>2009-04-09T12:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:48:54.088+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetusta Morla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Un día en el mundo'/><title type='text'>Un día en el mundo - Vetusta Morla</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/a405fa2ed992474f704de6a715232d93.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/a405fa2ed992474f704de6a715232d93.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.feiticeira.org/imagenes/vetustamundox.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Vetusta Morla"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por el día nos encierran en sus jaulas de cemento&lt;br /&gt;y aprendemos del león.&lt;br /&gt;Por las noches atrapamos corazones asfixiados&lt;br /&gt;y disparos en su honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, soy feliz, tu juego me ha dejado así.&lt;br /&gt;Consumir, producir, la sangre cubre mi nariz.&lt;br /&gt;No sé dónde quedó el rumor que nos vió nacer,&lt;br /&gt;pagó la jaula al domador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilatamos las pupilas en encuentros con sirenas&lt;br /&gt;con las piernas de neón.&lt;br /&gt;Y blasfemamos por dios,&lt;br /&gt;prometemos por vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Machacamos nuestros cuerpos prietos por un sueño de cartón.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, soy feliz, tu juego me ha dejado así.&lt;br /&gt;Disfrazar, seducir, ponerme guapo para ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé dónde quedó el rumor que nos vió nacer,&lt;br /&gt;pagó la jaula al domador.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, soy feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, tu juego me ha dejado así.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, ¿qué hago aquí?&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, tu juego me ha dejado así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé qué fue de aquel rumor que nos vió crecersiendo &lt;br /&gt;la carne del león.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, soy feliz, tu juego me ha dejado así.&lt;br /&gt;Engañar, seducir, ponerme guapo para ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé dónde quedó el rumor,pagó la jaula al domador.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, soy feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame, tu juego me ha dejado así...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-8586440780154692163?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8586440780154692163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/un-dia-en-el-mundo-vetusta-morla.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/8586440780154692163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/8586440780154692163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/un-dia-en-el-mundo-vetusta-morla.html' title='Un día en el mundo - Vetusta Morla'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-6715026893003045558</id><published>2009-04-08T08:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:34:13.304+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sneakernight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa Hudgens'/><title type='text'>Sneakernight - Vanessa Hudgens</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/3bebc0751668bf83ac007661c2a4b9db.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst4/3bebc0751668bf83ac007661c2a4b9db.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://notistart.nireblog.com/blogs3/notistart/files/07-02-vanessa-hudgens1.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Vanessa Hudgens"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Put your sneakers on, &lt;br /&gt;Put your sneakers on&lt;br /&gt;We're goin' dancin' &lt;br /&gt;all night long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got somewhere to be, &lt;br /&gt;I want you to come with me&lt;br /&gt;See I've put my sneakers on, &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm gonna keep dancin'&lt;br /&gt;After they all go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So are you ready? Did you eat?&lt;br /&gt; Do you have the energy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you reloaded? &lt;br /&gt;Are you able to stay on your feet?&lt;br /&gt;Don't want you passing out after a couple hours of beats...&lt;br /&gt;We're keep going, And going, And going, Yeah, Cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Basically what we're gonna do is dance [3x]&lt;br /&gt;It will come easily when you hear the beat (uh)&lt;br /&gt;Basically what we're gonna do is dance [2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you gotta do is take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's right, it's sneaker night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now they're closing (closing up&lt;br /&gt;Shut it down, go home now)&lt;br /&gt;But this far from the end, (Second round, Ding,&lt;br /&gt;It's about to begin)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got comfortable footwear the weather is nice&lt;br /&gt;So let's take it outside&lt;br /&gt;Just need some handclaps&lt;br /&gt;And the beatbox, and it's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you even worry about other plans&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's right it's sneaker night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun goes down, Oh we wake up&lt;br /&gt;A good night sleep, no need!&lt;br /&gt;No problem stayin' awake&lt;br /&gt;When the beat is like an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;woo-hoo-hoo hoo hoo hoo&lt;br /&gt;We're unstoppable, we're uncontrollable&lt;br /&gt;Just admit it, You can't stop it, It's addictive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your sneakers on...Let's go all night long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-6715026893003045558?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6715026893003045558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/sneakernight-vanessa-hudgens.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/6715026893003045558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/6715026893003045558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/sneakernight-vanessa-hudgens.html' title='Sneakernight - Vanessa Hudgens'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-6645696505440697595</id><published>2009-04-07T08:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:17:28.642+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boom Boom Pow'/><title type='text'>Boom Boom Pow - Black Eyed Peas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/22022009/ccc9ef2a5f328484fcd8636926f8eef4.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/22022009/ccc9ef2a5f328484fcd8636926f8eef4.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.newhit.com.ar/_recursos/noticias/images/black_eyed_peas.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Black Eyed Peas"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gotta get that [x3]&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get that that that, that that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (That) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will.i.am]&lt;br /&gt;Yo&lt;br /&gt;I got the hit that beat the block&lt;br /&gt;You can get that bass overload&lt;br /&gt;I got the that rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;That future flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That digital spit&lt;br /&gt;Next level visual shit&lt;br /&gt;I got that (Boom boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;How the beat bang (Boom boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fergie]&lt;br /&gt;I like that boom boom pow&lt;br /&gt;Them chicken jackin’ my style&lt;br /&gt;They try copy my swagger&lt;br /&gt;I’m on that next shit now&lt;br /&gt;I’m so 3008&lt;br /&gt;You so 2000 and late&lt;br /&gt;I got that boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;That future boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Let me get it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (That) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taboo]&lt;br /&gt;I’m on the supersonic boom&lt;br /&gt;Y’all hear the space shit zoom&lt;br /&gt;When when I step inside the room them girls go apeshit, uh&lt;br /&gt;Y'all stuck on super A-shit&lt;br /&gt;They're no fast stupid a bit&lt;br /&gt;I’m on that HD flat&lt;br /&gt;This beat go boom boom pow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Apl.de.ap]&lt;br /&gt;I’m a beast when you turn me on&lt;br /&gt;Into the future cybertron&lt;br /&gt;Harder, faster, better, stronger&lt;br /&gt;Sexy ladies extra longer, cuz&lt;br /&gt;We got the beat that bounce&lt;br /&gt;We got the beat that pow&lt;br /&gt;We got the beat that 808&lt;br /&gt;That the boom boom in your town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fergie]&lt;br /&gt;People in the place&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna get down&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;Will.i.am drop the beat now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will.i.am]&lt;br /&gt;Yep yep&lt;br /&gt;I be rockin’ them beats (Yep, yep)&lt;br /&gt;I be rockin’ them beats (Yep yep yep, yep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, here we go&lt;br /&gt;Satellite radio&lt;br /&gt;Y’all getting hit with (Boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;Beats so big I’m steppin on leprechauns&lt;br /&gt;Shitin’ on y’all you with the (Boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;Shitin’ on y’all you with the (Boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;Shitin’ on y’all you with the..&lt;br /&gt;This beat be bumpin’ bumpin’&lt;br /&gt;This beat go boom boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat rock&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat rock&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat r...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beat be bumpin’ bumpin’&lt;br /&gt;This beat go boom boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fergie]&lt;br /&gt;I like that boom boom pow&lt;br /&gt;Them chicken jackin’ my style&lt;br /&gt;They try copy my swagger&lt;br /&gt;I’m on that next shit now&lt;br /&gt;I’m so 3008&lt;br /&gt;You so 2000 and late&lt;br /&gt;I got that boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;That future boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Let me get it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Yeah) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat rock (Let the beat rock)&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat rock (Let the beat...)&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat r... (Let the beat rock, rock, rock, rock)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-6645696505440697595?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6645696505440697595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/boom-boom-pow-black-eyed-peas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/6645696505440697595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/6645696505440697595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/boom-boom-pow-black-eyed-peas.html' title='Boom Boom Pow - Black Eyed Peas'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-8810694584262905543</id><published>2009-04-03T07:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:32:24.616+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papa Roach‏'/><title type='text'>Lifeline - Papa Roach‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/12012009/9fd6e39183e367a49cf2a6bf739e9d84.