<3 !

“So much to say/ so much to lose” ми звучи като идеен проект за нов татус - така и така мисълта за sleeve започва бавно да дълбае хралупи в моя лешников мозък :)

ю стил гот ит.

lol.... pri toia facebook i one degree of separation niama daje!

but apparently - I did. :)

who wore it best?

hahaha.. нали си знаеш - поздравче. :)

не. не. не.

Teddy and the Awesomes sounds like a duo of you and me ... Like with all great duos (e,g, Angus + Julia), at some point I'll want a break to release an album of my solo material ;) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6CLikkGImRo (it's coincidental that in this example I am Julia and not Angus ..!)

Great !

I faved it. Just want to say he sounds so much better on his own stuff. The guy is soul, not drama.

Напълно съгласна.

Best RnB dancer+singer, can't listen to this without the video anymore.

too long; didn't read.

How To Be Emotionally Stable Without Getting Bored

By NICK COX
(http://bit.ly/GHVjxT)

Start as someone who loves with above-average intensity. Fall so in love with people and with things that you forget to eat and sleep. Stay up all night reading a certain book or listening to a certain song or gazing into a certain person’s eyes or just pacing back and forth thinking about whatever it is you can’t stop thinking. Know what it’s like to lose all control over the operation of your mind. See abyssal profundity where others see only surface. Experience moments in which the whole universe seems to close in around you and your head feels like an astrolabe and you feel the entire concentric cosmos click together into one unified image of perfect beauty and harmony and all you want to do is hold it in your mind forever and fall down on your knees and worship it.

Start to see this image more and more frequently, often at inopportune moments. Feel its beauty morph slowly but inexorably into terror. Start looking for ways to drown it out; settle on booze and drugs and deafening music. Go to bed every night drunk enough to pass out immediately, but then wake at 5am, feel it bearing down upon you once again, press your face into your pillow, and weep with fear.

Slide into the dark period you knew was coming. Go for months feeling okay only when you’re asleep. Open your eyes every morning just in time to feel the okay-ness seep out of you like blood from a stab-wound. Stop checking your email because you know it will just be your friends asking you if you’re okay, and you don’t want to admit that you really aren’t but know they won’t believe you if you lie and say you are. Stop showering because it seems like too much effort to undress. Step outside on the first beautiful day of spring and think absently about how it does nothing for you. Feel like everything is impossible; feel like doing anything at all would require a greater suspension of disbelief than you are capable of. Feel burning itches in places like the lining of your stomach and the backsides of your retinas.

Hit rock bottom. Lose your job; flunk out of school; drive your car into a tree. Wake up in a hospital bed and see your parents staring at you, weeping. Move back into the room you grew up in and spend weeks in your pajamas eating canned soup and staring at the ceiling. Feel as though you are lying on the ocean floor with seven miles of water pressing down on you. Let your mouth hang open because it seems like too much effort to raise your jaw. Feel nothing. Forget that you exist; forget that anything exists. Feel like you have passed into death.

See a psychiatrist. Start feeling a bit better. Watch a sitcom with your parents and laugh a little. Go for a walk expecting it to do nothing for you and find that it does a little. Pull fresh air through your nostrils and feel something. Feel, after a few weeks, a vague sense of coming out of something; feel a certain presence, which you had taken for granted since before you can remember, start to pass out of you. See a bird flapping its wings on a telephone wire and laugh for no reason. Wonder if this is what people mean when they talk about happiness.

Start seeing a therapist. For the first time ever, see your entire life laid out in front of you all at once, like a dollhouse. Realize with a shock of recognition that you were depressed the whole time. Realize that, the whole time, you just assumed that life was this difficult for everyone, and that everyone else just had better self-discipline or better self-control or a better attitude than you did. Realize it wasn’t your fault and feel something inside you burst and dissipate. Talk about your life — family, friends, relationships, traumas — and realize that everything is connected to everything else, that every feeling you carry inside you has a history and a reason for existing. Start to figure out which of the feelings are yours and which are not; start to let go of the ones that aren’t.

Start to understand that feelings are much more than just the amorphous clouds of pain or pleasure that they feel like when you’re in them; start to see those clouds as mere surfaces, concealing complex and highly specific configurations of memories and obsolete assumptions and vestigial unfulfilled desires and lingering residues of people and things that you used to love, all hooked into one another and pulled taut like a cat’s cradle whose total shape sometimes flashes in your mind for a moment all at once. Notice that the experience of these moments of Gestalt illumination reminds you a little of what it used to feel like to fall in love, before love turned into terror and finally burnt itself out, except that now it’s not scary or overwhelming so much as gently rewarding, something like the feeling of solving a challenging but still low-key riddle.

Keep feeling out, little by little, the inner structures of the emotions that once ruled you. As you explore, start to feel them coalesce into something solid and unmoving. Start to understand that the solid and unmoving thing was there all along, waiting patiently for you to notice it. Realize you have already begun to think of it as home. Wonder if this is what people mean when they talk about emotional stability.

Realize one day in the shower that the unmoving thing you’ve arrived at and the cosmic image that once drove you mad are one and the same. Realize that it’s just you, that all along it was just you and nothing more. Laugh at how stupidly obvious that seems now. Feel the unmoving thing settle into you, and you into it, and notice, almost casually, that for the first time in your life you are completely without fear. Look at your reflection in the bathroom mirror and feel like you are seeing an old friend you haven’t seen in ages. Realize that after years of false hopes, you have finally arrived at something real, something that no one can ever take away from you.

Realize that this arrival, which is what people mean when they talk about “finding yourself,” is not an end but a beginning. You have nailed down the vital center; now for a lifetime of filling out the periphery. In living through, then recollecting, your own story, you have learned implicitly that there is a story coiled up inside of everyone and everything. Maybe you knew this all along. Maybe this was why you were so quick to fall in love with everything in sight; maybe you sensed instinctively the overflowing fullness of all things too soon, before you were ready to grasp their interior complexity. Maybe when you were in love with things, what you were really in love with was not the things themselves but rather something inside them that you could never quite get at, which was why you loved them with such annihilating desperation, as if throwing yourself over and over against a locked door. But now that you have found yourself, now that you have fought for and won your emotional stability, you will find that you have been granted a master key. As that unmoving thing was waiting all along for you to notice it, so too does the whole world now stretch out in all directions, patiently awaiting your discovering gaze; and so too does every thing hold its story trapped inside it like a spirit, waiting for you to utter the incantation that will release it. Don’t be overwhelmed by the abundance: your life has only just begun, and you have all the time in the world.

Ми кефи ме пича - подобна музика харесваме. Какво като си го знаел пръв? :)

I started to follow that blogger dude 2 years ago, back when he was pure hiphop .. and now that he branched out, you're all over him! I finally get that hipster emotional state of "I was there first!" :P

добре. clearly, you're a better multitasker ;)

i was tapping my feet and thinking on them too.. :)

ah, you got me there. i was too busy enjoying it and tapping my feet to think ahead.

