Title: i am above on the left-to swallow a wasp-FM-club-30_06_2006
Description: i am above on the left-to swallow a wasp-FM-club-30_06_2006

Title: я слева сверху, I am above on the left-streichbreicher pt.1
Description: live-veretyevo-02.08.2008

Title: я слева сверху, i am above on the left- streichbreicher pt.2
Description: live-veretyevo 02.08.2008

Title: i am above on the left-live in CDA
Description: 22 feb 2005 improvisation set http://myspace.com/iamaboveontheleft

Title: faith hill - there you'll be (pearl harbor)
Description: when i think back on these times and the dreams we left behind i'll be glad because i was blessed to get to have you in my life when i look back on these days i'll look and see your face you were right there for me in my dreams i'll always see you soar above the sky in my heart there always be a place for you for all my life i'll keep a part of you with me and everywhere i am there you'll be and everywhere i am there you'll be well you showed me how it feels to feel the sky within my reach and i always will remember all the strength you gave to me your love made me make it through oh i owe so much to you you were right there for me in my dreams i'll always see you soar above the sky in my heart there always be a place for you for all my life i'll keep a part of you with me and everywhere i am there you'll be because i always saw in you my light, my strength and i want to thank you now for all the ways you were right there for me you were right there for me for always in my dreams i'll always see you soar above the sky in my heart there always be a place for you for all my life i'll keep a part of you with me and everywhere i am there you'll be and everywhere i am there you'll be there you'll be

Title: "Jizzlobber" - Faith No More
Description: They will sum it all up in a sentence A verdict made by those who know I'm ready to make a commitment I'm willing to make love to concrete Smiles Bruises Smiles Bruises Bars in the womb I hide my dirty minutes under the dirty mattress and they are making me itch My time is spilt milk My skin is a layer of soot I'm spending my days scrubbing I'm trying so hard to act like nothing happened(no one left to blame) I'm trying so hard to find that fresh clean smell(no one left to blame) Smiles Bruises Smiles Bruises Bars in the womb I hide my dirty minutes under the dirty mattress and they are making me itch My time is spilt milk Cruel words sleep above me Mounting and teasing I AM WHAT I'VE DONE I AM WHAT I'VE DONE I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry

Title: Bun B - You're Everything | [Official Music Video]
Description: Bun (Intro): Man fo real I love being from the dirty south mane It made me the G I am today made me the hustla I am today the grinda, the baller, the gangsta I am today A lot of people got opinions, issues, and problems with what they see comin from the south but we doin well n the south mane, but ima tell you like this: f**k you dog, this the south nigga we been, gon' be here, and we ain't goin no mutha f**kin where take it hoe you like it, hate it or love it ho. Jodeci(Background chorus): You know you're everything i do Ooh yeah Do what you want me to I would do anything Get on my knees for you Ooooh, baby What else is there to do I don't know, i don't know But i'll cry Bun B: It's that candy paint, 84s belts and buckles chrome and grill leather seats, stitched and tucked TV screens and wooden wheels Swade roof, neon lights whole tire swang and bang top drop, blades chop big wheel just hangin man white ts, fitted hats jordans or da dickies (dickies) that swisha sweet cigoriilas filled up with the stickey 15s bamin and the base keep kickin cadillac do slammin on dem 4 4s tippin we ain't trippin just flippin these haters dip when they see us (when they see us) cause they can neva beat us best us or be us I'm a G thats a genius besta just respect my duggie man it's the south, ain't nothin above it and thats why I love it mane, fo real. Jodeci(Chorus) Rick Ross: Pray at night, we sellin white Got one key trine sell it twice Yellow stones all in my shit Yellow bones all in my dick Honeycomb I call my crib Money long, that's on my kids I rock Peta, my uncle chad UGK you can't f**k wit dat Niggas fake, they hate my candypaint And all the paper that your partner make Shakin dice like a face of life Champaign just ain't tastin right Haterade they Gatorade Look at these seats, they gator made Friend or foe niggas never know (know) Never know when you finna blow Jodeci(Chorus) David Banner: Do you scrape up the curb Then was sippin some syrup Then was blisted, twisted, since this pimp got in dat heard But I handle my issue I got several pistols That won't whistle, missles not grisled from fatty tissue Mississippi's my home Till I'm die and I'm gone I know I put it on my back held dat bitch up alone Put no lable but docking Pride split into fractions I hit the ocean on heavy bustin back at the crackin Ya'll know (Ya'll know) Jodeci(Chorus) 8 Ball: Lets talk about Pimp C, Bun B 8 Ball, MJG Big Boi, Dre 3000 Scarface, Willie D T.I.P, Young Jeezy Birdman, Lil Weezy Trick Daddy, Young Buck So So Def, Jermaine Depri J Priss rap a lot Juicy J, DJ Paul Slim Thug, Lil Keke Chamillionare, Paul Wall We all different, but we all rep the same thang God first, family then money in the south mane. MJG: They call me pimp tight, MJG The dirty south, it's everything I want, everything I need Everything I'm hungry for When I'm outta town gotta get home just for it Everything that I been raised to love The wheels that my grandmamma gave to us Racial profilin, police harass are regular days to us You say door, we say doe You say four, we say fo You say whore, we say ho You want more, but we want mo What else is there left for me to do This the dedication from me to you The south, I know you gonna see me through So until I die, I wanna be with you You're everything. Jodeci(Chorus) [END:] Really sorry bout the volume just pump it up a bit, TY. One of my personal favourite's so i got this one up a lil quick. :] Bun B ft. Rick Ross, David Banner, MJG, 8 Ball - You're Everything bun b you everything bunb your everything bun b your everything your everything music video every thing bun B