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/12012009/9fd6e39183e367a49cf2a6bf739e9d84.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://s.bebo.com/app-image/7929535048/5411656627/PROFILE/i.quizzaz.com/img/q/u/08/04/16/Papa-Roach-um14.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Papa Roach"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I was a boy&lt;br /&gt;I didn't care about a thing&lt;br /&gt;It was me and this world and a broken dream&lt;br /&gt;I was bleaming myself&lt;br /&gt;And all it was going wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then when&lt;br /&gt;I found browse out of town&lt;br /&gt;One to the love&lt;br /&gt;Starting pushing around&lt;br /&gt;In a million lies&lt;br /&gt;It was all my fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;I am not where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I keep finding myself&lt;br /&gt;Replaces the life&lt;br /&gt;With my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pull out my hand&lt;br /&gt;And I ask for some help&lt;br /&gt;Rejoin the walls&lt;br /&gt;I feel soround myself&lt;br /&gt;I was suck by the light&lt;br /&gt;I fell to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;I am not where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I keep finding myself&lt;br /&gt;Replaces the life&lt;br /&gt;With my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;I am not where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I keep finding myself&lt;br /&gt;Replaces the life&lt;br /&gt;With my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody save me&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;Somebody save me&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;I am not where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I keep finding myself&lt;br /&gt;Replaces the life&lt;br /&gt;With my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;I am not where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I keep finding myself&lt;br /&gt;Replaces the life&lt;br /&gt;With my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-8810694584262905543?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8810694584262905543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/lifeline-papa-roach.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/8810694584262905543'/><link 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para abrazarte - Los Peces‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/07022009/c075b130ce9484aa0450df83637b031f.mp3&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/07022009/c075b130ce9484aa0450df83637b031f.mp3&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.los40.com/recorte/20090129l40l40mus_2/SCOC250/Ies/20090129l40l40mus_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Los Peces"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya has visto noches como hoy,&lt;br /&gt;quiero que me hagas un favor.&lt;br /&gt;Cierra la puerta y sal&lt;br /&gt;de esta campana de cristal,&lt;br /&gt;por hoy será mucho mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo que está dentro de mí&lt;br /&gt;me arrastra y me quiere sumergir,&lt;br /&gt;tarde o temprano iré&lt;br /&gt;justo al lugar donde empecé&lt;br /&gt;a darme cuenta del dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ver el fondo del mar,&lt;br /&gt;en una mancha solar&lt;br /&gt;perderme y desaparecer,&lt;br /&gt;dormir entre nubes de algodón&lt;br /&gt;detrás del sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que me esperes allí&lt;br /&gt;en Oz o Strawberry Fields,&lt;br /&gt;viajar en el Yellow Submarine,&lt;br /&gt;flotar entre flores de papel,&lt;br /&gt;sólo una vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora que sé que no seré&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que una vez soñé,&lt;br /&gt;no hay alguien especial&lt;br /&gt;a este lado del cristal&lt;br /&gt;sólo un reflejo sin color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque el sol volverá a salir&lt;br /&gt;Alicia ya se tiene que ir.&lt;br /&gt;Todos los niños van&lt;br /&gt;cantando por el tobogán&lt;br /&gt;la melodía del adiós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ver el fondo del mar,&lt;br /&gt;en una mancha solar&lt;br /&gt;perderme y desaparecer,&lt;br /&gt;dormir entre nubes de algodón&lt;br /&gt;detrás del sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que me esperes allí&lt;br /&gt;en Oz o Strawberry Fields,&lt;br /&gt;viajar en el Yellow Submarine,&lt;br /&gt;dormir entre nubes blancas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ver el fondo del mar,&lt;br /&gt;en una mancha solar&lt;br /&gt;perderme y desaparecer,&lt;br /&gt;flotar entre flores de papel,&lt;br /&gt;sólo una vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7067710272673178689?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7067710272673178689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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it ever get you far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve never seem so tense love&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never seen you fall so hard&lt;br /&gt;Do you know where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I’m lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;If you find a man that’s worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he’s a fool, your just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics are provided by Geniusbeauty.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow you’ll be thinking to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Where’d it all go wrong, the list goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I’m lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;If you find a man that’s worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he’s a fool, your just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you’ll never see, what you’ve done to me&lt;br /&gt;You can take back your memories there no good to me&lt;br /&gt;And he’s here’s all your lies,&lt;br /&gt;You can look me in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;With that sad-sad look that you wear so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;If you find a man that’s worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he’s a fool, your just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When hear this song and you sing along oh you’ll never tell&lt;br /&gt;Then you’re the fool, I’m just as well&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you hear this song I hope that it will give you hell&lt;br /&gt;You can sing along I hope that it will treat you well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7477505028235629926?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7477505028235629926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/gives-you-hell-all-american-rejects.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7477505028235629926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7477505028235629926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/gives-you-hell-all-american-rejects.html' title='Gives you hell - The All-American Rejects'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-4459523132900114618</id><published>2009-03-30T23:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:03:13.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Hudson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If this isn&apos;t love'/><title type='text'>If this isn't love - Jennifer Hudson</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/15022009/9a697d830802113290e6d7ef53cfc695.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/15022009/9a697d830802113290e6d7ef53cfc695.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://al-la.ru/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/jennifer-hudson-300x300.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Jennifer Hudson"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m calling his phone up&lt;br /&gt;Just to tell him how much&lt;br /&gt;I really love him ‘cause&lt;br /&gt;His everything I want&lt;br /&gt;He listens to me, he cares for me&lt;br /&gt;So I truly believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sent me an angel&lt;br /&gt;Up from above&lt;br /&gt;That’s gonna love me for life&lt;br /&gt;Might as well be perfect only because&lt;br /&gt;It’s the only way I can describe, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It this isn’t love, tell me what it is&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I could be dreaming or just plain crazy&lt;br /&gt;It this isn’t love, tell me what it is&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I never felt like this baby&lt;br /&gt;If this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, what is in me&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, oh if this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, what is in me&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, oh if this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m selfish ‘cause I don’t&lt;br /&gt;Wanna share him with nobody&lt;br /&gt;Not even knows&lt;br /&gt;People that came before me&lt;br /&gt;But see, I never believed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God would send me an angel&lt;br /&gt;Up from above&lt;br /&gt;That’s gonna love me for life&lt;br /&gt;Might as well be perfect only because&lt;br /&gt;It’s the only way I can describe, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It this isn’t love, tell me what it is&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I could be dreaming or just plain crazy&lt;br /&gt;It this isn’t love, tell me what it is&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I never felt like this baby&lt;br /&gt;If this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, what is in me&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, oh if this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, what is in me&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you got real love&lt;br /&gt;Lemme see you put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;See you put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;The kind of love that fits quite like a drug&lt;br /&gt;Lemme see you put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;See you put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;If this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know I ain’t crazy&lt;br /&gt;I know I ain’t tripping&lt;br /&gt;I know I ain’t slipping&lt;br /&gt;I know that is love&lt;br /&gt;You see me with my hands up&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I know I ain’t dreaming&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause this is the reason I love him because&lt;br /&gt;If this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It this isn’t love, tell me what it is&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I could be dreaming or just plain crazy&lt;br /&gt;It this isn’t love, tell me what it is&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I never felt like this baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, what is in me&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, oh if this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, what is in me&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E, oh if this isn’t love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, L-O-V-E&lt;br /&gt;Love, L-O-V-E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4459523132900114618?