Dude, two point five seconds after the song had been played on screen, I was already wiping my phone out and pressing my precious "Sound Hound" button. :P

Еее, дуд, вчера с Ваня си ходихме и се бъзикахме кой ще качи песента пръв и къде - фейс / тфг, т.н.
You rained on my parade :)

i hate how your music is so good. &#1086;&#1090;&#1076;&#1072;&#1074;&#1085;&#1072; &#1085;&#1077; &#1090;&#1077; &#1073;&#1103;&#1093; &#1089;&#1083;&#1091;&#1096;&#1072;&#1083;...

yes! finally, i can think of you as a cool chick once more, buddy :)
though no comment on pasting ms. duckface&nipples on this chill tune

Леле, Теди, точно от тази песен имах нужда тази вечер. Много добре се получи, че се изгубих (случайно) в старите ти постове. Да си знаеш, следващият път като се видим - аз черпя :)

i live off love
i feed off love
i breathe off love
i think of love
i drink of love
i sink in love
and in the middle of the night i need my love
i need to grieve and need to need and be in love

пак пропуснах. мерси. :)

MUSHY, честит BELATED FEELGOOD BIRTHDAY :)

is ok. repost all my music or not, I already know half of your favourite songs are on my channel.

love it :)

Ми диг ит де, ДИГ ДИС ШИТ!

Ники не е елитарист, той е ретро-популист. Blink 182, Aventura, say what...
Споко Бруклин, you've done worse. I can dig it. :)

Ники - елитарист! ;)
Мен си ме кефи пък..

За мъничко, докато слушах интрото, имах надежда, но уви. Песента взе очаквания обрат.

Brings back memories. Almost forget how boss Game is.

more fvs for me!

wake up every day we complain
what could build us is around us
but we only think 2 plain
go too fast forget our pace,
important is money and running your ratrace
the little things around you
could bring you joy if you see but
you are distracted by the world

yeh we are created in a beautiful way
yeh we are made by love and only love

love is time we invest
in the things that make us grow
just as love was the basis of
god's creation just as nature shows
no matter what trials and
tribulations you are going through
no matter how hard it seems,
how you live or how you look, yes yeh

you are made by the hands of god
you are so special and moulded with love

Обожавам! :)

Good one.

Имат и цялата Sara Baras - http://tinyurl.com/6n3vg36

ето, всичко наготово:
http://tinyurl.com/7gaj32v
http://tinyurl.com/73ev93l

not quite but lets say close enough...
като те хваща блуса, ще stream-ваме филма в нас, да разпалиш малко огън :)
enjoy - само да не пропушиш:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DLP6lAc0N9U&;feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fvvgMjZ7AtE&;feature=related

Тедич, объркала си ъкаунта :) Аз нямам нищо против да ми се repost-ват песните, така че извиненията ти са излишни :)

oops.. repost..
sorry Дани, без да искам.

you post the music I wish I did.
(once every few months and it comes as an absolute surprise and it's all the better for it)

I see you've picked up on the women with no faces theme. Good, good.

:P Am I now?

Thanks Teddy, love u!!!

Kolko e hubava, no prosto mi idva da si prerezha venite kato q slusham

just another example of good things left behind, as this was ever on my list to put here. and now, i have to improvise.

When the morning breaks
We will be out walking

We will watch the sun
Rise above the walls

We will ask ourselves
What road to take

We will catch our hearts
You and I
decide

Where to take our journey
How high to fly
Love to love our turning
You and I

Take the road we take
Then we improvise

When the road it breaks
There will be surprises

Live and grow with fate
Wake to see your Time

Catch your heart with mine
You and I
decide

You and I

Garden
grows around
us

ako znaesh che ima dibs in the first place.
taia pesen si ia namerih onia den.

DIBS ARE FOR LIFE!

september 9th?
you think this is related to that post?

the things that used to be sacred...
like, if your bud posts a song on facebook, that is dibs and he intends to put it on tfg too...
how far you've fallen, brooklyn ;)

YOU of all people on MY summer song...

I wanna leave my footprints on the sands of time
Know there was something that, and something that I left behind
When I leave this world, I'll leave no regrets
Leave something to remember, so they won't forget

I was here...
I lived, I loved
I was here...
I did, I've done, everything that I wanted
And it was more than I thought it would be
I will leave my mark so everyone will know
I was here...

I want to say I lived each day, until I died
I know that I had something in, somebody's life
The hearts I have touched, will be the proof that I leave
That I made a difference, and this world will see

I was here...
I lived, I loved
I was here...
I did, I've done, everything that I wanted
And it was more than I thought it would be
I will leave my mark so everyone will know

I was here...

I was here...
I lived, I loved
I was here...
I did, I've done, everything that I wanted
And it was more than I thought it would be
I will leave my mark so everyone will know
I was here...

I just want them to know
That I gave my all, did my best
Brought someone some happiness
Left this world a little better just because...

I was here...

I was here...
I lived, I loved
I was here...
I did, I've done, everything that I wanted
And it was more than I thought it would be
I wanna leave my mark so everyone will know
I was here...

predictable post is predictable.

oh, now that iiis nice.
not the decomposing clam, but ..

reminds me of sun shining in my eyes driving back

she is so hot, pharell is so hot, put it in a special playlist.

if it was an artist I've never heard of before, dude, I'd give you props. for me - a fiiiiiiine rnb tune. for you - your tune.

Pretty :)
I've been waiting to upload a live version of it for next week but having it today with this one would be better.

that'll make it in a summer ost of some sort.

Това пак ли не си ти? :)

влюбена съм в тази снимка :)

This is so ho... wait, is that a baby? Parental negligence!

съмняваш ли се? :)

Tykmo iskah da q postna i gledam - ti si go napravila veche =))

That a girl, Brooklyn.
Some years ago, when all I knew was maybe a few dozen songs in all, I used to tell people, press the issue even - Haddaway's was one of the best songs in the world.
Today that is truer than it was back then.

I LOVE THIS SONG ! Just wanted to upload it :)

Thanks Teddy :))))

aaaaaaaaa

Actually, so much 'better' when singing in French. You can hear her breath. You'd dig it. Considering Nouvelle Vague, you've dug it already.

You too are strong in the feelgood force-vibe today, little Brooklyn.

I believe you... now that your heart started downloading my playlist email blasts ;)
(That's some exemplary lipstick!)

е, няма нужда. имам достатъчно sex-on-legs or about to get-it-on and hot&bothered&suggestive&half undressed photos, I just prefer that one.
By the way, about not knowing... what else is new?..
http://thefeelgood.com/teddyz/2010-02-18

pleease, няма нищо общо с учението, I planned this two weeks ago!

Happy TFG birthday, by the way.
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-11-07

Teddy I asked Sways if he knew who holds the record for most faves of a track. He said you'd know!

i would :)

I would, but you'd say "sooo gay".

хахаха... and this what people call "campaigning". Score!

Good tune indeed Teddy... I had to nap on it first :D

Уф, на Дани й омръзна да обяснява, че много рядко й се случва да хареса някоя песен от първо-второ слушане. Въпреки че снощи ми се мейлна едно изключение, заради което от 10 часа вечерта до 8 сутринта без прекъсване от тонколоните ми се носеше Ecos Na Catedral ;)

the least of my intention. better pastimes than verbal sparrings.

plus Veronica beat me to it... Back to sleep, toodles

Well, you have the triangulation intact, so I think my comment is pretty redundant,

This sounds suspiciously similar to the "Signal The Captain" by Of Porcelain. Don't think wasting any time trying to find out who might have been the original performer and who is the one to have creatively borrowed the piece to come up with another interpretation of the track is worthwhile in this case.

Like this version better anyway. Great find!

