Your fears erased here daily
On the picture:: Your fears erased here daily



On the video: Is Anybody Home from Our Lady Peace

 

 

Our Lady Peace
On the picture Our Lady Peace

Look at Our Lady Peace info on Wikipedia:Our Lady Peace

Lyrics:

Goodbye the future’s sold out
There’s no use screaming
Who thought we’d ever get this far?

Oooo

Tonight your faith has come down to money and a tv
Psychics who’ve never been to mars and nazi breast feeding
I know you must be upset
I can’t find meaning
Im sorry, we’re sorry
We’re all scared, all scared

Hey, is anybody home?
Has anybody wasted tears on loneliness that everyone…

Oooo

Goodnight, the truth has come out
That everyone’s needy
White teeth, a ticket to meet God
And be all that you envy
Shotgun under your bed has
Started breathing
You shot it, you shot it
I’m bare, I’m bare

Hey, is anybody home?
Is anybody wasting tears on loneliness that everyone becomes?
Is anybody low?
Is anybody painting fear on bedroom walls that save us from???

Is anybody home?
Is anybody wasting tears on loneliness that everyone becomes
When they’re not alright

Hey, is anybody home?
Has anybody wasted tears on loneliness that everyone becomes?
Is anybody low?
Has anybody painted fear on the bedroom walls that everyone becomes
Becomes, becomes, becomes, becomes, becomes
The loneliness that everyone becomes…



On the video: Samurai Champloo AMV: Gang Starr – Battle
Author of the video mix: Miguel P.


Mugen from Samurai Champloo
On the picture: Mugen from Samurai Champloo

Look at Samurai Champloo info on Wikipedia:
Samurai Champloo

Look at Gang Starr info on Wikipedia:
Gang Starr

Lyrics:
{*scratched: “What? You wanna battle
ME?”*} {*scratched: “Yo man, how much
money you got?”*} {*scratched: “What?
You wanna battle ME?”*} {*scratched: “Yo
man, how much money you got?”*}

[ Guru ]
I used to guzzle 40’s, and own a beat up Caddy
Since the hood still love me, I’ll turn the heat
up daddy I went from mackin fly honies on the
train to straight relaxin on the beach, countin
money gettin brain Soon as you rappers get a
chance you wanna floss a lot You buy a iced out
watch because it cost a lot Then you in the club,
stylin with dough Profilin with hoes that we
boned, a while ago You rookies haven’t done enough
laps around the track You had one hot single, but
then your album sounds wack Son you bore me with
your war stories You ain’t even do that shit, so
that’s just more stories How you expect us to take
you seriously? The look in my eye punk, has got
you scared of me I’m blastin your sons, I’m
snatchin your funds You catch a royal ass-whoopin,
you’ve been askin for one

{*scratched: “I’m bout to slap rappers around
and bruise the game”*} “What..
what?” {*scratch: “We thorough to the
end”*} “Yo man..” “You know
the drill” {*scratched: “I’m bout to
slap rappers around and bruise the game”*}
“What.. what?” {*scratch: “You
wanna battle me?”*} “Yo man..”
“How much money you got?”

[ Guru ]
Bitch you don’t even know, the half about me I
bring it straight to your chest, ask your staff
about me I’m just a little bit older, plus a whole
lot wiser I might advise ya, or I might pulverize
ya I can visit any city, get respect in the street
While you alone in your room, shook to death of
the streets I’ll take a second to speak, I keep my
weapon in reach I ain’t talkin romance but you’ll
get swept off your feet I keeps a ghetto chick,
that loves to blast and she peddle shit Groupies
fake moves, I get her to settle shit You can’t
compare to the status right here Legendary
worldwide, we can battle right here Listen junior,
I’ma tear back your wig This ain’t TV but I’ll
show you what a “Fear Factor” is Stop
grillin me, and all that frontin is killin me You
leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings G

{*scratched: “I’m bout to slap rappers around
and bruise the game”*} “What..
what?” {*scratch: “You wanna battle
me?”*} “Yo man..” “How much
money you got?” “What.. what?”
{*scratch: “We thorough to the end”*}
“Yo man..” “You know the
drill” {*scratched: “I’m bout to slap
rappers around and bruise the game”*}
{*scratched: “I’m bout to slap rappers around
and bruise the game”*} {*scratch: “We
thorough to the end”*} {*scratched: “I’m
bout to slap rappers around”*} “You know
the drill” {*scratch: “We thorough to
the end”*} {*scratched: “I’m bout to
slap rappers around and bruise the game”*}
“You know the drill”

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Song: Hayling from FC Kahuna

 

Group/Artist: “FC Kahuna”

Album / Collection: “Machine Says Yes”

Year of release:: April 9, 2002

Song: Hayling

Track 7

Buy album or this mp3 on Amazon:
Machine Says Yes – FC Kahuna

Look at FC Kahuna info on Wikipedia:
FC Kahuna


Lyric:

Don’t think about all those things you fear.

Just be glad to be here.


Down on the kiss by SDImages
Picture artist: SDImages
Picture title: Down on the kiss


Passionate Exploration by ArtphotogAK
Picture artist: Charles Tribbey Photography
Picture title: Passionate Exploration


Light and Magic by Tatehemlock
Picture artist: Tatehemlock
Picture title: Light and Magic


Busom by Peacerock
Picture artist: Peacerock
Picture title: Busom


Kiss by Lollypoppunk
Picture artist: Lollypoppunk
Picture title: Kiss

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Song: Thougts Of A Dying Atheist from Muse

 

Group/Artist: “Muse”

Album / Collection: “Absolution”

Year of release:: September 30, 2003

Song: Thougts Of A Dying Atheist

Track 13

Buy album on Amazon:
Absolution – Muse

Look at Muse info on Wikipedia:
Muse

Look at Absolution info on Wikipedia:
Absolution


thoughts of a dying atheist
Picture artist: Taepanda
Picture title: thoughts of a dying atheist


Dark Angel Of Death
Picture artist: Stacey Ann Borg
Picture title: Dark Angel Of Death


Fear of Death
Picture artist: Greenleafstudio
Picture title: Fear of Death


Fear
Picture artist: Mokcino
Picture title: Fear


Je ne crains plus rien
Picture artist: Gsdark
Picture title: Je ne crains plus rien

Lyric:

Eerie whispers
trapped beneath my pillow
won’t let me sleep
your memories

and I know you’re in this room
I’m sure I heard you sigh
Floating in between
where our worlds collide

scares the hell out of me
and the end is all I can see
and it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all I can see

and I know the moment’s near
and there’s nothing you can do
look through a faithless eye
are you afraid to die?

it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all I can see
and it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all I can see

It scares the hell out of me
and the end is all I can see
and it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all I can see

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