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/26032009/2de85e618e3fa23a733c4d1b10dd7dd6.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://canariasjoven.es/mojocanario/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/2006112813157_pignoise1.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Pignoise"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hace tiempo que estoy solo&lt;br /&gt;y que perdí la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;Hace tiempo que estoy loco&lt;br /&gt;no me lo tengas en cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy una especie de bicho raro&lt;br /&gt;que se conserva en soledad&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque me apunto nunca disparo&lt;br /&gt;siempre me suelo perdonar.&lt;br /&gt;Y es que nadie me puede ayudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy enfermo&lt;br /&gt;que nadie me puede curar&lt;br /&gt;que sólo quiero un poco de tranquilidad&lt;br /&gt;que estoy sintiendo cómo me muero por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy enfermo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando cierro los ojos&lt;br /&gt;todo mi mundo da vueltas.&lt;br /&gt;Intentaré poco a poco recuperar la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;Si por el cielo nunca he volado, mis alas no son verdad.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me impulso siempre resbalo, nunca consigo despegar.&lt;br /&gt;Es que nadie me puede ayudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy enfermo&lt;br /&gt;que nadie me puede curar&lt;br /&gt;que sólo quiero un poco de tranquilidad&lt;br /&gt;que estoy sintiendo cómo me muero por dentro&lt;br /&gt;que estoy sintiendo cómo me muero por dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy una especie de bicho raro&lt;br /&gt;que se conserva en soledad&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque me apunto y nunca disparo&lt;br /&gt;siempre me suelo perdonar&lt;br /&gt;Y es que nadie me puede ayudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy enfermo&lt;br /&gt;que nadie me puede curar&lt;br /&gt;que sólo quiero un poco de tranquilidad&lt;br /&gt;que estoy enfermo&lt;br /&gt;que nadie me puede curar&lt;br /&gt;que sólo quiero un poco de tranquilidad&lt;br /&gt;que estoy sintiendo cómo me muero por dentro&lt;br /&gt;que estoy sintiendo cómo me muero por dentro&lt;br /&gt;que estoy enfermo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-1636174668203672197?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1636174668203672197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/estoy-enfermo-pignoise-y-melendi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/1636174668203672197'/><link rel='self' 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Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/10012009/a6f5a3a0d4c061ab4bcb3c06012cffba.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/10012009/a6f5a3a0d4c061ab4bcb3c06012cffba.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://cucharasonica.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/lily_allen.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Lily Allen"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to be rich and I want lots of money&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care about clever I don’t care about funny&lt;br /&gt;I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds&lt;br /&gt;I heard people die while they are trying to find them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous&lt;br /&gt;I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I’m on the right track yeah I’m on to a winner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore&lt;br /&gt;When do you think it will all become clear?&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz I’m being taken over by The Fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life’s about film stars and less about mothers&lt;br /&gt;It’s all about fast cars concussing each other&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn’t matter cause I’m packing plastic&lt;br /&gt;and that’s what makes my life so fucking fantastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am a weapon of massive consumption&lt;br /&gt;and its not my fault it’s how I’m programmed to function&lt;br /&gt;I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I’m on the right track yeah we're on to a winner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore&lt;br /&gt;When do you think it will all become clear?&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz I’m being taken over by The Fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Forget about guns and forget ammunition&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m killing them all on my own little mission&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m not a saint but I’m not a sinner&lt;br /&gt;Now everything's cool as long as I’m getting thinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore&lt;br /&gt;When do you think it will all become clear?&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m being taken over by fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/05022009/990ca9ca4bcad0c6a2697dca89ce1c1b.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://clubdefansdevirginia.es/wp-content/uploads/labuat-20libro-202-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Labuat"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soy tu aire, soy del agua,&lt;br /&gt;hago surcos pequeñitos en la cara derretida de tus canas,&lt;br /&gt;y voy entrando poco a poco&lt;br /&gt;muy poquito en tus cosquillas,&lt;br /&gt;me acomodo, te incomodo pa’ que rías&lt;br /&gt;y me cuelo en este enredo sin llamar, si avisar.&lt;br /&gt;Soy tu aire, soy tu agua,&lt;br /&gt;te me bebes te atraganto&lt;br /&gt;me respiras te salpico&lt;br /&gt;te me tragas&lt;br /&gt;y me entretengo juego un rato en tus recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;me los pongo en mis enaguas,&lt;br /&gt;hago trizas tus lamentos creo fantasías locas&lt;br /&gt;y confundo tus memorias con la punta de mis besos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy del aire&lt;br /&gt;soy del agua&lt;br /&gt;soy del aire&lt;br /&gt;soy del agua&lt;br /&gt;pues lo dicen no me ates que me escapo entre medio de tus dedos&lt;br /&gt;impasible te convierto lo imposible en impensado&lt;br /&gt;y construyo entre un seguro un futuro improvisado&lt;br /&gt;en que uno y uno no hagan dos&lt;br /&gt;y los demás estén de mas&lt;br /&gt;ya no sea nadie nadie nadie nadie nadie&lt;br /&gt;soy tu aire&lt;br /&gt;soy tu agua&lt;br /&gt;soy tu aire&lt;br /&gt;soy tu agua&lt;br /&gt;soy tu aire&lt;br /&gt;soy tu agua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-2194266726035822721?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KVapCDYyCoI/SYnkJjnZVwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/3qEUPzhr53c/s400/xin_24070313142957019001.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Beyonce"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember those walls I built&lt;br /&gt;Well baby they're tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;And they didn't even put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;They didn't even make a sound&lt;br /&gt;I found a way to let you in&lt;br /&gt;But I never really had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the light of your halo&lt;br /&gt;I got my angel now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been awakened&lt;br /&gt;Every rule I had you breakin'&lt;br /&gt;It's the risk that I'm takin'&lt;br /&gt;I ain't never gonna shut you out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm looking now&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can see your halo&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my saving grace&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need and more&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can feel your halo&lt;br /&gt;Pray it won't fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;Woah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit me like a ray of sun&lt;br /&gt;Burning through my darkest night&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I want&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm addicted to your light&lt;br /&gt;I swore I'd never fall again&lt;br /&gt;But this don't even feel like falling&lt;br /&gt;Gravity can't forget&lt;br /&gt;To pull me to the ground again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I've been awakened&lt;br /&gt;Every rule I had you breakin'&lt;br /&gt;The risk that I'm takin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna shut you out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm looking now&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can see your halo&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my saving grace&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need and more&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can feel your halo&lt;br /&gt;Pray it won't fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halooooo ouuuu&lt;br /&gt;Halooooo ouuuu&lt;br /&gt;Halooooo ouuuu&lt;br /&gt;Ouuuuu ouuuuu ouuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm looking now&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can see your halo&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my saving grace&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need and more&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can feel your halo&lt;br /&gt;Pray it won't fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo (halo) halo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-38210898260339782?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/38210898260339782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/halo-beyonce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.musica.pro/noticias/wp-content/uploads/mclan.jpg" border="0" alt="" title="M-Clan"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ladran afuera los perros del Rock and Roll,  &lt;br /&gt;con sus canciones tristes, su perdición.  &lt;br /&gt;Afuera, afuera nadie duerme hoy.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Silban afuera las sirenas del peligro,  &lt;br /&gt;mientras despliegan sus escamas de aluminio.  &lt;br /&gt;Afuera, afuera de esta habitación.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Gritan afuera las chimeneas,  &lt;br /&gt;vomitan muerte en las aceras,  &lt;br /&gt;afuera están ardiendo las calles de este tiempo,  &lt;br /&gt;afuera está muriendo la razón. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezan adentro las madres insomnes  &lt;br /&gt;plegarias de vertedero en la noche,  &lt;br /&gt;no llega, no alcanza con una oración.  Letra de Las calles estan ardiendo - M-clan - sitiodeletras.com&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Se atasca el miedo en tuberias,  &lt;br /&gt;tiñen de rojo las esquinas,  &lt;br /&gt;afuera están ardiendo las calles de este tiempo,  &lt;br /&gt;afuera está muriendo la razón.