Ха. Дани не ти е харесала песента. Тя е тренд-сетър, така че ще взема и аз да я ънлайкна.

Абе, трябва да се измисли някаква опция, за да могат да се like-вай само картинките към песните...

абе, я, така и така сте тука ми like-нете пес'нта..

For the last half an hour, I've been biting down lines like "Sways knows best". Have we ever had a four-way comment-get-down? Lyles, come join.

Аз съм винаги "за" когато някой си взима "a break from lyrics", независимо дали го прави в музикално или в някакво друго отношение, така че GO TEDDY!

or... what sways says.. lol

Не може да си помогне момичето, ever since that Einaudi track got a dozen+ faves. Somebody's desperate for repeat success ;)

мдаа... i'm taking a break from lyrics. :)

Много си инструментална напоследък :)

Amazing !

that bp knows her stuff.

all I want for Christmas is for you to say that it was me who introduced you to Jessie J пък.
I was going to say 'for my birthday', but I want other things for my birthday.

haha.. i trick your miiindzzz.. meow..

I am not relating to this song at all, but I approve your illogical use of a super cute cat to advertise it and suspect (judging from why I faved) that is why it has gotten so popular. .

tryabvashe po-dobre da pay-vash attention

too LEGIT - voice, style, attitude, and groove and beat and dance and VOICE.

трябваше по-добре да я introduce-неш. :)

as I said - LEGIT.

awesomeness

http://nymag.com/arts/cultureawards/2010/69909/

If you're looking for trouble...tudurududum....love this song :)

he can be such a buzz kill sometimes, this one... :) the king is the king.

pleeease, you know I don't fave songs I can pretty much sing to and I've never been much of an Elvis fan outside of the Memphis Beat tv show, but I know his stuff all too well.

the king's so famous, I can barely stand to listen...

i az se chudia zashto e tolkova unapprecaited! tolkova da me kefi mene.. :)

How I missed that the first time??? It's really so airy :) Adorable piece..

lets keep it simple and without analysis.
that's one freaky vocal!
won't comment on the photo so as to not be called a child pornographer, but yeah, good choice.

I like it! and u look hot!
...yeah well u know, I am in a diff continent so its kinda hard to be around with an ocean between us =). how are you?

yup :) what's up dips? you haven't been around in a long time.

LOL is that u in the pic?

and probably I am so old news, but you need to go on with these kind of songs. aight, done spammin' yo wall gurrrl. peacin'

or this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Hma0nJzpNA i believe they both have been posted before though

all this gayngsta ang G6 talk made me remember the existence of this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TwyE3WJ4AWo

Picture this: Teddy in a lowrider chevy, hopping with the front wheels and everytime she does, you can see her big head bopping up from behind the wheel. So gagnsta...!

my 6-4 is only a Nintendo. nice.

well, I allow it, skirt gagsta.

lol oh I wished it was me :D

lyles, admit it. it wasn't some girl, but you. and it wasn't singing but blasting it on a boombox propped up on your shoulder.... in the middle of your 200-year old dome.
represeeent. ;)

Some girl was just singing that in the middle of our 200-year old dome.

Can you live with it being more popular than your own?

Maybe my car needs its own channel?

pass.

your saturday, huh? good choice. :)
i was gonna upload gangsta for real tomorrow, but how about you upload it on saturday?

Daaaamn Andr's car ...
and there goes my Saturday

Wise Words :)

Instead of feeling bad
Be glad you got somewhere to go
Instead of feeling sad
Be happy you're not all alone
Instead of feeling low
Get high on everything you love
Instead of wastin' time
Feel good 'bout what you are dreaming of

Instead of trying to win something you never understood
Just play the game you know eventually you'll love her good

It's silly to pretend that you have something you don't own
Just let her be a woman and you'll be her man

Instead of feelin' broke
Buck up and get yourself in the black
Instead of losing hope
Touch up the things that feel out of whack
Instead of being old
Be young because you know you are
Instead of feeling cold
Let sunshine into your heart

Instead of acting crazy chasing things that make you mad
Keep your heart ahead, it'll lead you back to what you have
With every step you are closer to the place you need to be
It's up to you to let her love you sweetly

Instead of acting crazy chasing things that make you mad
Just keep your heart ahead, it'll lead you back to what you have
With every step you're closer to the place you need to be
But it's up to you to let her love you sweetly

Instead of feeling bad
Be glad you got someone to love
Instead of feeling sad
Be happy there's a god above
Instead of feeling 'lone
Remember you are never on your own
Instead of feeling sad
Be happy that she's there at home
She's waitin' for you by the phone
So be glad that she's all your own

When you call, the hook from this track plays:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RGfLQf5HLQM
That's how seriously I take you, lil' wanna be hip-hop girl.

so awesome...
A lot of good music lately that can credit lil' wayne... who would've guessed!

Cult-Status Band Name!

2-3 years and the first I hear of someone attempting a cover!

go for it, i say!!!

not me. but now i'm curious if i can pull it off.

if only it were so ... which is probable.. then we'd have something to say about the make-up and photoshop departments and her camera. And while I am saying somethings, I say this has cool.

Is that you on the picture?

true that!

...i only shine close to you...
...this is so beautiful...

I love this track so much and I would often quote it, especially the lines "drinking spirits in the hope that I will find myself one" and "it's not that my glass is empty, I just need another cup"

Oh, good girl.
So why didn't you hype about Elle in a mail blast or something.

Way to showcase your pickiness, with a jam that tries sooo hard to be like a JTlake number and doesn't quite get there...

That's soo nice. Never boring, always chill + Amy Milan is very super.
Good Brooklyn.

it's all situational and subjective...
who uploads it, who needs the ego boost of a fave, who is sure and content in their taste, yes Shape, no Shame, my bad.
I want to remind you that breaking 18-19 comments will be a TFG record or something..
ciao

he said it was super, without the duper, and by his standards he has to say super-duper

so i was kinda in the middle of nowhere... i'm really not into mindgames these days

lol! sways standards: busted!

oh that guy, btw, claimed he didn't really like it when i sent the link to him as well

hahaha... upload it! i wanna fave it and so does sways (even though he didn't get the name of the song apparently..)

what do i do now? should i still upload it? people already know it. my momma never warned me about situations like this :D

no problemo. i would have been pissed off if it happened to me. ;)

oh teddy-licious that's finee. it was a link on gmail, the bad rumour email. now I feel bad about not keeping my mouth shut :( sorry

Hmm.. ok. I guess I won't take my fave away... but that Shame track better be posted too!
What I'd love to see now is Lyles saying "Oh, I was just messin', I never even mentioned the song to you."

There... you can have it, Lyles. :) I'll compete with sways with my own cover :) (for real this time)

oh no.. did i really?
i was browsing my genius recommendations to asaf and i stumbled on this. it sounded familiar but i had no clue why.. i searched thefeelgood, my e-mail AND, actually, your facebook, Lyles... and i didn't find anything....
i'm sorry.. i promise it wasn't supposed to be an evil act of feelgood theft. :(

What?!
Oh no she didn't....

there goes my tomorrow's upload... the risks of sharing :D

I could do this all day...

love it.

More than amazing, buddy.
The guitar solo to his great vocal, taking that feeling he's been building up for a few minutes even higher, that deserves either no words or more words!

I just wish they were two separate songs...

