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Eminem - It's Ok Ft. Eye-Kyu (Song & Lyrics)

24,

03:41,

2008-03-06 10:37:13

Description: Album: Infinite Eye-Kyu: Check it out, Eminem: Hey Kyu! Eye-Kyu: Chorus: It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's (More) Album: Infinite Eye-Kyu: Check it out, Eminem: Hey Kyu! Eye-Kyu: Chorus: It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) Verse 1: Eminem One day I plan to be a family man happily married I wanna grow to be so old that I have to be carried Till I'm glad to be buried And leave this crazy world And have at least a half a million for my baby girl It may be early to be planning this stuff Cause I'm still struggling hard to be the man, and it's tough Cause man it's been rough, but still I manage enough I've been taken advantage of, damaged and scuffed My hands have been cuffed But I don't panic and huff, frantic and puff Or plan to give up, the minute shit hits the fan it erupts I'm anteing up double or nothing, I've been trouble enough And I'm sick of struggling and suffering, see My destiny's to rest at ease, till I'm impressed and pleased With my progress, I won't settle for less than cheese I'm on a quest to seize all, my own label to call Way before my baby is able to crawl I'm too stable to fall, the pressure motivates To know I hold the weight of boulders on my shoulder blades I seen the golden gates to heaven on Earth Where they don't pull a weapon on you when you stepping on turf, Q Eye-Kyu: Chorus: It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) Verse 2: Eminem I'm going for broke, gambling and playing for keeps Everyday in the streets, scrambling and paying for cheep Praying for sleep Dreaming with a watering mouth Wishing for a better life for my daughter and spouse In this slaughtering house, caught up in bouts With the root of all evil I've seen it turn beautiful people crude and deceitful And make them do shit illegal For these Grant's and Jackson's These transactions explain a man's actions But in the midst of this insanity, I found my Christianity Through God and there's a wish he granted me He showed me how to cope with the stress And hope for the best, instead of moping depressed Always groping a mess, of flying over the nest To selling dope with the rest I quit smoking cess to open my chest Life is stressful inside this cesspool Trying to wrestle, I almost bust a blood vessel My little brother's trying to learn his mathematics He's asthmatic, running home from school away from crack addicts Kids attract static, children with automatics Taking target practice on teens for Starter Jackets I'm using smarter tactics to overcome this slum I won't become as dumb as some and succumb to scum It's cumbersome, I'm trying to do well on this Earth But it's been Hell on this Earth since I fell on this Earth Eye-Kyu: Chorus: It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) Uh, it's ok, yeah it's alright, even though I can't sleep Uh yeah, it's ok, it's alright, I can't sleep (Less)

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Original Composition-Time Tear

14,

04:15,

2008-01-20 07:31:25

Description: 时间裂缝 Lyrics: Saejan Gracer Melody: Yuki Vocal: Yuki 站在时间裂缝我能看得到未来天旋地转终于看到自己的溃败莫名之间心中涌起了一片阴霾 (More)