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mientras afuera llueven las balas,  &lt;br /&gt;los estornudos de los que mandan,  &lt;br /&gt;afuera, afuera ya no hay esperanza.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Porque afuera están ardiendo  &lt;br /&gt;las calles de este tiempo,  &lt;br /&gt;afuera está muriendo la razón.  &lt;br /&gt;Afuera están ardiendo las calles de este tiempo,  &lt;br /&gt;afuera está muriendo la razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4842349356670543263?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4842349356670543263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/las-calles-estan-ardiendo-m-clan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4842349356670543263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4842349356670543263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/las-calles-estan-ardiendo-m-clan.html' title='Las calles están ardiendo - M-Clan'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-7959594881285016054</id><published>2009-03-23T15:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:33:47.425+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sober'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Sober - Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/30112008/daa8ab71d2e7392e73f69d2f6f7e1633.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/30112008/daa8ab71d2e7392e73f69d2f6f7e1633.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.radiosms.pl/images/top10/world/small/3481quu.jpg" border="0" alt="" title="Pink"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest&lt;br /&gt;Or the girl who never wants to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be that call at 4 o'clock in the morning&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm the only one you know in the world that won't be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aahh the sun is blinding&lt;br /&gt;I stayed up again&lt;br /&gt;Oohh, I am finding&lt;br /&gt;That that's not the way I want my story to end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Up high&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're my protection&lt;br /&gt;So how do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be the girl that has to fill the silence&lt;br /&gt;The quiet scares me cause it screams the truth&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me that we had that conversation&lt;br /&gt;I won't remember, save your breath, 'cos what's the use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aahh, the night is calling?&lt;br /&gt;And it whispers to me softly come and play&lt;br /&gt;Aahh, I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And If I let myself go I'm the only one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Up high&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're like perfection&lt;br /&gt;But how do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming down, coming down, coming down&lt;br /&gt;Spinning 'round, spinning 'round, spinning 'round&lt;br /&gt;Looking for myself - SOBER (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's good, then it's good, it's so good till it goes bad&lt;br /&gt;Till you're trying to find the you that you once had&lt;br /&gt;I have heard myself cry, never again&lt;br /&gt;Broken down in agony just tryna find a fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Oooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Up high&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're like perfection&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel this good sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOooo OOoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're like perfection&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, No no no no no pain&lt;br /&gt;How do i feel this good sober? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7959594881285016054?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7959594881285016054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/sober-pink.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7959594881285016054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7959594881285016054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/sober-pink.html' title='Sober - Pink'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-7968258484443981523</id><published>2009-03-22T22:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:50:55.314+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Timberlake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.I.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead and gone'/><title type='text'>Dead and gone - T.I. feat. Justin Timberlake</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/08112008/d32f1f57b0ecb40ec52a6b67af48a8e6.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/08112008/d32f1f57b0ecb40ec52a6b67af48a8e6.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.shallownation.com/images/ti_justin_timberlake_dead_and_gone_video_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" title="T.I. feat. Justin Timberlake"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1 - T.I.]:&lt;br /&gt;Ever had one of dem days you wish woulda stayed home&lt;br /&gt;Run into a group of niggas getting they hate on&lt;br /&gt;You walk by they get wrong you reply then shit get blown&lt;br /&gt;Way outta proportion way past discussion&lt;br /&gt;Just you against them, pick one then rush em&lt;br /&gt;Figure you get jumped hell thats next&lt;br /&gt;They don't wanna stop there now they bustin&lt;br /&gt;Now you gushin, ambulance rushin you to the hospital&lt;br /&gt;with a bad concussion&lt;br /&gt;Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit ya spine paralyzed waist down&lt;br /&gt;now ya wheel chair bound&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that now you lucky to be alive,&lt;br /&gt;Just think it all started you fussin with 3 guys&lt;br /&gt;Nigga ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way&lt;br /&gt;You could fuck around get shot die any day&lt;br /&gt;Niggas die every day, all over bullshit, dope, money&lt;br /&gt;Dice game, ordinary hood shit&lt;br /&gt;Could this be cuz of hip hop music?&lt;br /&gt;Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?&lt;br /&gt;Usually niggas don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;When their back against the wall so they just start shootin&lt;br /&gt;For red or for blue or for blow I guess,&lt;br /&gt;From Bankhead or from your projects&lt;br /&gt;No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it now I take&lt;br /&gt;Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake&lt;br /&gt;That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today&lt;br /&gt;No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2 - T.I.]:&lt;br /&gt;I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy&lt;br /&gt;Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it&lt;br /&gt;Most of that shit didn't even have to happen&lt;br /&gt;But you don't think about it when you out there trappin&lt;br /&gt;In apartments hangin, smokin and rappin&lt;br /&gt;Niggas start shit didn't next thing ya know we cappin&lt;br /&gt;Get locked up then didn't even get mad&lt;br /&gt;Now think about damn what a life I had&lt;br /&gt;Most of that shit look back just laugh&lt;br /&gt;Some shit still look back get sad&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my homeboy still be around&lt;br /&gt;Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time&lt;br /&gt;I won that fight, I lost that war&lt;br /&gt;I can still see my nigga walkin out that door&lt;br /&gt;Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more&lt;br /&gt;Got enough dead homies I don't want no more&lt;br /&gt;Cost a nigga his jaw, cost me more&lt;br /&gt;I'da took that ass-whoopin now for sure&lt;br /&gt;Now think before I risk my life&lt;br /&gt;Take them chances to get my stripes&lt;br /&gt;A nigga put his hands on me alright&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise stand there talk shit all night&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I hit you, you sue me,&lt;br /&gt;I shoot you, get locked up, who me?&lt;br /&gt;No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it now I take&lt;br /&gt;Time to think before I make mistakes just for my family's sake&lt;br /&gt;That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today&lt;br /&gt;No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Justin Timberlake]:&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight&lt;br /&gt;So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, but thatnew me will be alright&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight&lt;br /&gt;So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, but that new me will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7968258484443981523?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7968258484443981523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/dead-and-gone-ti-feat-justin-timberlake.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7968258484443981523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7968258484443981523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/dead-and-gone-ti-feat-justin-timberlake.html' title='Dead and gone - 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Justin Timberlake'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-3128077569594926808</id><published>2009-03-21T12:06:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:45:55.764+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macaco'/><title type='text'>Moving - Macaco</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/10032009/30a313d722ba0f01b1aef48cc2abf2d5.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/10032009/30a313d722ba0f01b1aef48cc2abf2d5.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.los40.com/recorte/20090116l40l40mus_1/SCOC250/Ies/20090116l40l40mus_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Macaco"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Moving, all the people moving,&lt;br /&gt;one move for just one dream&lt;br /&gt;We see moving, all the people moving,&lt;br /&gt;one move for just one dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiempos de pequeños movimientos...&lt;br /&gt;movimientos en reacción&lt;br /&gt;Una gota junto a otra hace oleajes, luago mares...océanos&lt;br /&gt;Nunca una ley fue tan simple y clara:&lt;br /&gt;acción, reacción, repercusión&lt;br /&gt;Murmullos se unen forman gritos,&lt;br /&gt;juntos somos evolución&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving, all the people moving,&lt;br /&gt;one move for just one dream&lt;br /&gt;We see moving, all the people moving,&lt;br /&gt;one move for just one dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucha la llamada de "Mama Tierra",&lt;br /&gt;cuna de la creación&lt;br /&gt;Su palabra es nuestra palabra,&lt;br /&gt;su "quejío" nuestra voz&lt;br /&gt;Si en lo pequeño está la fuerza,&lt;br /&gt;si hacia lo simple anda la destreza&lt;br /&gt;Volver al origen no es retroceder,&lt;br /&gt;quizás sea andar hacia el saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving, all the people moving,&lt;br /&gt;one move for just one dream&lt;br /&gt;We see moving, all the people moving,&lt;br /&gt;one move for just one dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-3128077569594926808?