(And oh yes you are.... I'll be there the day you lose it, with a camera...) ;)

well, apparently no one is feeling this that much, huh!...
this is such a COOL song you crazy people! and i love the guy's part!

(still stayin positive..) :)

so-so awesome.
this guy is getting on my nerves - artistic integrity down the drain, I would have split the song in two!
but, silver lining - i bestow you with a florence fan-girl gold star for the find.

NO!
Not when the album is full of gorgeous music.
No!

best thing on your channel...
alright, alright, best thing this month.

especially after the line "How bout them transparent dangling carrots".. i heard a cover of this song (forgot by who) and when he sings the guy changes the line to "How about changing a line that doesn't make any sense" LOL

It takes a special, special talent to sing "How bout that ever elusive kudo" with uhh... feeling and composure!

How bout getting off of these antibiotics
How bout stopping eating when I'm full up
How bout them transparent dangling carrots
How bout that ever elusive kudo

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

How bout me not blaming you for everything
How bout me enjoying the moment for once
How bout how good it feels to finally forgive you
How bout grieving it all one at a time

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

The moment I let go of it was
The moment I got more than I could handle
The moment I jumped off of it was
The moment I touched down

How bout no longer being masochistic
How bout remembering your divinity
How bout unabashedly bawling your eyes out
How bout not equating death with stopping

Thank you India
Thank you providence
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you nothingness
Thank you clarity
Thank you thank you silence

yeah yeah
ahh ohhh
ahhh ho oh
ahhh ho ohhhhhh
yeaahhhh yeahh

I am not faving this yet because I want the first three songs today to play well with each other...
Plus, I can't dance in my new shoes.

hahaha... yeah! not the so-distant past though :)

Aah, that will be so interesting! Another journey to the past,ha?

доста яко :)

леле леле ако не си гледала клипа http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kgqD8GA9Vhs, ако можеш пуши преди това

Shush. You know how much I love her music. I just told you two hours ago, yesterday, on the 19th of February last year and a few times in between.

yeah, i know you pick your music by the looks of the singers.

A magically quirky brunette - that would've done it right there.

But have we discussed this photo... her construction is ridiculous, like a perfectly curved tall pear!
http://www.last.fm/music/Bat+for+Lashes/+images/23045015

I like yours better!

Very cool, dude. I like how you took my idea of embracing both the music AND art aspects of thefeelgood and you now quote poetry with your uploads.
Cute song.

teddy-licious

i also heard it last week, Plam.
what's with the new nickname experimentations btw?

I knew not playing you this track LAST WEEK was a mistake, Ted.

That's an unappreciated track

parfait :)

hehe, niceee
Bounce party! ;)

Swing, swing, swing

this song oh so made my day!

I concur. I said the same when I heard it.

I composed my comment yesterday and it goes a lil something like "FUUUCK MEE!"

yes, it happens to be my favorite too: http://thefeelgood.com/teddyz/2009-05-22 :)

Doesn't it make you want to just pop those Lily Allen song lyrics? :)
"Can't knock them out, can't walk away..." which happens to be my favourite of hers.

good girl.

that calls for my once-a-year indulgence.

LOLZ, I exclaim!

Pff of course. But be prepared to see all sorts of stuff in the balcony, which is also dad's workshop kinda. I'll take you to the apiary in the afternoon today (bee yard) in the village. You'll get to sit under a wallnut tree :)

Come sit with me in my balcony... We'll have coffee.. And stare at a point and think... I may even light a cigarette... Who knows

ah! did an iTunes search with "summer" and posted the first thing that popped. lyrics were not taken into consideration in any way... get's so easy to misinterpret things around here.. feelgood is like the breeding ground for subtle and not-so-subtle hints.

You do have a taste for old-school (like 90's) rap, Y.
To me, it's like disco... I know it defined a generation but I can't do it myself..
Teddy's ego is about to explode..

Rap and hip-hop tunes are giving me hell during the last six years. That's why I'm trying to avoid and not like them, but this one is pretty cool.

if you break the site i'm holding you personally responsible. you'll get to pay for new servers.

24 now, and up. Medal or ban me...
You keep up the .. uh.. good? work. Try again tomorrow.

Alek should give you a medal for attempting to upload a 40mb track, dude..

Hands down, Brooklyn, your rap is better than my rap today...

Thank you for posting the tune from Totally Enormous Extinct Dinosaurs. Freakin' great; anything else like it you'd recommend? ;D

sooooo fresh. love it!!

Look at you, swinging low.. ;)
So, understanding, huh? And I thought it took a good song...
That's unfortunate, cause, you know, I have a such a mouth on me to carry a tune...
Meanwhile, you're talking spirits and I'm thinking ba-donka-donks. Men! Do I even need to tell you...

sways, it takes deep understanding and appreciation of the female spirit and form to make it come... dance.

but you try.

Having been your almost-neighbour for summer after summer, I know for a fact that no matter what the weather forecast says, it's always scorching up there. You just lack the smog cover that we have...
So I'll pretend to be naive and take your last two comments quite literary, Lyles. And if I only post dancey tracks for the next month or so .. purely coincidental!

holy hotness!

it's too much fun. i don't think i'll be able to stop it. and i think it might get raunchier.

It just keeps getting hotter and hotter around here today ;)

i can't explain to you how i feel for being one of the few people who have made you dance. it's almost like... ;)

This makes me shake my ba-donka-donk. And that doesn't happen very often.

I lodge an objection to that 16-bit noise.. but that probably is just envy.

Extremely sweet and energizing song! It makes me feel like the best of year 2010 is yet to come :)

inhibitions are unhealthy.

i discovered them just now. i loved them. i posted them. :p

Last year, when Chambao were HOT, where were you?
Cause I was all over them but at the same time, was loath to upload - I was afraid of looking too preppy and conforming in Br.pkr.'s eyes...

Let's restrain ourselves.

(A little bit :))

You're not cutting it. More pathos, please.

I have, well dad does but he won't mind lending me, the same umbrella... Now if I dye my trench-coat red, I'm good to go! :D

Oh, please. I've thought about it.
It's dangerous stuff. Here, we're united by music, but there's no guarantees it'll translate very well out in the "real world".
You don't really have any tfg-exclusive buddies around here, little Brooklyn, and only stand to gain :)
I can think of a few more Sofia-based 'people' that -you- could invite to your party...

hahaha...well, do me the favor to send me their e-mails.
maybe if you knew so many people you should have come up with the idea first. :)

I did you the favour of contacting Mariya and MorelloBlossom, since you hardly know anyone around here... ;)

Yeah ... that was "But when you do.."
It's not that you're so good at it, it's that I can't do it.
That's like going to dance class solo and it's full of girls..

Not predictable, little Brooklyn. It was the only reaction possible.

i swear i KNEW you would say that! hihihi.. don't be so predictable sways! ;)

naked women are my specialty. it seems only natural when i post them. :)

and the tune is fresh!

Really? That's 'taking matters in your own hands"? Amazing, just amazing.
Also, I hate this double standard ... I can't use hot, naked, female shapes because then I'm just a bloke who posts naked women on the internet and there's enough of those. But when I do ..
This is the freshest tune you've posted in months. That-a-girl, proud of you.

this time i'm unbelievably tanned! even you won't be able to deny it. :)

Since you don't feel you're back until Sways says you're back, welcome back, Brooklyn pants.
And maybe this time your sun tan won't be imagined either.. ;)

I came to this in a round-and-round-and-round-about way last week and have subsequently decided Kissing Gate and Bike will have to feature in some top of the top list of mine.
Also, I hate you, quite understandably.