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RMM036 march

10,

05:58,

2007-06-25 17:39:48

Description: well here's some old video clips from march of my stay in albuquerque new mexico, and music consisting of a remix i made of the same song from the previous video RMM035 hightower, which i made (More) well here's some old video clips from march of my stay in albuquerque new mexico, and music consisting of a remix i made of the same song from the previous video RMM035 hightower, which i made into some self-bound booklet/cds that you can buy from me (if you know where to find me). the song i eventually titled, "the perfect partner (in crime)" reprinted here again are the lyrics of the song/poem: dig this. shut up. relax. take off your pants. keeping watch on the hightower and crashing out above the theater on the roof you get an overview and dreamt of sleeping underneath the stars. whatever you do just make sure you don't burn down anyone's house and if you're gonna black out make sure it's around people who love you otherwise subconscious aggression could get you stuck progressive loops in time perhaps life became too easy to understand point A a straight line to point B exhibit evidence exhibitionism at the point you finally thought you had it all worked out will you demonstrate a willingness to destroy everything you know and start over? stay tuned. i guess we'll all find out when the time comes... if jesus showed up in the van and said "okay now's your chance to run!" would you be ready or would you go back inside to grab your shoes - nobody said this was going to be comfortable. when everything falls apart i'll say see you later - maybe some day on top of eiffel tower - you never know how small life will get or what will be coming down the road so pack your bags and unload the excess packaging - i'll take a bus all week if i have to just scraping by. there is no rule book for what i'm doing and very little advice - making it up as you go along is more exciting than sticking to the plan plans are for fools! no point in panicking when the picnic is rained out just go forth boldly. brazen barren landscapes approach the vanishing advantages but when the sun rose and when it does shine i feel like saying hi to every stranger walking by wondering how you could ignore the humanity of a hardluck bum on the street it's important. we should be feeding each other grapes - i want to be loved at all times and have real conversations and wash your feet in sea salts and host my own late night show... but i'm still looking for the perfect partner in crime who would sleep with the judge to get me out of jail if necessary 'cause like a roman army regiment if you're on my back you've got my back and there's no time to waste. so much to do and get excited because the old manifesto still applies - it's not that difficult you need to be inspired by your surroundings and wrap it all up into a story you can travel with to keep your interest level high and tell the people - hopefully that will provoke a reaction worthy of another trip to make the memory and you can creatively cycle back in to yourself in a positive feed back loop that becomes self generating - once you've got that covered the only thing left to do is prostitute charm and cherish insanity in so far as i've been careful what i fish for it's catchy cumbersome components get discarded by a feasible avoidance of work to carry out the good word where we reappropriate scripture and bind the hands and feet of our favorite effigy in pyrotechnic cord changes i broke my staff and cut my hair and rejected my own power long enough so now the only question is knowing what's worth dreaming for - good thing i relinquished control early on - now Don't Get In The Way is the only consolation - everyday nothing is the same - isn't that encouraging? turning the corner came in to full view - back in that mode - after the whole thing collapsed we could laugh about it all 40 years down the line in our strange artful secret cabal - a conspiratorial group of plotters and intriguers - and i'm not trying to make things worse by being cliché and defying convention and absolutely leading in to pure corruption it's just that going mad seemed like more fun so now i'm taking it one day at a time and you play witness born into the world when it was the most exciting time to be alive - at any given - everything granted grateful - gorgeous enormous admiration adorable adhesive love and tiny music piloting the temple weaponry toward reiteration need to clear a couple pages out of your head before you get to the proper synthesis and step back into automatic action not to be interrupted by some hightower preaching lust con bandit visitor screaming: DIG THIS! SHUT THE FUCK UP! RELAX! TAKE OFF YOUR PANTS! i'm not making this up i'm making reference to something that only a few would understand and presenting it in a context of no context just like the rest of the whole damn world. (Less)