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3128077569594926808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/moving-macaco.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/3128077569594926808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/3128077569594926808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/moving-macaco.html' title='Moving - Macaco'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-1442371520489299168</id><published>2009-03-21T03:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:51:58.793+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alesha Dixon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The boy does nothings'/><title type='text'>The boy does nothings - Alesha Dixon</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/28022009/ced13253d0a2d083abb75201af5cdc98.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/28022009/ced13253d0a2d083abb75201af5cdc98.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ACyILLNOor8/R3ktMRWbIsI/AAAAAAAAFfI/HSH7gzZHZg4/s200/Alesha-Dixon.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Alesha Dixon" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got a man with two left feet&lt;br /&gt;And when he dances down to the beat&lt;br /&gt;I really think that he should know&lt;br /&gt;That his rhythms go go go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a man with two left feet&lt;br /&gt;And when he dances down to the beat&lt;br /&gt;I really think that he should know&lt;br /&gt;That his rhythms go go go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Does he wash up?Never wash up&lt;br /&gt;Does he clean up?No, he never cleans up&lt;br /&gt;Does he brush up?Never brushed up&lt;br /&gt;He does nothing the boy does nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Hey boy how you been&lt;br /&gt;I got a thousand lines&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin&lt;br /&gt;And I been here, been there&lt;br /&gt;Traveling&lt;br /&gt;I saw you at the corner&lt;br /&gt;My vibe kicked in&lt;br /&gt;And two fields&lt;br /&gt;I clock you&lt;br /&gt;Wearing tight jeans&lt;br /&gt;A real nice suit&lt;br /&gt;He was smiling like you&lt;br /&gt;Was just seventeen&lt;br /&gt;I asked him for a dance&lt;br /&gt;He said yes please!&lt;br /&gt;Take a sip of dancing juice&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's onto you&lt;br /&gt;Through the left and to the right&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hit the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;It's on tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna feel the heat within my soul&lt;br /&gt;I need a man to take control&lt;br /&gt;Let the melody blow you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does he wash up?Never wash up&lt;br /&gt;Does he clean up? No he never cleaned up&lt;br /&gt;Does he brush up? Never brushed up&lt;br /&gt;He does nothing the boy does nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work it out now&lt;br /&gt;Work it, work it out now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the mumbo&lt;br /&gt;Shake it all around now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Let me see you clap your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you work&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you move your body in turn&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you shake your hips and learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you work&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you move your body and turn&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you shake your hips and learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does he wash up? Never wash up&lt;br /&gt;Does he clean up? no, he never cleans up&lt;br /&gt;Does he brush up? Never brushed up&lt;br /&gt;He does nothing the boy does nothing&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the man can't dance he gets no second chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-1442371520489299168?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1442371520489299168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/boy-does-nothings-alesha-dixon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/1442371520489299168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Oreja De Van Gogh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jueves'/><title type='text'>Jueves -  La Oreja De Van Gogh</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/11032009/8dd3eaa82ed8d4e36ecea2e79d868ab5.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/11032009/8dd3eaa82ed8d4e36ecea2e79d868ab5.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CxQfH2bP4xA/SZ471hPiaTI/AAAAAAAAEe4/rM532HhuuJM/s320/LOVG1.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="La Oreja De Van Gogh"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Si fuera más guapa y un poco más lista&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera especial, si fuera de revista&lt;br /&gt;Tendría el valor de cruzar el vagón&lt;br /&gt;Y preguntarte quién eres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te sientas en frente y ni te imaginas&lt;br /&gt;Que llevo por ti mi falta más bonita.&lt;br /&gt;Y al verte lanzar un bostezo al cristal&lt;br /&gt;Se inundan mis pupilas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pronto me miras, te miro y suspiras&lt;br /&gt;Yo cierro los ojos, tú apartas la vista&lt;br /&gt;Apenas respiro me hago pequeñita&lt;br /&gt;Y me pongo a temblar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y así pasan los días, de lunes a viernes&lt;br /&gt;Como las golondrinas del poema de Bécquer&lt;br /&gt;De estación a estación enfrente tú y yo&lt;br /&gt;Va y viene el silencio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pronto me miras, te miro y suspiras&lt;br /&gt;Yo cierro los ojos, tú apartas la vista&lt;br /&gt;Apenas respiro, me hago pequeñita&lt;br /&gt;Y me pongo a temblar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces ocurre, despiertan mis labios&lt;br /&gt;Pronuncian tu nombre tartamudeando.&lt;br /&gt;Supongo que piensas que chica más tonta&lt;br /&gt;Y me quiero morir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero el tiempo se para y te acercas diciendo&lt;br /&gt;Yo no te conozco y ya te echaba de menos.&lt;br /&gt;Cada mañana rechazo el directo&lt;br /&gt;Y elijo este tren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ya estamos llegando, mi vida ha cambiado&lt;br /&gt;Un día especial este once de marzo.&lt;br /&gt;Me tomas la mano, llegamos a un túnel&lt;br /&gt;Que apaga la luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te encuentro la cara, gracias a mis manos.&lt;br /&gt;Me vuelvo valiente y te beso en los labios.&lt;br /&gt;Dices que me quieres y yo te regalo&lt;br /&gt;El último soplo de mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4029228049410238656?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CxQfH2bP4xA/SZ471hPiaTI/AAAAAAAAEe4/rM532HhuuJM/s72-c/LOVG1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-4297613222772408466</id><published>2009-03-19T21:22:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:52:33.274+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piratas del Bar Caribe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melendi'/><title type='text'>Piratas del Bar Caribe - Melendi</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst5/ec48c9c907f4da4e5b0a71a6dbee15bf.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/sst5/ec48c9c907f4da4e5b0a71a6dbee15bf.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://mix.fresqui.com/files/images/melendi.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Melendi"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Los sentimientos son como puñales&lt;br /&gt;Te hecho de menos y no entiendo porque&lt;br /&gt;Quizá el mañana cure las heridas&lt;br /&gt;Que me hizo el ayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasan los años&lt;br /&gt;Reviso los daños&lt;br /&gt;Y en mi cabeza algo no marcha bien&lt;br /&gt;No me hace caso&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te quiero querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y lloro delante de un vaso vacío en un bar&lt;br /&gt;Soy un pirata en un bar caribe&lt;br /&gt;De una carretera general&lt;br /&gt;Pocos son los sueños que me quedan vivos&lt;br /&gt;Muchos los anzuelos que dejé mordidos&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora roen en los huesos de este calavera&lt;br /&gt;Todos los ratones de este cuatro letras&lt;br /&gt;Lleno de princesas ligeras de ropa&lt;br /&gt;De sangre caliente y con el alma rota&lt;br /&gt;Que de tantas ostias que les dio la vida&lt;br /&gt;Llevan por bandera un tanga y una liga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veo un luminoso por la carretera&lt;br /&gt;Son cuatro letras creo que pone club&lt;br /&gt;Tira pa´lante&lt;br /&gt;Que hoy estoy mas tierno que el winnie the pooh&lt;br /&gt;Vamos pa´ dentro fija un objetivo&lt;br /&gt;Cambia el chip primo no has venido a ligar&lt;br /&gt;Hoy soy pirata en busca y captura en el caribe bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y lloro delante de un vaso vacío en un bar&lt;br /&gt;Soy un pirata en un bar caribe&lt;br /&gt;De una carretera general&lt;br /&gt;Pocos son los sueños que me quedan vivos&lt;br /&gt;Muchos los anzuelos que dejé mordidos&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora roen en los huesos de este calavera&lt;br /&gt;Todos los ratones de este cuatro letras&lt;br /&gt;Lleno de princesas ligeras de ropa&lt;br /&gt;De sangre caliente y con el alma rota&lt;br /&gt;Que de tantas ostias que les dio la vida&lt;br /&gt;Llevan por bandera un tanga y una liga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocos son los sueños que me quedan vivos&lt;br /&gt;Muchos los anzuelos que dejé mordidos&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora roen en los huesos de este calavera&lt;br /&gt;Todos los ratones de este cuatro letras&lt;br /&gt;Lleno de princesas ligeras de ropa&lt;br /&gt;De sangre caliente y con el alma rota&lt;br /&gt;Que de tantas ostias que les dio la vida&lt;br /&gt;Llevan por bandera un tanga y una liga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí yo soy un bucanero&lt;br /&gt;Sin parche ni pata palo&lt;br /&gt;Para que coño los quiero&lt;br /&gt;Si yo no soy de los malos&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy un pirata bueno&lt;br /&gt;Que ha encayao entre tus piernas&lt;br /&gt;Rebotao del mar revuelto&lt;br /&gt;De tu levantar de cejas&lt;br /&gt;De cuando frunces el ceño&lt;br /&gt;No hay mensaje en mi botella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí yo soy un bucanero&lt;br /&gt;Sin parche ni pata palo&lt;br /&gt;Para que coño los quiero&lt;br /&gt;Si yo no soy de los malos&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy un pirata bueno&lt;br /&gt;Que ha encayao entre tus piernas&lt;br /&gt;Rebotao del mar revuelto&lt;br /&gt;De tu levantar de cejas&lt;br /&gt;De cuando frunces el ceño&lt;br /&gt;No hay mensaje en mi botella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4297613222772408466?