Title: bloc party uniform
Description: a record from the british indie rock band bloc party from their sophomore album. lyrics: There was a sense of disappointment as we left the mall All the young people looked the same Wearing their masks of cool and indifference Commerce dressed up as rebellion 'Cause we're so handsome and we're so bored So entertain us, tell me a joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt Drink to forget your blues on the weekend Think about more things to buy The TV taught me how to sulk and love nothing And how to grow my hair long 'Cause we're so handsome and we're so bored So entertain us, tell me a joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt We can't be hurt So why do you go picking fights that you'll lose? (When you have entertainment. When you have things to pass the time) So why do you go thinking thoughts that are above you? (You can be happy, just play dumb. You can be happy, just play dumb) Well I was brave (and unique), intelligent (a snowflake) I could have been a hero No-one can be trusted over the age of fourteen Tattoo our arms (Converse shoes), cynical (we still do it) We tell ourselves we're different I've gotten so good at lying to myself (Oh!) All my pain and honour is used up (Oh! Oh! Oh!) All my guns are rusted So when you gonna realise Those are not your wrongs to right? Have another line, have another drink (Pop songs won't change the government, the government) I am a martyr, I just need a motive I am a martyr, I just need a cause I'm a believer, I just need a moment I'm a believer, I just need a cause We're finding it hard to break the mould We're finding it hard to be alone We're finding it hard to have time by ourselves We have nothing at all to say Uniform There was a sense of disappointment as we left the mall All the young people looked the same

Title: Don Williams -- I Believe In You
Description: The Don Williams song "I Believe In You" set to pictures using http://www.simplestar.com/software/photoshow All music, lyrics, images, copyright their respective owners. I wish it were as easy as it seems, to create it. Artist: Don Williams Song: I Believe in You Album: Don Williams - 20 Greatest Hits I don't believe in superstars, Organic food and foreign cars. I don't believe the price of gold; The certainty of growing old. That right is right and left is wrong, That north and south can't get along. That east is east and west is west. And being first is always best. But I believe in love. I believe in babies. I believe in Mom and Dad. And I believe in you. Well, I don't believe that heaven waits, For only those who congregate. I like to think of God as love: He's down below, He's up above. He's watching people everywhere. He knows who does and doesn't care. And I'm an ordinary man, Sometimes I wonder who I am. But I believe in love. I believe in music. I believe in magic. And I believe in you. Well, I know with all my certainty, What's going on with you and me, Is a good thing. It's true, I believe in you. I don't believe virginity, Is as common as it used to be. In working days and sleeping nights, That black is black and white is white. That Superman and Robin Hood, Are still alive in Hollywood. That gasoline's in short supply, The rising cost of getting by. But I believe in love. I believe in old folks. I believe in children. I believe in you. But I believe in love. I believe in babies. I believe in Mom and Dad. And I believe in you.