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RMM035 hightower

9,

05:43,

2008-04-22 10:31:13

Description: in which i watch citizen kane, hang out in albuquerque with the bohemian crazies in strange houses and a new warehouse space, and i contemplate going mad and rather lamely end the videostream on a (More) in which i watch citizen kane, hang out in albuquerque with the bohemian crazies in strange houses and a new warehouse space, and i contemplate going mad and rather lamely end the videostream on a fading to black picture of myself lamely. but it is to show my new drunk haircut in this vortex town lyrics: dig this. shut up. relax. take off your pants. keeping watch on the hightower and crashing out above the theater on the roof you get an overview and dreamt of sleeping underneath the stars. whatever you do just make sure you don't burn down anyone's house and if you're gonna black out make sure it's around people who love you otherwise subconscious aggression could get you stuck progressive loops in time perhaps life became too easy to understand point A a straight line to point B exhibit evidence exhibitionism at the point you finally thought you had it all worked out will you demonstrate a willingness to destroy everything you know and start over? stay tuned. i guess we'll all find out when the time comes... if jesus showed up in the van and said "okay now's your chance to run!" would you be ready or would you go back inside to grab your shoes - nobody said this was going to be comfortable. when everything falls apart i'll say see you later - maybe some day on top of eiffel tower - you never know how small life will get or what will be coming down the road so pack your bags and unload the excess packaging - i'll take a bus all week if i have to just scraping by. there is no rule book for what i'm doing and very little advice - making it up as you go along is more exciting than sticking to the plan plans are for fools! no point in panicking when the picnic is rained out just go forth boldly. brazen barren landscapes approach the vanishing advantages but when the sun rose and when it does shine i feel like saying hi to every stranger walking by wondering how you could ignore the humanity of a hardluck bum on the street it's important. we should be feeding each other grapes - i want to be loved at all times and have real conversations and wash your feet in sea salts and host my own late night show... but i'm still looking for the perfect partner in crime who would sleep with the judge to get me out of jail if necessary 'cause like a roman army regiment if you're on my back you've got my back and there's no time to waste. so much to do and get excited because the old manifesto still applies - it's not that difficult you need to be inspired by your surroundings and wrap it all up into a story you can travel with to keep your interest level high and tell the people - hopefully that will provoke a reaction worthy of another trip to make the memory and you can creatively cycle back in to yourself in a positive feed back loop that becomes self generating - once you've got that covered the only thing left to do is prostitute charm and cherish insanity in so far as i've been careful what i fish for it's catchy cumbersome components get discarded by a feasible avoidance of work to carry out the good word where we reappropriate scripture and bind the hands and feet of our favorite effigy in pyrotechnic cord changes i broke my staff and cut my hair and rejected my own power long enough so now the only question is knowing what's worth dreaming for - good thing i relinquished control early on - now Don't Get In The Way is the only consolation - everyday nothing is the same - isn't that encouraging? turning the corner came in to full view - back in that mode - after the whole thing collapsed we could laugh about it all 40 years down the line in our strange artful secret cabal - a conspiratorial group of plotters and intriguers - and i'm not trying to make things worse by being cliché and defying convention and absolutely leading in to pure corruption it's just that going mad seemed like more fun so now i'm taking it one day at a time and you play witness born into the world when it was the most exciting time to be alive - at any given - everything granted grateful - gorgeous enormous admiration adorable adhesive love and tiny music piloting the temple weaponry toward reiteration need to clear a couple pages out of your head before you get to the proper synthesis and step back into automatic action not to be interrupted by some hightower preaching lust con bandit visitor screaming: DIG THIS! SHUT UP! RELAX! TAKE OFF YOUR PANTS! i'm not making this up i'm making reference to something that only a few would understand and presenting it in a context of no context just like the rest of the whole damn world. (amended later with chorus:) someday some day it'll all work out just do what you love (Less)

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RMM036 march

12,

05:58,

2008-04-22 11:07:04

Description: well here's some old video clips from march of my stay in albuquerque new mexico, and music consisting of a remix i made of the same song from the previous video RMM035 hightower, which i made (More) well here's some old video clips from march of my stay in albuquerque new mexico, and music consisting of a remix i made of the same song from the previous video RMM035 hightower, which i made into some self-bound booklet/cds that you can buy from me (if you know where to find me). the song i eventually titled, "the perfect partner (in crime)" reprinted here again are the lyrics of the song/poem: dig this. shut up. relax. take off your pants. keeping watch on the hightower and crashing out above the theater on the roof you get an overview and dreamt of sleeping underneath the stars. whatever you do just make sure you don't burn down anyone's house and if you're gonna black out make sure it's around people who love you otherwise subconscious aggression could get you stuck progressive loops in time perhaps life became too easy to understand point A a straight line to point B exhibit evidence exhibitionism at the point you finally thought you had it all worked out will you demonstrate a willingness to destroy everything you know and start over? stay tuned. i guess we'll all find out when the time comes... if jesus showed up in the van and said "okay now's your chance to run!" would you be ready or would you go back inside to grab your shoes - nobody said this was going to be comfortable. when everything falls apart i'll say see you later - maybe some day on top of eiffel tower - you never know how small life will get or what will be coming down the road so pack your bags and unload the excess packaging - i'll take a bus all week if i have to just scraping by. there is no rule book for what i'm doing and very little advice - making it up as you go along is more exciting than sticking to the plan plans are for fools! no point in panicking when the picnic is rained out just go forth boldly. brazen barren landscapes approach the vanishing advantages but when the sun rose and when it does shine i feel like saying hi to every stranger walking by wondering how you could ignore the humanity of a hardluck bum on the street it's important. we should be feeding each other grapes - i want to be loved at all times and have real conversations and wash your feet in sea salts and host my own late night show... but i'm still looking for the perfect partner in crime who would sleep with the judge to get me out of jail if necessary 'cause like a roman army regiment if you're on my back you've got my back and there's no time to waste. so much to do and get excited because the old manifesto still applies - it's not that difficult you need to be inspired by your surroundings and wrap it all up into a story you can travel with to keep your interest level high and tell the people - hopefully that will provoke a reaction worthy of another trip to make the memory and you can creatively cycle back in to yourself in a positive feed back loop that becomes self generating - once you've got that covered the only thing left to do is prostitute charm and cherish insanity in so far as i've been careful what i fish for it's catchy cumbersome components get discarded by a feasible avoidance of work to carry out the good word where we reappropriate scripture and bind the hands and feet of our favorite effigy in pyrotechnic cord changes i broke my staff and cut my hair and rejected my own power long enough so now the only question is knowing what's worth dreaming for - good thing i relinquished control early on - now Don't Get In The Way is the only consolation - everyday nothing is the same - isn't that encouraging? turning the corner came in to full view - back in that mode - after the whole thing collapsed we could laugh about it all 40 years down the line in our strange artful secret cabal - a conspiratorial group of plotters and intriguers - and i'm not trying to make things worse by being cliché and defying convention and absolutely leading in to pure corruption it's just that going mad seemed like more fun so now i'm taking it one day at a time and you play witness born into the world when it was the most exciting time to be alive - at any given - everything granted grateful - gorgeous enormous admiration adorable adhesive love and tiny music piloting the temple weaponry toward reiteration need to clear a couple pages out of your head before you get to the proper synthesis and step back into automatic action not to be interrupted by some hightower preaching lust con bandit visitor screaming: DIG THIS! SHUT THE FUCK UP! RELAX! TAKE OFF YOUR PANTS! i'm not making this up i'm making reference to something that only a few would understand and presenting it in a context of no context just like the rest of the whole damn world. (Less)