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4297613222772408466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/piratas-del-bar-caribe-melendi.html#comment-form' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Story'/><title type='text'>Love Story - Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/11112008/2a0c4d334fb14f93e5535ce7574e0828.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/11112008/2a0c4d334fb14f93e5535ce7574e0828.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.lutsiv.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/Taylor-Swift-Love-Story.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Taylor Swift"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We were both young when I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes, and the flash back starts.&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing there. On a balcony of summer air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the lights,&lt;br /&gt;See the party the ball gowns.&lt;br /&gt;I see you make your way through the crowd,&lt;br /&gt;You say hello&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;Begging you please don't go, and I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all theres left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;Tts a love story baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quite because we're dead if they know&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes, Escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you please don't go, and I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all theres left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince, I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;Tts a love story baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me, try to tell me how it is&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but its real,&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid we'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;Its a love story baby, just say yes, oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tired of waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you is fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town, and I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head, I don't know what to think.&lt;br /&gt;He fell to the ground, and pulled out a ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me Juliet you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you and thats all you know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad, you'll pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;Its a love story baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Oh, Oh&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-7313098189208480534?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7313098189208480534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-story-taylor-swift.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/7313098189208480534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/03022009/4cc2d5d638d96bc6912e62a153961ca0.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/03022009/4cc2d5d638d96bc6912e62a153961ca0.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.musicaout.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/alex-ubago-se-encuentra-en-la-calle-ilusion-musicaout.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Alex Ubago"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya no me llamas por telefono, &lt;br /&gt;es la señal que todo acabo,&lt;br /&gt;antes lo hacias, y siempre era &lt;br /&gt;yo quien te pedia que no.&lt;br /&gt;desde ese dia en que te abandone &lt;br /&gt;juraste volverias por mi&lt;br /&gt;yo no queria y no volviste mas, &lt;br /&gt;y hoy te vengo a decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si estas contestame, vamos atiendeme&lt;br /&gt;yo se que e sido un tonto y  que, &lt;br /&gt;de ti me enamore...&lt;br /&gt;y no lo supe ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vuelve que el tiempo pasa y yo te hecho de menos&lt;br /&gt;y en este punto te sere sinsero..&lt;br /&gt;y dejare que hable mi corazon...&lt;br /&gt;que esta latiendo, desesperado por ir a buscarte&lt;br /&gt;pero es inutil porque se ha hecho tarde, y me arrepiento de lo que paso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando empezamos eras para mi, tan solo un pasatiempo nomas&lt;br /&gt;asi que nunca te considere, y te pase a dejar.&lt;br /&gt;y ahora todo cambio quien te llama soy yo&lt;br /&gt;es que mi calculo fallo inversamenteno no, no te olvide hasta hoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vuelve que el tiempo pasa y yo te hecho de menos&lt;br /&gt;y en este punto te sere sinsero..&lt;br /&gt;y dejare que hable mi corazón...&lt;br /&gt;que esta latiendo, desesperado por ir a buscarte&lt;br /&gt;pero es inutil porque se ha hecho tarde, y me arrepiento de lo que paso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vuelve que el tiempo pasa y yo te hecho de menos&lt;br /&gt;y en este punto te sere sinsero..&lt;br /&gt;y dejare que hable mi corazon...&lt;br /&gt;que esta latiendo, desesperado por ir a buscarte&lt;br /&gt;pero es inutil porque se ha hecho tarde, y me arrepiento de lo que paso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-2355123268222369584?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2355123268222369584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://indiemusicexplosion.com/wp-content/uploads//gloria-trevi-cinco-minutos.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Gloria Trevi"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya me cansé de estar jugando a las escondidas&lt;br /&gt;Ya no me busques, aquí estoy&lt;br /&gt;Si no te dí la cara antes no es combardia&lt;br /&gt;Tú bien sabes como soy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mi no se me da&lt;br /&gt;Eso de andar en reversa&lt;br /&gt;La palabra "volver"&lt;br /&gt;La verdad me da pereza&lt;br /&gt;Y más aún&lt;br /&gt;Si se trata de ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué quieres decir?&lt;br /&gt;Te doy 5 minutos desahogate&lt;br /&gt;No pienses que no tengo nada más que hacer&lt;br /&gt;Y si te saludé fue pura cortesía&lt;br /&gt;La última vez&lt;br /&gt;Estabas tan feliz, hoy no te ves muy bien&lt;br /&gt;La vida da mil vueltas yo te lo avisé&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estas abajo y yo estoy arriba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se te olvidó que ni me dabas los buenos días&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la otra apareció&lt;br /&gt;Tu plan de ataque no funciona, no hay reconquista&lt;br /&gt;Conmigo se te fué el avión...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y lo siento por ti&lt;br /&gt;Has perdido la vergüenza&lt;br /&gt;Que lastima das&lt;br /&gt;Mas no soy tu servilleta&lt;br /&gt;Vete de aquí&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué más quieres de mí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué quieres decir?&lt;br /&gt;Te doy 5 minutos desahogate&lt;br /&gt;No pienses que no tengo nada más que hacer&lt;br /&gt;Y si te saludé fue pura cortesía&lt;br /&gt;La última vez&lt;br /&gt;Estabas tan feliz, hoy no te ves muy bien&lt;br /&gt;La vida da mil vueltas yo te lo avisé&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estas abajo y yo estoy arriba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy 5 minutos desahogate&lt;br /&gt;No pienses que no tengo nada más que hacer&lt;br /&gt;Y si te saludé fue pura cortesía&lt;br /&gt;La última vez&lt;br /&gt;Estabas tan feliz, hoy no te ves muy bien&lt;br /&gt;La vida da mil vueltas yo te lo avisé&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estas abajo y yo estoy arriba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué quieres decir?&lt;br /&gt;Te doy 5 minutos desahogate&lt;br /&gt;No pienses que no tengo nada más que hacer&lt;br /&gt;Y si te saludé fue pura cortesía...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5,4,3,2,1&lt;br /&gt;jajajajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;fuera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-1332811524121236991?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1332811524121236991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.idancerecords.com/ebay/products/midi_products/rock_midi/Artists/the_fray.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="The Fray"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I found God&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of First and Amistad&lt;br /&gt;Where the west&lt;br /&gt;Was all but won&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;Smoking his last cigarette&lt;br /&gt;I said, Where you been?&lt;br /&gt;He said, Ask anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you&lt;br /&gt;When everything was falling apart?&lt;br /&gt;All my days&lt;br /&gt;Were spent by the telephone&lt;br /&gt;That never rang&lt;br /&gt;And all I needed was a call&lt;br /&gt;It never came&lt;br /&gt;To the corner of First and Amistad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded, surrounded&lt;br /&gt;Why’d you have to wait?&lt;br /&gt;Where were you, where were you?&lt;br /&gt;Just a little late&lt;br /&gt;You found me, You found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end&lt;br /&gt;Everyone ends up alone&lt;br /&gt;Losing her&lt;br /&gt;The only one who’s ever known&lt;br /&gt;Who I am&lt;br /&gt;Who I’m not, and who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;No way to know&lt;br /&gt;How long she will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded, surrounded&lt;br /&gt;Why’d you have to wait?&lt;br /&gt;Where were you, where were you?&lt;br /&gt;Just a little late&lt;br /&gt;You found me, You found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning&lt;br /&gt;The city breaks&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been calling&lt;br /&gt;For years and years and years and years&lt;br /&gt;And you never left me no messages&lt;br /&gt;You never sent me no letters&lt;br /&gt;You got some kind of nerve&lt;br /&gt;Taking all I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Where were you, where were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded, surrounded&lt;br /&gt;Why’d you have to wait?&lt;br /&gt;Where were you, where were you?&lt;br /&gt;Just a little late&lt;br /&gt;You found me, You found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why’d you have to wait&lt;br /&gt;To find me, to find me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-6580955530999532852?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6580955530999532852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.quieroletras.com/img/photos/a192nena-daconte.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Nena Daconte"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me cuesta recordar&lt;br /&gt;mis pasos por el carnaval.&lt;br /&gt;Con quién estuve&lt;br /&gt;y con quién&lt;br /&gt;me puse yo a bailar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tardamos mucho en no volver&lt;br /&gt;a ver la luz del sol nacer.&lt;br /&gt;Tardamos tanto que salió&lt;br /&gt;un aleph en un rincón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde entonces le pierdo la vista.&lt;br /&gt;No sé a lo que juega.&lt;br /&gt;No sé dónde vuela.&lt;br /&gt;No sé dónde está.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dónde está mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Dónde se ha ido a derrumbar&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;que alguien lo busque para mí.