Title: Love Break Me
Description: "Revolution" If I'm here all alone If I'm left behind If they spit in my face If they hate my kind I will rise above I will live for love I will answer to the call For the bond between For the depth unseen For my God forsake it all 'Cause I'm a fire I'm a flood I'm a revolution I am a war Already won I'm a revolution When the world is at war When the grace is gone When the hungry lay dead While the rich live on I will rise above I will live for love I will answer to the call For the bond between For a depth unseen For my God forsake it all (Here I stand) Open hands Waiting for You I won't back down I'll live to speak Your truth

Title: Heartbreaker - Led Zeppelin
Description: Heartbreaker - Led Zeppelin Lyrics Hey fellas have you heard the news? You know that Annie's back in town? It won't take long just watch and see How the fellas lay their money down. Her style is new but the face is the same As it was so long ago But from her eyes a diff'rent smile Like that of one who knows. Well it's been ten years and maybe more Since I first set eyes on you; The best years of my life gone by Here I am alone and blue. Some people cry and some people die By the wicked ways of love; But I'll just keep on rollin' along With the grace of the Lord above. People talkin' all around 'bout the way you left me flat, I don't care what the people say, I know where their jive is at. One thing I do have on my mind, if you can clarify please do, It's the way you call me by another guy's name when I try to make love to you! I try to make love but it ain't no use. Give it to me, give it! (Guitar solo) Work so hard I couldn't unwind, Get some money saved; Abuse my love a thousand times, However hard I tried. Heartbreaker, your time has come, Can't take your evil way; Go away, Heartbreaker Heartbreaker Heartbreaker Heart

Title: Nicole Richie - Dandelion - Official Music Video (HQ)
Description: Saw him on a Friday outside some run down saloon he was cryin over someone that he felt left much too soon I said, hey boy don't you cry tonight let me take you out on this town he looked at me and smiled as one last tear splashed off the ground with half a wink he asked me what are you some kind of freak I told him no, I guess I just feel your vibe is kinda deep the moon hung over soho and I counted 16 stars I pointed at the brightest one and said now that one's ours he's a dandelion, up on his hill above the sea he's not exactly everything I thought that he might be he's a dandelion he looks like everything I need I thought he was a flower but I found out he's a weed Then I hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on he might just be poison but I took him to my roof top I said are you afraid of heights, He said no I am not I said hey boy don't you lie to me, tell me everything you feel we danced around in circles, He said I think we found something real he's a dandelion, up on his cliff above the sea he's not exactly everything I thought that he might be he's a dandelion he looks like everything I need I thought he was a flower but I found out he's a weed Then I hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on Down in union square I saw him walking all alone I walked a little slower just so I'd remain unknown he met someone on seventeenth that he knew her all too well my little piece of heaven has a secret he won't tell with half a smile he took her hand and then they walked away I realized I would not see my boy after today I fell in love with a dandelion and he's all I ever had at first he looked so sweet but in the end he tastes so bad he's a dandelion, up on his cliff above the sea he's not exactly everything I thought that he might be he's a dandelion he looks like everything I need I thought she was a flower but I found out he's a weed Then I hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on And I tell myself hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on yeah hold on (I Personally Dont Like Nicole Richie, But I Love This Song, No Hard Feelings To Nicole Richie Fans.) ©NewYorkCity2011