I'd play the album for days when it first got out

just something my booty said...

okay, you just delivered my new favorite quote!

"The booty asks not if the heart is crying, it dances or doesn't."

brilliaaaanntttt!!!

http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-07-16
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-07-07
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-07-06
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-06-16
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-06-04
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-06-11
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-05-21
http://thefeelgood.com/sways/2010-05-14

Let me list some things the above have in common:

a. all are more danceable than this weak Kid Cudi indie hop sauce.
b. you didn't like them..

You were saying... ;)

The booty asks not if the heart is crying, it dances or doesn't.

yeah, i haven't exactly been at the fresh new hip hop scene these past months you know.. cut me some slack, snob.

:P

I've heard it a few too many times already and it ain't so fresh. You're late to the scene...

i am diversifying.. wait to see my tomorrow's... and why the hell don't you like this?

wow...
revolution of evolution...
i didn't see that coming, B.
you're diversifying.

Ha! I assume this is the original version. Eva Cassidy did only covers I believe.

apparently, your condition is universal amongst women, as all those female artists turn out music that directly relates..

like this - first paragraph does so in a shamefully obvious manner and from then on, it's a song about expensive birthday presents, you know.

I can't figure out what the point of it is ..
There's gotta be a point if I like it so..!

ааа йес, ю сиим фръстрейтид май френд..

Ю'в мейд ми, а пърсън ху лъвс дъ биг театрикал сай(гх)с енд слайтли ларджър ден лайф траджик хироус, уонт то рол май айс енд шейк май хед ет дис комеди ъф канфюшън дат ис бийнг стейджд...

which is why it's so awesome to be a dedicated "poser" - it's just another form of chasing after your dreams!

Ha!
I was THIS || close to uploading a Jonsi track for today.

Subtle much, buddy? :)

Of course it is, mushy Brooklyn!

That collie - Меги - was a stunner and we all loved her much. And she loved our grandfather much. :)
The chorus is why I posted it.

I have to tell you - you're completely outstaged by that Collie.
Is she a girl?
The sax is smartly used.
The logic of the chorus is irrefutable.

My Sunday upload is possessed of a great, big spirit but this is such a great piece of music, Brooklyn, I had to pat you on the back with a comment :)

He doesn't really paint a pretty picture and his girl, she ain't got nothing on you where being soppy is concerned!

Ewww.... You two make me sick!!!

=) !

i e shtialo da byde oshte po-hubavo ako si imal malko slynchice prez prozoreca.. eto ti malko tuk.

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:P

I don't have to be on the computer to know who posted that song. Not only thematically, but also stylistically. I could just be sitting on the window, eating kiselo mlqko s oveseni qdki. And i would only then come to comment.

and for gods sake, send me this track already...
i faved yesterday's track out of politeness, but this is crazy!

we all know the underdog wins in the end...

teddyz is quite competitive those days. must be the weather or something

zhechev, it IS a competition and you ARE losing..

:P

ts, ts.. if this were a competition, I'd be losing.

Damn it, I'm losing!!

Well, you shouldn't use words whose definition you're unsure about...

Although I do just that most of the time! I find it adds to my personal appeal and makes me acataleptic.

yeah, she loved it also and hadn't heard it before.

she would never say ":heart:" though :)

that's good. so good, it could've been brainpicker's. except it's yours.. so it really isn't that good at all. but eh, what can you do :heart: ;)

I hate the world today,
You're so good to me I know,
But I can't change.
Try to tell you but you look at me like maybe I'm an angel underneath,
Innocent, sweet..

Yesterday I cried,
Must have been relieved to see the softer side.
I can understand how you feel so confused, I don't envy you.
I'm a little bit of everything, all grown into one

I'm a bitch, I'm a lover, I'm a child, I'm a mother,
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint, I do not feel ashamed.
I'm your hell, I'm your dream, nothing in between.
You know you wouldn't want it any other way.

So take me as I am,
This may mean you have to be a stronger man.

Was to sure that when I start to make you nervous and go into extremes.
tomorrow I will change, today wont mean a thing.

I'm a bitch, I'm a lover, I'm a child, I'm a mother,
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint, I do not feel ashamed.
I'm your hell, I'm your dream, nothing in between.
You know you wouldn't want it any other way.

I'm a bitch, I'm a lover, child,
I'm a mother, sinner, saint,
I do not feel ashamed.
I'm your hell, I'm your dream, nothing in between.
You know you wouldn't want it any other way nooo...

As a point of sharing & putting a twist on the usual "awesome" comment, I feel a little stretched between Paloma, Adele, Duffy, Gin Wigmore (who is alluding international renown down under) and Gabriela Kulka, who is on the fence between seeking widely celebrated obscurity on the pop scene or embracing her comparison with Amy Winehouse (the genesis of this modern day raspy soulful female singer/songwriter reinvention) or any of the other names listed here and gaining critical acclaim in very possibly their respective shadows. That's to say, I think I appreciate them less than I should.. it is not so strange, is it?
Also, I've slept less than 3 hours and now exist in a peculiar state of sensory perception.

bird flu

Heavy on a Monday, Brooklyn. Heavy!

I heart Lisa, but cheer up! You gotta.

chetki, chetki.... i like :)

That must be the coolest thing you've done this year while staying true to the subject matter, Brooklyn! If you keep it up with the hits, I'll retire.

this is pretty good..

Ok, the vocal resemblance is uncanny. Hope her PR people are not having her take up drugs as well...
I am thinking Stone Cold Sober for Friday and My Legs Are Weak or Do You Want The Truth on a good slow day, to showcase her range...
Eh.. alright, alright - good find, Brooklyn, it rocks.

hmm.. I'll fave this and use it to put me to sleep.

not bad, kid, not bad... you're gonna be popular today.
but now I need to get coffee.

Discovering Melody Gardot and her music was one of the greatest events in my whole life :)Amazing song!

In this art-work, the Little Prince has a slightly stooped towards the NASA-Bomb-dispenser-drill posture. Some might misconstrue it as the curiosity of an innocent mind and a pure, naive heart, but he was no fool: the Little Prince is gladly accepting of this necessary destruction of his non-essential-because-visible-to-the-eye meteorite-home, all so that you could live and shop and read and jam and eat in happiness. Is love. Also, will make for a good new-religion premise. Oh My Prince!

they just never find their way into your faves bin.. ts ts...

zhechi, enough with the violence.

good one, t

http://xkcd.com/618/ -off topic, on topic, just sayin'

They played the musical on tv 30 years ago during Easter time, a colleague reminisces, in order to keep the kids at home and not let them go to church, which, I suppose, was dirty business at the time. Only the grannies whent, cause the Party couldn't hurt them.

Don't mind if it was posted already, I could listen this a thousand time. Keep posting it ;-)

Hmm.. 2 years apart... I think pushing for the death penalty is a stretch, maybe just cut off a ear? All in favour...

ok

Eee, napravila sym si domashnoto. Versiata, koiato e postnata e dosta po-razlichna i s drugo nastroenie. :)

you out of all ppl didn't figure out, this song has been posted already. ts ts

Marked improvement over that French Obama rap.
Not to mention minimalist composers are so hot right now, together with other things from the beginning of the 1900's like army-officer style vests on girls.