&lt;br /&gt;Dónde está&lt;br /&gt;que esta noche no duerme contigo&lt;br /&gt;Dónde está mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Que alguien le diga que volví&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón, que alguien le diga&lt;br /&gt;que pasó lo peor&lt;br /&gt;que esta noche me muero de frío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dónde está&lt;br /&gt;Que alguien lo busque para mí&lt;br /&gt;Que alguien lo ate para tí&lt;br /&gt;Que alguien lo encuentre y le diga&lt;br /&gt;que lo estoy buscando&lt;br /&gt;por toda la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué  fue lo que vio&lt;br /&gt;desde el rincón del comedor&lt;br /&gt;que le hizo marcharse de aquí&lt;br /&gt;sin ganas de volver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida es una vez,&lt;br /&gt;le intentaba yo contar,&lt;br /&gt;exprime lo mejor,&lt;br /&gt;y entonces, se largó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y así fue como apenas recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;que perdí los bedos,&lt;br /&gt;las ganas de hacerlo,&lt;br /&gt;las ganas de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dónde está...etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como borrar un huracán&lt;br /&gt;Que me perdone&lt;br /&gt;pero, dónde está&lt;br /&gt;Que alguien le diga&lt;br /&gt;que lo ando buscando a oscurar&lt;br /&gt;por toda la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como David, yo soy Goliat&lt;br /&gt;Es tan pequeño que dónde estará&lt;br /&gt;No quiero batallas&lt;br /&gt;pero estoy tan sola y perdida&lt;br /&gt;en esta ciudad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es no hacer lo que hacen los demás&lt;br /&gt;lo que le habrá hecho regresar&lt;br /&gt;a su mundo perfecto&lt;br /&gt;lo doy por perdido&lt;br /&gt;de allí nadie ha vuelto jamás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-9219822187236509709?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9219822187236509709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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seria su mona lisa y hasta un tango de gardel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, sólo lo trato... yo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro]&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que tu sepas que tu no eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;(que tu no eres para mi)&lt;br /&gt;siempre supe pero no hize caso&lt;br /&gt;Que ni se te ocurra aparecer por aqui&lt;br /&gt;(aparacer por aqui)&lt;br /&gt;con tus enrredos y cuentos baratos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que tu sepas que yo no soy para ti&lt;br /&gt;(que yo no soy para ti)&lt;br /&gt;siempre supe pero no hize caso&lt;br /&gt;Que ni se me ocurra estar de nuevo junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;(estar de nuevo junto a ti)&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon no aguanta mas fracasos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tome, que la luna&lt;br /&gt;que yo soy como ninguna&lt;br /&gt;que parezco una doncella de esas que hay que proteger&lt;br /&gt;Que sus vicios ha dejado&lt;br /&gt;que su sueldo le ha aumentado&lt;br /&gt;que me promete la vida que yo debo merecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, sólo lo trato... yo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro]&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que tu sepas que tu no eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;(que tu no eres para mi)&lt;br /&gt;siempre supe pero no hize caso&lt;br /&gt;Que ni se te ocurra aparecer por aqui&lt;br /&gt;(aparacer por aqui)&lt;br /&gt;con tus enrredos y cuentos baratos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que tu sepas que yo no soy para ti&lt;br /&gt;(que yo no soy para ti)&lt;br /&gt;siempre supe pero no hize caso&lt;br /&gt;Que ni se me ocurra estar de nuevo junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;(estar de nuevo junto a ti)&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon no aguanta mas fracasos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, que tanto me decía que no me convenias, que eras mi destrucción..&lt;br /&gt;Y siempre yo, tratando de dejarte, tu día ya llegó...&lt;br /&gt;Tu día ya llego..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro]&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que tu sepas que tu no eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;(que tu no eres para mi)&lt;br /&gt;siempre supe pero no hize caso&lt;br /&gt;Que ni se te ocurra aparecer por aqui&lt;br /&gt;(aparacer por aqui)&lt;br /&gt;con tus enrredos y cuentos baratos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que tu sepas que yo no soy para ti&lt;br /&gt;(que yo no soy para ti)&lt;br /&gt;siempre supe pero no hize caso&lt;br /&gt;Que ni se me ocurra estar de nuevo junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;(estar de nuevo junto a ti)&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon no aguanta mas fracasos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-3724207832218039573?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3724207832218039573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/tu-no-eres-para-mi-fanny-lu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Clarkson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life would suck without you'/><title type='text'>My life would suck without you - Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/17012009/72dd6a1982c5c7ed259e02f7bed16bba.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/17012009/72dd6a1982c5c7ed259e02f7bed16bba.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6XXVrt631U/SYX6EjZGbPI/AAAAAAAAGW8/o2ief846lI0/s400/kelly-clarkson-billboard-record.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Kelly Clarkson"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess this means you're sorry, &lt;br /&gt;you're standing at my door&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you take back &lt;br /&gt;what you said before&lt;br /&gt;Like how much you wanted anyone but me &lt;br /&gt;Said you'd never come back but here you are again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we belong together now&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly my life would suck without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was stupid for telling you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was wrong for tryin' to pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've got issues but you're pretty messed up too&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I found out I'm nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we belong together now&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly my life would suck without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you is so dysfunctional&lt;br /&gt;I really shouldn't miss you, but I can't let go, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we belong together now&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;my life would suck without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-1146052549687326221?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1146052549687326221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-life-would-suck-without-you-kelly.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/1146052549687326221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://blogs.ya.com/retalesdeteresa/files/Jarabe_de_Palo.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Jarabe de Palo"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Si te vas de La Habana&lt;br /&gt;Llévate mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Para que nunca olvides&lt;br /&gt;El día en que te di mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;Si te vas de La Habana&lt;br /&gt;Llévate mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Para que nunca olvides&lt;br /&gt;El día en que te di mi amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la vida conocí mujer igual a La Flaca&lt;br /&gt;coral negro de La Habana, tremendísima mulata.&lt;br /&gt;Cien libras de piel y hueso, cuarenta kilos de Salsa,&lt;br /&gt;y en la cara dos soles que sin palabras hablan&lt;br /&gt;que sin palabras hablan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La flaca duerme de día, &lt;br /&gt;dice que así el hambre engaña,&lt;br /&gt;cuando cae la noche baja a bailar a La Tasca.&lt;br /&gt;Y bailar y bailar, y tomar y tomar,&lt;br /&gt;una cerveza tras otra pero ella nunca engorda, pero&lt;br /&gt;ella nunca engorda,&lt;br /&gt;Por un beso de La Flaca daría lo que fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de ella, aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de La Flaca daría lo que fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de ella aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;Te vas&lt;br /&gt;Con la promesa de volver&lt;br /&gt;Te alejas otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Y me pides que te espere&lt;br /&gt;"aunque solo uno fuera"&lt;br /&gt;Alma ensombrecida&lt;br /&gt;Que el tiempo marchitará&lt;br /&gt;Te regalé mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Con tu ausencia me la quitas&lt;br /&gt;Mojé mis sábanas blancas&lt;br /&gt;como dice la canción,&lt;br /&gt;recordando las caricias&lt;br /&gt;que me brindó el primer día y&lt;br /&gt;enloquezco de ganas de dormir a su ladito&lt;br /&gt;porque Dios! que esta Flaca&lt;br /&gt;a mí me tiene loquito,&lt;br /&gt;a mí me tiene loquito.&lt;br /&gt;Por un beso de La Flaca daría lo que fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de ella aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de La Flaca daría lo que fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de ella aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;Lluvia de estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Que se apagan en el mar&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas negras&lt;br /&gt;que anuncian tu despedida&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;Si tu te vas&lt;br /&gt;Que mi amor te traiga pronto&lt;br /&gt;Que sea mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;El que te haga regresar&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;Si te vas de La Habana&lt;br /&gt;Llévate mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Para que nunca olvides&lt;br /&gt;El día en que te di mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;aunque uno solo fuera&lt;br /&gt;Si te vas de La Habana&lt;br /&gt;Llévate mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Para que nunca olvides&lt;br /&gt;El día en que te di mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;Si te vas de la Habana&lt;br /&gt;Si te vas de la Habana&lt;br /&gt;Por un beso de La Flaca daría lo que fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de ella aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de La Flaca daría lo que fuera&lt;br /&gt;por un beso de ella aunque solo uno fuera&lt;br /&gt;aunque solo uno fuera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-1723252171535326299?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1723252171535326299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-flaca-jarabe-de-palo-reciclando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/1723252171535326299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Estación</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/19012009/2647727772c81163c2eaae9de9f198ad.