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RMM035 hightower

10,

05:43,

2007-03-15 19:34:05

Description: in which i watch citizen kane, hang out in albuquerque with the bohemian crazies in strange houses and a new warehouse space, and i contemplate going mad and rather lamely end the videostream on a (More) in which i watch citizen kane, hang out in albuquerque with the bohemian crazies in strange houses and a new warehouse space, and i contemplate going mad and rather lamely end the videostream on a fading to black picture of myself lamely. but it is to show my new drunk haircut in this vortex town lyrics: dig this. shut up. relax. take off your pants. keeping watch on the hightower and crashing out above the theater on the roof you get an overview and dreamt of sleeping underneath the stars. whatever you do just make sure you don't burn down anyone's house and if you're gonna black out make sure it's around people who love you otherwise subconscious aggression could get you stuck progressive loops in time perhaps life became too easy to understand point A a straight line to point B exhibit evidence exhibitionism at the point you finally thought you had it all worked out will you demonstrate a willingness to destroy everything you know and start over? stay tuned. i guess we'll all find out when the time comes... if jesus showed up in the van and said "okay now's your chance to run!" would you be ready or would you go back inside to grab your shoes - nobody said this was going to be comfortable. when everything falls apart i'll say see you later - maybe some day on top of eiffel tower - you never know how small life will get or what will be coming down the road so pack your bags and unload the excess packaging - i'll take a bus all week if i have to just scraping by. there is no rule book for what i'm doing and very little advice - making it up as you go along is more exciting than sticking to the plan plans are for fools! no point in panicking when the picnic is rained out just go forth boldly. brazen barren landscapes approach the vanishing advantages but when the sun rose and when it does shine i feel like saying hi to every stranger walking by wondering how you could ignore the humanity of a hardluck bum on the street it's important. we should be feeding each other grapes - i want to be loved at all times and have real conversations and wash your feet in sea salts and host my own late night show... but i'm still looking for the perfect partner in crime who would sleep with the judge to get me out of jail if necessary 'cause like a roman army regiment if you're on my back you've got my back and there's no time to waste. so much to do and get excited because the old manifesto still applies - it's not that difficult you need to be inspired by your surroundings and wrap it all up into a story you can travel with to keep your interest level high and tell the people - hopefully that will provoke a reaction worthy of another trip to make the memory and you can creatively cycle back in to yourself in a positive feed back loop that becomes self generating - once you've got that covered the only thing left to do is prostitute charm and cherish insanity in so far as i've been careful what i fish for it's catchy cumbersome components get discarded by a feasible avoidance of work to carry out the good word where we reappropriate scripture and bind the hands and feet of our favorite effigy in pyrotechnic cord changes i broke my staff and cut my hair and rejected my own power long enough so now the only question is knowing what's worth dreaming for - good thing i relinquished control early on - now Don't Get In The Way is the only consolation - everyday nothing is the same - isn't that encouraging? turning the corner came in to full view - back in that mode - after the whole thing collapsed we could laugh about it all 40 years down the line in our strange artful secret cabal - a conspiratorial group of plotters and intriguers - and i'm not trying to make things worse by being cliché and defying convention and absolutely leading in to pure corruption it's just that going mad seemed like more fun so now i'm taking it one day at a time and you play witness born into the world when it was the most exciting time to be alive - at any given - everything granted grateful - gorgeous enormous admiration adorable adhesive love and tiny music piloting the temple weaponry toward reiteration need to clear a couple pages out of your head before you get to the proper synthesis and step back into automatic action not to be interrupted by some hightower preaching lust con bandit visitor screaming: DIG THIS! SHUT UP! RELAX! TAKE OFF YOUR PANTS! i'm not making this up i'm making reference to something that only a few would understand and presenting it in a context of no context just like the rest of the whole damn world. (amended later with chorus:) someday some day it'll all work out just do what you love (Less)