Got amazing powers of observation;) Всъщност само от тук. Познах те от снимката.

видях те пред театъра

did you get the newsletter? New singles. Video. I'm digging this Andreya Triana ft.

Is that a song about a one night stand that refuses to go home and insists on breakfast?
I bet the production team said "And now we'll catch them with their pants down if we insert a guitar solo." It worked, mine are down.

That's kind of nice. Like, really.

omg! ne moga da poviarvam che sym si izpusnala rojdenia den! time flies.. (lykke li).. :) chestit i na teb...
lol.. mnogo malko hora biha kazali che i "lack in blind faith and childish naivete"... i take it as a compliment... :)

P.S. Happy belated TFG 1 Year Birthday to you. And to me.

Don't be silly. Noone's talking hot. By her legs I mean she's bubbly, goofy and taller than me on heels. What's not nice about that?
As for Kicca&you, who's to say what I meant - flair. dramatics. or, to put it another way, affirming life itself.
30 seconds? Instead of being impressed, I put it to you that you lack in blind faith and childish naivete. You're missing on a life-full of exciting disappointments.

She sings the way I talk? What does that mean?
(thank you so so so much za imeto btw)
As for SYTYCD UK... it took me 30 seconds from a YouTube video to figure out the show is not worth watching... think about that...

And just to get this clear, Cat is a long way from the hottest thing on the block.. please.

Why so desperate, B.? Is it because she sings the way you talk? Anyway, she goes by "Kicca" on posters, usually seen as Kicca & Intrigo (not Intigro) and off posters, some call her Anna-Maria. Her mother, I'm guessing. I could be wrong but if you admit that up front, it's as if you're not wrong at all. Right?
Another anyway - the SYTYCD UK was a flake. I felt like going to the theatre. Enjoyable, but it doesn't stay with you long and it's low budget. Except, you know, Cat's legs. They aren't low budget at all.

I discovered me that track on the 31st of December, together with Sophie Solomon, Elsiene and assorted others and have forgotten about it. Check out this vid - it's the same channel and it has kids dancing. Kids dancing!: http://www.vimeo.com/4912707

Everytime he says automobile, it makes me laugh.
This could be converted to a drinking game that starts when you're already drunk.

I'm writing to iTunes as we speak, to tell them they are either wrong or shameless profiteers, who want to make a buck on the popularity of "Once"! ;)

hm.. sorry sways but iTunes says that this song is from the album "The Swell Season (with Marja Tuhkanen & Bertrand Galen)" by the artist: Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova .. :) You know I also think proper labeling is very important :)

aaaaaaa ugh-ma-zing! i love it!

Well, it should be properly credited as "The Swell Season - The Swell Season".
Why is this important:
Being improperly credited as it is, it made me quiver with fear that I've overlooked this piece in listening through the OST of "Once", where all the compositions were properly credited - to Glen & Marketa.
Regardless, this is Properly Gorgeous. Thank you!

ahhh un classique!

I love this song ! Great choice !

White cotton panties, creamy thighs and a much too short chequered skirt? That's how grown men lose it, break out a bag of lollipops and start hanging out around high-schools.
I hear It's a wonderful new hobby to pick up in your 30's though.
T.I. would approve.

Look at you, T., breaking all the unspoken rules. That's balls of steel.

wooow. great song !!!

You owe me one for what I won't do. It's 5am, and I'll not get Peter out of bed so that he can do some maintenance, e.g. the upload is broken. What gives...! ;) I knew I should've asked for andr's #!

Hey, any chance you wanna email this to me? I'd owe you one. ;)

Just in time for the revolution, Old Brooklyn.

feel good - yess

I was going to post that after she won the Mercury Award, but never got over the fact that it was her and not Bat for Lashes or Flo.

I knew it, T. I knew it. You've no shame!
I've no shame too, so I uploaded the song for tomorrow, deciding to spare me the bother of having to reupload since we probably would have the same track up.
Travis did oh so good by this track's 10th birthday.

I think I know you from somewhere... are you new to TFG?
Very nice!

We've been to the top, we've been to the bottom
We've known everything and forgotten, yeah

You've kicked me around, you've wrapped me in cotton
You've carried our load, and you've shot 'em

Oh yes the butterflies are still there
Oh yes the butterflies are still there

We've argued by the baggage claim
We've accepted and we've laid blame
We've drank Sangthip in monsoonal rain
We've felt separate and felt the same

Oh yes the butterflies are still there
Oh yes the butterflies are still there
Oh yes the butterflies are still there
Oh yes the butterflies are still there

We've shared joy and we've shared pain
We've shared guilt and we've shared shame
We've bought into the stupid games
We've freed each other and we laid claim

Oh yes the butterflies are still there
Oh yes the butterflies are still there
Oh yes the butterflies are still there
Oh yes the butterflies are still there

Because we came from the same cocoon

love it.

I, recommend getting your heart trampled on to anyone, yeah
I, recommend walking around naked in your living room, yeah

Swallow it down (what a jagged little pill)
It feels so good (swimming in your stomach)
Wait until the dust settles

You live you learn, you love you learn
You cry you learn, you lose you learn
You bleed you learn, you scream you learn

I, recommend biting off more than you can chew to anyone
I certainly do
I, recommend sticking your foot in your mouth at any time
Feel free

Throw it down (the caution blocks you from the wind)
Hold it up (to the rays)
You wait and see when the smoke clears

Wear it out (the way a three-year-old would do)
Melt it down (you're gonna have to eventually, anyway)
The fire trucks are coming up around the bend

You grieve you learn, you choke you learn
You laugh you learn, you choose you learn
You pray you learn, you ask you learn
You live you learn

:) I love the back-and-forth.

aaaaaaaa tolkova mnogo sam q tursila tazi pesen...aaaaa super!!

Don't you dare speak for someone you don't know.
They'll feel it in the back of their throat.
We know I can't construct a poem
Cause words like girls get bored and run
C'est la vie, I say "I've got so many better things"
I've got nothing, you should see me,
I smoke myself to sleep.

And blame postmodern things I can't relate,
Like summer camp and coastal states.
Like alcohol and coffee beans.
Dance floors and magazines.
I think its safe to say I've only got myself to blame
But boys in swooping haircuts are bringing me down,
Taking pictures of themselves.

And so I walk the web in search of love,
But always seem to end up stuck.
I'm finding flaws in everyone.
I've reached the point where all I want,
Is to sleep around in hopes that I will catch back up.
We are parallel lines we’re running in circles,
We're never meant to cross.

I'm at a loss, you were my tangerine,
My pussycat, my trampoline.
Now alls I get are wincing cheeks,
And dog problems, I signed a lease.
Thinking my heart belonged at 93rd and park.
Instead I broke a girl’s heart,
And flew back to Phoenix to finish the year as it started.

Can you hear me?
Are you listening?
This is the sound of my heart breaking.
And I hope it's entertaining,
Cause for me it’s a bitch.
Was it worth it?
When you slept with him?
Did you get it all out of your system?

I am a man
Holding it all
I couldn’t breath
Coming across
I didn’t know
I couldn’t give up

B is for believing you'd always be here for me.
E is for everything, even when we see it though.
C, c is for seeing through you, you are a fake, which brings me to
A because, because, you always run away.

