Yeah... I suck at cooking, but I will do anything for Diana.
Music by: incompetech.com
Yeah... I suck at cooking, but I will do anything for Diana.
Music by: incompetech.com
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Giuseppe sings the longest word in Italian.
http://italian.about.com/b/2005/10/04/preci
Giuseppe sings the longest word in Italian.
http://italian.about.com/b/2005/10/04/precipitevolissimevolm ente.htm
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this is a response to everyone and everything that is going on right now, and to everythin
this is a response to everyone and everything that is going on right now, and to everything that's ever been going on. this is definitely a response to you.
this also could be the summary of my channel and my message in one song. i think. for now, at least.
produced by Sabzi of Blue Scholars and Common Market fame: http://www.myspace.com/bluescholars http://www.myspace.com/commonmarket
download this song for free at http://www.myspace.com/sleepynumbers
lyrics:
excuse me, i'ma need to speak. i'm a sleepy seed, too, B, but please recieve the Z steez. i'm pleading with you, freeze your need for retreat. now we 50 thousand deep. i release D's, free sisters, soldiers speed to increase peace - leaders growing whole new fleets now we unleash beasts, holding up our own, we scream "GIVE ME FREEDOM. WE 50 THOUSAND DEEP."
i'll get you back to domesets that you left, this record track'll help you hone in, affect your first steps toward eroding the mess of plain sickness and stress we're corroding the pain you contain in your chest, and we amazingly blessed it's obtaining a crest for the change, yeah, i'll freak and be a beacon at best, not only seeking out the meek, but chiefers under the steps (are you reaching em?) yes, i teach 'em to embark on a quest,
invest in questioning the ever-pressing nature of the chain, i'm less lethal than any politicians you could name request people to slip into the issue-spitting game i'm less giving education than i'm sparking a flame. i market a name: Truth, and i target a plane to stay stuck to, the picket pin's a part of my brain, you can't duck, dude, you're triggering the marking of Cain. man, fuck you if you isn't swaying your ways.
now say i'ma need to speak. i be knee-deep, too, G, but please concede the scene's sheen is streaming and about to bleed. the fiends freeze, cause now we 50 thousand deep. so release fleets, fly into the streets, heat fires under feet drive higher and defeat these liars. so we cease sleep, trying to increase peace, crying out, "FREEDOM!" we 50 thousand deep.
i take you forward to the future of earth, professing your worth, i fertilize the fruit of my birth: a celebration generation turning merciless thirst to integration explanation that's encouraging bursts of enlightening, fighting for the right to be cursed and recycling tight collective memory first, this is vital and i might incite the violent mirth blast the bastards, then afterwards nap in the dirt
i ain't searching for the perfect, no joking around. i'm just working towards a worth i could uphold and allow 'cause i'm sure that you're certain this shit is on its way out man these curtains is murking us, learn 'em with sound the hurt's worst on the crew-less so we holding it down with mad heads, we grow focused when we low to the ground the whole's golden and we noticed that we knowing it now i'm just hoping that we figure how to flow with the tao
excuse me, i'ma need to speak. i'm a sleepy seed, too, B, but please recieve the Z steez. i'm pleading with you, freeze your need for retreat. now we 50 thousand deep. i release D's, free sisters, soldiers speed to increase peace - leaders growing whole new fleets now we unleash beasts, holding up our own, we scream "GIVE ME FREEDOM. WE 50 THOUSAND DEEP."
now say 'scuse me, but i'ma need to speak. i be knee-deep, too, G, but please concede the scene's sheen is streaming and about to bleed. the fiends freeze, cause now we 50 thousand deep. so release fleets, fly into the streets, heat fires under feet drive higher and defeat these liars. so we cease sleep, trying to increase peace, crying out, "FREEDOM!" we 50 thousand deep.
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