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Lips (Xbox 360) Trailer

313,

01:39,

2008-10-22 15:12:42

Description: Calling all shower singers, wanna-be rappers, pop princesses and bedroom belters: Lips, the highly anticipated singing party game exclusively on Xbox 360, will be hitting stores on 21st November 2008. (More) Calling all shower singers, wanna-be rappers, pop princesses and bedroom belters: Lips, the highly anticipated singing party game exclusively on Xbox 360, will be hitting stores on 21st November 2008. Priced at a recommended retail price of £49.99/ €69.99, Lips is the only music video game that comes with two wireless motion-sensitive microphones, allowing you the freedom to put your own spin on a song and not trip over any cumbersome wires as you dance around your living room. You can even get other people involved in your songs by having them playing percussion with your Xbox 360 controllers. The Lips line-up features great songs from a wide range of musical genres that set the stage for evenings of fun. Whether youre throwing a party for your friends or simply staying at home with your family, Lips will have everyone singing and dancing together to party favourites, backed by their ORIGINAL music videos, lyrics and scoring. For those that want to grow their music collection, there will be a whole host of fantastic hits to download from Xbox LIVE Marketplace, giving you the opportunity to continue adding to your LIPS music library - up already is Estelles No Substitute Love. Plus, you can even plug in your MP3 player and sing along to your OWN music collection while a virtual music video accompanies your performance. It doesnt stop there. Lips also has exciting features like the ability to compete against your friends or family and a co-operative element that allows you to try and crack the song together. So if you feel like you want to Bust A Move or simply want to Boogie 2 Nite then Lips is simply Irreplaceable for a night of unbelievable entertainment in the comfort of your own home! SONGLIST: a-ha Take on Me Alicia Keys No One Aly & AJ Potential Break Up Song Avril Lavigne Complicated Ben E. King Stand by Me Beyoncé Irreplaceable Blondie Call Me Chris Brown With You Coldplay Yellow Depeche Mode Personal Jesus Destinys Child Survivor Dido White Flag Duffy Mercy Duran Duran Hungry Like the Wolf John Denver Take Me Home, Country Roads Johnny Cash Ring of Fire Leona Lewis Bleeding Love Lil Mama Lip Gloss Lupe Fiasco (featuring Matthew Santos) Superstar Maroon 5 Makes Me Wonder Nirvana In Bloom Peter Bjorn and John Young Folks Queen Another One Bites the Dust R.E.M. The One I Love Radiohead Fake Plastic Trees The Ramones I Wanna Be Sedated Rascal Flatts Stand Rihanna Umbrella Roxette Listen to Your Heart Sara Bareilles Love Song Sheryl Crow Soak Up the Sun Taylor Swift Im Only Me When Im With You The Bangles Walk Like an Egyptian The Fray Over My Head (Cable Car) The Jackson 5 ABC The Police Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic The Raveonettes Love in a Trashcan Trace Adkins Ladies Love Country Boys Weezer Island in the Sun Young MC Bust a Move (Less)

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