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/19012009/2647727772c81163c2eaae9de9f198ad.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.los40.com/recorte/20080416l40l40act_39/SCOC250/Ies/20080416l40l40act_39.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="La Quinta Estación"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La llama se apagó,&lt;br /&gt;No sé,&lt;br /&gt;Matamos la ilusión,&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez,&lt;br /&gt;Y dónde quedo yo&lt;br /&gt;En este mundo sin color&lt;br /&gt;Sin historias que contarte&lt;br /&gt;Sin saber cómo explicarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hoy te veo&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque lo intente no se me olvida&lt;br /&gt;Que eras tú el que no creía en las despedidas&lt;br /&gt;Que sigo siendo la misma loca que entre tus sábanas se perdía,&lt;br /&gt;Y a fin de cuentas no soy distinta de aquella idiota.&lt;br /&gt;Que te quería.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No importa como fue&lt;br /&gt;Ni quien&lt;br /&gt;Queriamos beber&lt;br /&gt;Sin sed&lt;br /&gt;Y donde quedo yo&lt;br /&gt;En este mundo sin tu voz,&lt;br /&gt;Ignorando las señales&lt;br /&gt;que me llevan a encontrarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTRIBILLO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hoy te veo&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque lo intente no se me olvida&lt;br /&gt;Que eras tú el que no creía en las despedidas&lt;br /&gt;Que sigo siendo la misma loca que entre tus sábanas se perdía,&lt;br /&gt;Y a fin de cuentas no soy distinta de aquella idiota.&lt;br /&gt;Que te quería.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que todavia espera verte sonrreir&lt;br /&gt;Que todavia espera verse junto a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTRIBILLO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hoy te veo&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque lo intente no se me olvida&lt;br /&gt;Que eras tú el que no creía en las despedidas&lt;br /&gt;Que sigo siendo la misma loca que entre tus sábanas se perdía,&lt;br /&gt;Y a fin de cuentas no soy distinta de aquella idiota.&lt;br /&gt;Que te quería.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sigo siendo la misma loca que entre tus sábanas se perdía,&lt;br /&gt;Y a fin de cuentas no soy distinta de aquella idiota.&lt;br /&gt;Que te quería.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-3252383738937158668?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-1218553656606314185</id><published>2009-03-10T23:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:55:25.914+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Ladies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyonce'/><title type='text'>Single Ladies - Beyonce</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/12112008/b9e3c2b9f23385860254776f0690bbe9.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/12112008/b9e3c2b9f23385860254776f0690bbe9.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KVapCDYyCoI/SYnkJjnZVwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/3qEUPzhr53c/s400/xin_24070313142957019001.jpg" border="0" alt=""  title="Beyonce"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All the single ladies (7x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;Up in the club, we just broke up&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my own little thing&lt;br /&gt;Decided to dip but now you wanna trip&lt;br /&gt;Cuz another brother noticed me&lt;br /&gt;I'm up on him, you're up on me&lt;br /&gt;Don't pay him any attention&lt;br /&gt;cried my tears, three good years&lt;br /&gt;Ya can't be mad at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put gloss on my lips, a man on my hips&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tighter than my Dereon jeans&lt;br /&gt;acting up, drank in my cup&lt;br /&gt;I could care less what you think&lt;br /&gt;I need no permission, did I mention&lt;br /&gt;Don't pay him any attention&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you had your turn&lt;br /&gt;But now you gonna learn&lt;br /&gt;What it really feels like to miss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't treat to these things of this world&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;Your love is what I prefer, what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;He's a man that makes me and takes me&lt;br /&gt;And delivers me to a destiny, to infinity and beyond&lt;br /&gt;Pull me into your arms&lt;br /&gt;Say I'm not the one you own&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, you'll be alone&lt;br /&gt;And like a ghost I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies (7x)&lt;br /&gt;Now put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-1218553656606314185?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1218553656606314185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/single-ladies-beyonce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.forodefotos.com/attachments/pop-pop-rock/5665d1224540604-fotografias-lucas-masciano-lucas-maciano.jpg" alt="" border="0"  title="Lucas Masciano"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me gustas cuando vuelves&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando marchas&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando espero a ver si te callas&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando dejas de hablar un poco,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustas casi todo&lt;br /&gt;me gustas casi nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustas cuando vistes&lt;br /&gt;y cuando estas desnuda&lt;br /&gt;me gustas inocente&lt;br /&gt;me gustas bien madura&lt;br /&gt;me gustas negligente&lt;br /&gt;severa y reservada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gustas casi todo&lt;br /&gt;me gustas casi nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito corazón salvaje&lt;br /&gt;maldito corazón herido&lt;br /&gt;quiero vivir estando tan feliz contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando bailas&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando ries&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando lloras&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando vives&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando nada te hace gracia&lt;br /&gt;me gusta si te burlas de mi desgracia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando dices que ya no te gusto&lt;br /&gt;me gustas cuando subes al coche a disgusto&lt;br /&gt;me gustas sencillita&lt;br /&gt;me gustas rara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gustas casi todo&lt;br /&gt;me gustas casi nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito corazón salvaje&lt;br /&gt;maldito corazón herido&lt;br /&gt;quiero vivir estando tan feliz contigo. (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me gustas cuando estas tan cansada de estar en mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;no quiero que te pierdas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito corazón salvaje&lt;br /&gt;maldito corazón herido&lt;br /&gt;quiero vivir estando tan feliz contigo. (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-4441187185803323054?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4441187185803323054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-gustas-cuando-lucas-masciano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4441187185803323054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/4441187185803323054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-gustas-cuando-lucas-masciano.html' title='Me gustas cuando - Lucas Masciano'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1195139812623250940.post-262852407187159644</id><published>2009-03-10T19:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:56:08.159+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nunca tendré'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coti'/><title type='text'>Nunca tendré - Coti</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/05022009/0d2a1d11d3a8aa9978b00b1078c597c9.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.estvideo.com/dew/media/dewplayer.swf?mp3=http://www.goear.com/files/mp3files/05022009/0d2a1d11d3a8aa9978b00b1078c597c9.mp3&amp;amp;bgcolor=FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://canales.diariovasco.com/ocio/_images/317x328/coti.jpg" alt=""  title="Coti" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nunca tendré tu amor&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que ser fuerte&lt;br /&gt;ya crecí lo suficiente.&lt;br /&gt;Me choqué 40 veces y aprendí&lt;br /&gt;al menos creo que esto fue lo que aprendí.&lt;br /&gt;Los pies sobre la tierra&lt;br /&gt;aunque pise barro y mierda.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que quedarme quieto en un lugar&lt;br /&gt;en donde ya nada pueda hacerme volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tendré tu amor&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasaron muchos años&lt;br /&gt;ya nada parece extraño.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un día bueno y otro de terror&lt;br /&gt;hasta el cansancio nada fue un error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los pies sobre la tierra&lt;br /&gt;aunque pise barro y mierda.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que quedarme quieto en un lugar&lt;br /&gt;en donde ya nada pueda hacerme volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tendré tu amor&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin hablarte, sin tocarte&lt;br /&gt;con la música a otra parte.&lt;br /&gt;Sin probar tu nueva droga&lt;br /&gt;sin poder cortar la soga.&lt;br /&gt;Sin pasear perro ni gato.&lt;br /&gt;y darte guerra por un rato.&lt;br /&gt;Sin creerme Don Quijote&lt;br /&gt;sin mostrar mi nuevos dotes.&lt;br /&gt;Sin regalarte me escuchas&lt;br /&gt;que te brinca nena goza.&lt;br /&gt;Sin comer los mejillones&lt;br /&gt;sin mostrarte los millones.&lt;br /&gt;Sin hacerte 100 canciones&lt;br /&gt;Así nunca, nunca, nunca, nunca, nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así nunca tendré tu amor&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tendré tu amor&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;nunca tendré tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1195139812623250940-262852407187159644?l=slaxzblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/feeds/262852407187159644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/nunca-tendre-coti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/262852407187159644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1195139812623250940/posts/default/262852407187159644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaxzblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/nunca-tendre-coti.html' title='Nunca tendré - Coti'/><author><name>Slaxz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953556034024942487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWT0SbGh-EI/Sbbq9G7PKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/-7A-jgKGJwQ/S220/disk-jockey-128x128.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