I never finish phrases, I misspell.
Open arms are prison cells.
When I said, "I hate what I've become"
I lied, I hated who I was.
So when you start to wonder 'bout the pain in my throat,
Then don't you ever, no never, ever, speak for someone you don't know.

http://www.vimeo.com/3932582

Note the rest of the vids in Steve's playlist.

Ne. Prati mi link.

Seen the other artwork from the series?
I love this guy :)

Now how hard was that?
Not hard at all and understated-ly awfully pleasant :)

you know what it is... it's feelgood comments need an editing option and i need to re-learn english...

every single one of his songs is a jam?

courtesy to yana shtereva who randombly stumbles on him in a new york bar.

p.s. great great find :)

fave-d 10 seconds in. Quick, quick, call Show-to na Slavi... ><

:)

A lovefool cover.. it's a given I'd be all over that.
Seeing the picture, though, I flashed on a some post-apocalyptic future and a chocolate zombie on your kitchen floor...

Nonsense. I've, like, no game whatsoever.
A lollipop hasn't been made that is big enough to let me pick up a low-expectations-puppy-eyed-impressionable high-school chick even.
I've only.. uhh.. my good heart to rely on?

Peacocking? Sways, tell me you're not a PUA, that would be too depressing.

My thighs, I got 'em from my mama.. ;)
In result, I hate them skinny jeans. But some laid-back dorky peacocking now and then, that's good fun.

Mda, shte ti otiva na teb tozi outfit. Go for it. :)

I'm on board, with the track and the oh so suburban fashion cool of that pic both. Talk about accessorizing... I need to buy me a scarf.

Listened to the album couple of months ago, mmmmm - she is my '09 chambao + gilberto, rolled in one.
In other news, happy anniversary of sorts, B. ;)

yesh, the contrast of those two line of text to the graph is .. well, I'm loving it and I demand I be made privy to that folder of hishers.

I like the covers, Teddy.

imam ciala papka s negovi/neini neshta ready to be feelgooded :)

wow, you really do like 9000.

didi, i am still a biad virgin :)

и все пак оригинала цепи мрака ;]

re: tazi snimka - tova v biad li e? backgrounda mnogo prilicha:)

Yes!
Why hasn't anyone turned him into a money-making singing machine yet?

I love this song. The remix is somewhere on my top lists.
and yeah, I'd like to know.

na edna vulna sme :)

Yeah so retro :)

Nice, this makes me hate Kanye slightly less.

She shouldn't end her sentences with a preposition. Just saying...

Is it me or boys just don't know how to throw a proper, believable angry fit ... you've got that market cornered!

Why are you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why are you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations

Shiny floor, slippery feet
Lights are dim, my eyes can't meet
The reflection that turns my images
Upside down so I can't see

Think you know everything
You really don't know nothing
I wish that you were more intelligent
So you could see that what you are doing
Is so shitty, to me

Thirty five
People couldn't count
On two hands the amount of times you made me stop
Stop and think why are you being such a dickhead for

Stop being a dickhead,
Why are you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations
Why are you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead,
Why you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations

Stop, now don't show
Just have a think before you
Will you, stop, now don't show
Just have a think before you

Will you stop, no don't show
Just have a think before you
Will you stop, don't show
Will you just have a think before you

My brain and my bones don't want to take, this anymore
No my brain and my bones don't want to take, this anymore
No my brain and my bones don't want to take with this anymore
No my brain and my bones don't want to take, this anymore, so

Why are you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why are you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations

Fine, you made up for missing 'work' yesterday.

good one

ne, i went for a drive. beshe dosta iako

very nice song

likes

throw a blanket over the rest for a moment, I'm so down with mmm.... mmm, mmm, mmm...

I spilled the ink across the page trying to spell your name
So i fold it up and i flick it out
Paper aeroplane
It wont fly the seven seas to you
Cause it didn't leave my room
But it awaits the hands of someone else
The garbage man

Got to say mmm mmm mmm x2

So he opens it up and reads it out to all his friends
Amongst the crowd a heart will break and a heart will mend
He walks on home tired from work
The letter falls from his hand
He reaches out only to catch the sky
Its gone with the wind

Got to say mmm mmm mmm x2

I spilled the ink across the land
Trying to spell your name
Up and down there it goes
Paper aeroplane
It hasn't flown the seven seas to you
But its on its way
It goes through the hands
Then to someone else
To find you girl

Got to say mmm

Nico, take it slow
Show me that you care
And love's not just a flare on my sleeve
Sleep well, I pray that cardboard boxes,
Set the perfect stage.
'Cause wood grain makes all man made things seem so out of date
Life is not a play, it's what we
Make of the people we love.

Snails see the benefits
The beauty in every inch
Oh why, why, why, why, oh, why
Are you quick to kiss?
She bites at blades and leaves
God damn you shrubbery
Well I’m sick of vanity plays
Should we move to the UK?
'Cause life here in the states has escaped
All the people above us.
What we make of those people we love

(Chorus)
Snails see the benefits
The beauty in every inch
Oh why, why, why, why, why
Are you quick to kiss?
Baby, maybe I spoke too soon
I’ll touch you once you make the first move
Snails see the benefits
The beauty in every inch

I watch her as she runs
My mother jumps the gun
She puts her in her arms
That is just like my mom
Never lets go, never lets me grow old
I wanna pay her back
But love is nothing you can tax
My family’s not rich by any means
But I feel we won the lottery, that day
The rock swallowed the girl
And I cried as cameras caught my eyes
My tears turned into butterflies
They fly away as caskets close
A new day comes you’ll wake unfold
Smile when you feel the sunlight
You feel the sunlight
You feel the sunlight
You feel the sunlight

(Chorus)
Snails see the benefits
The beauty in every inch
Oh why, why, why, why, why
Are you quick to kiss?
Baby, maybe I spoke too soon
I’ll touch you once you make the first move
Snails see the benefits
The beauty in every inch, oh
Snails see the benefits
The beauty in every inch

ako te kefi check out http://bit.ly/PaUA6

Bossa N Roses also cool - imashe dosta uploads ot nego sushto, also super yaki.

kolko iako!

Mi niamam spomen. Po drugi linii sym go acquire-nala mislia.

abe nali v kolata za velingrad specifically go discussvahme tozi cover.

HT = Twitter shorthand for "hat tip to"

http://dot.cult.bg/notitle/wp/?p=2677

Iavno e bil mnogo specialen tozi mix shtom tolkova excitement porodi :)

navremeto pravih edin mix, kudeto featurevashe tazi pesen.

Stiga draznili be! Za kakvo stava duma? :)

They don't know. They just don't know.

I am confused too :)

what is HT? and why /andr?

big HT to @andr here?

Ami az sym ti ia davala, taka che ne znam kak ste e razlichna.

You know what, i think i have a different version, is it possible?

get your perhidrol on i otivame! triabva da e 11ti nai-kusno, zashtoto sled tova se iznasiat na slunchev briag.

Preach the word, sister, preach the word!

buy you a martini, if you get me baby's number.

When near or in the chorus, it is pretty darn great.

That's been sometime in the cooking :)
& welcome back, by the way.

ryan [at] venodesigns.net - Thanks, you rock!

Hey, I love the Daft Punk/Stardust mix you have; any chance I could nab it?

ako mozhe da ima sexy snimka na fotograf...shte si q favoritna samo zaradi snimkata

waaaaah makes me work on thefeelgood....