Title: Señor Coconut and his Orchestra SMOKE ON THE WATER
Description: Smoke on the Water Live Sonarsound Tokyo October 2006 Señor Coconut and his Orchestra (feat. Argenis Brito) Yellow Fever! Essay Recordings AY CD 11 Release date: June 9 2006 Atom™ on his latest album As early as the eighties, the Yellow Magic Orchestra was merging the eclectic Exotica attitude of Martin Denny with an ultimate update of Japanese music. "Martin Denny and his line-up created an imaginary musical landscape of luscious tropical delights: damp, foreboding jungles, vibrantly plumed birds in full flight, grimly silent Tiki gods in clearings overgrown by creepers, sleepy fishing villages on bamboo stilts, volcanoes erupting with molten orange lava, alluringly smiling little brown nymphs in grass skirts -- the land of lotus blossoms -- in a word: Exotica. If rock'n'roll is the musical equivalent of a good hard fuck, Exotica brings us the multi-orgasmic joys of tantric sex in endlessly flowing combinations of mystic union. Or, in the words of Lex Baxter: 'Ports of Pleasure'" (Stuart Sweezy). Today I am trying to go one step further by transferring the Yellow Magic Orchestra 'back to the future': a digital, fully artificial simulation and cut and paste style recreation of Latin Exotica sound. We may call it 'hypereclectic'. I have left both the historical timeline and ethnical space and move back and forth between musical periods and styles of Latin music. YMO covered Martin Denny's originally Exotica style "Firecracker" in a futuristic yet folkloric manner. Now I am covering the cover and transforming it back into a simulation of a Martin Denny sound. In "Yellow Fever!" I combine the production techniques of the last three Coconut albums "El Gran Baile" (1997), "El Baile Aleman" (2000) and "Fiesta Songs" (2003): "El Gran Baile", was not based on song structures. It was abstract cut and paste. It became the prototype of the Electrolatino genre. Latino samples fused with the track logic of European electronic music. "El Baile Aleman" put the focus on Kraftwerk covers that were meant to sound as though they had been played by a Latino line-up. But this simulation was created by sampler, without 'real' musicians. The fusion of Latino and Electro that was set in motion in "El Gran Baile" is given a new slant -- partly because of the production method, but also by processing prototypical songs (Kraftwerk). "Fiesta Songs" abandons the obvious reference to my electronic roots to concentrate on simulating an acoustic retro-Latin sound, covering Anglo-American pop hits. In places, the simulation is revealed by digital artefacts. Again, I wanted to try taking a new direction in my production approach: instead of total programming, I recorded musicians for the first time, merging the material and original Latino samples to create something completely new. "Yellow Fever!" combines these three working methods and approaches: abstract cut and paste emerges in the interludes between the tracks, and a digital/electronic sound in the "El Gran Baile" style reappears. It contrasts with the acoustic passages, reveals the simulation and is a musical style in its own right. As in "El Baile Aleman" programming and covering feature strongly here, merging with yet another milestone in the history of electronic music. The Yellow Magic Orchestra tracks undergo the same kind of distortion that was applied to the Kraftwerk songs: bringing Electronica back to the future! The third step involves working with session musicians, as to some extent on "Fiesta Songs". The acoustic aspect of the music is perfected by the detailed structuring of complex arrangements, but at the same time it is contrasted more strongly by the inclusion of digital elements. The album as a whole is an extremely complex patchwork of thousands of parts. Within a single song the musical course of things changes dozens of times. You could see "Yellow Fever!" as my first experiment on the way towards hypereclectic music. I experiment with breaking down all musical boundaries -- but this time "only" within the Latino genre. Another important point is the cinematic principle: every moment of "Yellow Fever!" is meant to provoke images. In this respect, there is a very close correlation with the concept of Exotica. I'm not just interested in recreating styles. Above all, I want to trigger emotions, images, déjà-vus, and so on.

Title: American Idol? F that! I am the opposite of a boy band
Description: the complete oppostire of a boy band by Johnny Lechner don't get me confused with one of those five member pretty boy groups. they all seem way too contrived to be true. no not i that's not me, it's not he that she sees, she sees pirouettes caught in silhouettes. one of these days some hollywood big shot has got to write a movie about us. the pain is not painted, truth not airbrushed. scar above my lip and my hair's messed up. clothes from a thrift shop, once, twice, three. you'll never see this face on a teen magazine. the complete opposite of a boy band, cuz i write my own words and play my own instruments. could it be somehow that this lack of choreography is somehow holding me back. you gotta believe me when i say, all of the movement is behind my eyes. i think i found it in the drunk drawer. she left me wanting less and i left her wanting more. another poem, but i'll try to keep it short, i never wrote about this girl before. and then she said to me that i am starting to sound like one of those cute boy bands. i'm not a scam, i'm not a map (a tiger beat blueprint) at a newsstand

Title: Nadava "Give a Lifetime" music video
Description: This is our first stab at a music video. This song is about releigion and terrorism and howthey are related and cause so many of the problems in the world. We are not a political band but this a great topic to showcase and discuss so feel free to comment us about what you think of it Here are the lyrics: Don't fear the God above Don't fear the Hell below Worry about the ones who use his name to cause such trouble They try to take you money, They try to break your conscience You're left with just your life and still you let them pick your pocket Give a lifetime, would you? Give a lifetime, in pursuit of someone else's dream following the cause of others Give a lifetime, i would give my life to the one love that i know is real The one that's sleeping next to me Devotion to the word Contempt in all it's meaning Feeding upon the one's whose desperation clouds their reason You trade their life for glory You die alone and humble Only now you learn when children die and buildings crumble Give a lifetime, would you? Give a lifetime, in pursuit of someone else's dream Following the cause of others Give a lifetime, i would Give my life to the one love that i know is real The one who's sleeping next to me Does it hide in life, does it hide in science A desperate feel of old ghost stories, I swear it's the cause of so much trouble When I look in to your eyes, I know who I am and when I die why I'm hoping for forever Give a lifetime, Give a lifetime, Long on love and short on sorrow for today and all tomorrow