"WOW" is correct. ;)

Oh im'a enjoy it :)

"WOW" is correct. ;)

Oh im'a enjoy it :)

say whaaa..

enjoy your sabbatical. bring back the dvds.

WOW

az se otteglyam ot razgovora no za smetka na tova Peter ste se investira v nego oste po seriozno! stoi i gledai ;)

a tazi snimka sym ia pravila az i tova e edna moia priiatelka :)

Mozhe bi ima prichina snimkata da e izryazana taka.
Osven tova, tvoyata definitsiya e prekaleno shiroka, za da se suobrazim s neya... sustoto kaza i za mnogo oblechenata, nevinno izglezhdasta 15 godishna devoika ot moya Bolton track.

trqbva da zabranq da se slagat sexy zheni za kartinki. prekaleno sexy sa...

like me duuuh

hmm... a girl like who?

tsk tsk, and no catapults?

Ah...
One can always rely on their fav. bands to deliver when in a dry spell!

ahhh! don't you boo me!
clearly people like this one too. :)

booo! intentions is better!

Splendid.
I heard them on SYTYCD s02, checked them out and loved the sound.
Not to mention this song is about me! My poor cat...

Only one of my favorite songs ever...

That slight... vibratto? reminded me of this one Morcheeba song.
That's what came to mind first.

I second that like

iLike

I'm diggin this :)

ebati qkata snimka...

And Pharrell is like "I only support stuff I wear and heart, so yeah, the chuck taylor is the way to go" and I tried, but man, the shoe is just not comfy enough to step on and my battleship is sunk that I cannot subscribe!
At least the hip-pop is good. Last N.E.R.D. not so much.

My god...
Justin's a... lyricist.

That's one of my fav tracks, both sound and choreography.

Remix: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XJHG3AgyzBU&;feature=related

kak mi lipsvashe tazi pesen:)

yey!

Soon as he shoots to stardom, he'll have pick of guys. I'll just ... repress! ;)

aaahahah kolko weird stoto beshe downloadnata taia snimka, ne e screen grab..

plamene, za pyrvoto ne moga da ti pomogna, za vtoroto si prav
;)

Nice screen grab ghost menu

My gosh! A quirky artist with a strong feminine vibe, looking like a young Prince, only smoother! I feel weirdly attracted to him!

In support to your theory, both him and Lily Allen covered Britney's Womanizer to critical acclaim!

I lent you a hand but you never gave it back
I lent you a hand but you never gave it back
You said you had grown very fond of my fingers,
the way that the touch of the tips of them lingers
and you couldn't possibly part with them now
so you carry them around, in your ha-andbag

I lent you a light when everything around you was black
I lent you a light when everything around you was blaack
But you lit you cigarette
And then you left

And you needed a place to put your hands
I said "You could lay 'em on my hips"
And you needed a place to put your kisses
I said "You could use my lips"

I lent you a shoulder, a shoulder to lean upon
I said you could keep it until you were feeling strong
You'd taken advantage of my kind loan
You carry it 'round town, pass it off as your own
And everyone thinks that you're so very kind
But nobody knows that that shoulder is miine

And you needed a place to put your *hat*
I said you could lay it right here
You were looking for something to do
With all those things that trouble you
I said, I would lend you an ear

Worst of all, I gave you my heart
'Cause yours wasn't working too good
I am not spare parts for you to use and you to loose, no

do do do do do do do do do do do do do do (repeat x3)

You use me and you lose me yeah you do

fine.

Right, right?
This reminded me of:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1p2qM91YTE8&;feature=related
I've been on his case since that short lived Wade Robson Show on MTV, but so glad he is doing less of pop and more of this theatrical, cabaret, rich visuals, twisted kind of choreography. Or even just the couples dances like the foxes or hummingbird & flower etc. Roisin's in my hall of fame w/ that album!

Music that has this many visuals and so much story build into it just gets me really excited as a filmmaker ... And Wade Robson is just... genius. Simply genius.

Oh so you do know about Crash Bang Boing Boing! :)

Yeah, that song fit his odd and quirky mind like a latex glove. I was loving Moloko but that was the first I found out Roisin was now going solo!

Also love Wade Robson ('s interpretation - http://www.metacafe.com/watch/707505/so_you_think_you_can_dance_ramalama_bang_bang/)

Me, I like this picture.

Oooh nice. Very early Belle & Sebastian.

"Why do you call me Don Juan? I've got a small willy." Yes, as rationally angry as only a woman can be. :)
Anyway, Camille's got an out there delivery & I'd buy her lyrics as a book. Like her plenty. Cool choice

because she is angry and this is all she has to say

... comment on Dipa's Noir Desir song as valid here. French conspiracy? Why so short?!

the picture decides, not me.

although i do wish you hadn't used THAT picture for this glorious occasion

I was on your porch,
The smoke sank into my skin,
So I came inside to be with you,
We talked all night,
About everything you could imagine,
'Cause come the morning, I'll be gone,
And as our eyes start to close,
I turn to you and I let you know,
That I love you.

Well, my dad was sick,
My mom she cared for him,
Her loving nursed him back to life,
And me, I ran, I couldn't even look at him,
For fear I'd have to say goodbye,
And as I start to leave,
He grabs me by the shoulder and he tells me,
"Whats left to lose? You've done enough,
And if you fail then you fail but not to us,
'Cause these last three years,
I know they have been hard,
But now it's time to get out of the desert and into the sun,
Even if its alone."

So now here I sit,
In a hotel off of Sunset
My thoughts bounce off Sam's guitar,
And thats the way its been,
Ever since we were kids, but now,
Now, we've got something to prove,
And I, I can see their eyes,
Then tell me something, can they see mine?
'Cause whats left to lose?
I've done enough,
And if I fail then I fail but I gave it a shot,
'Cause these last three years I know they have been hard,
But now it's time to get out of the desert and into the sun,
Even if it's alone,
(Even if it's alone)
Even if it's alone.

I was on your porch last night,
The smoke, it sank into my skin.

Love me some Simon and Garfunkel on a sunny spring Saturday.

oooh hottt

Valid comment on every good song :)

a ti samo bambukovi pruchki li slagash? :)

HEY!
I was waiting for a sunny day to upload this...
Now I need another summer song.

I like the guy a lot, all his tracks manage to be distinctive!

Hot motel
Stuffy inside
I know well
These eleven walls
Hot black tar
I tan my legs
Rest my heart
And dream of the city

Magazine and diet coke
I'm not a joke
This is me
Damaged leg
Heavy cart
Plastic cups
Linen mart

Rock garden
Where i used to play
People stare
Part of their day
Coffee break
Lunch at noon
Pumpernickel steak
Green and orange room

Done my list
I make my way
To help my mother
End her day
Fresh cut grass
parking lot
We roll on out
We got a lot

We're on our way
Roll the windows down
And scream out loud
We're tired now

Take it home
Stop on the way
To the bakery
For some fruit and cake
Home i lay
After a shower clean
I hit my head
And i dream

wow kolko me kefi ...

Woof.

We've had Adele and we've had Duffy and now the Holy Trinity of "The New Amys" is complete with Gabriella. I am so tired of listening to the song but a few more dozen times won't hurt, I guess.

dude, that girl is more in the zone than Britney!

I feel as if I've heard the opening keyboard (piano/xilophone) before!

hehe diggin this

groundbreaking. ;)
mersi.

ako si renamenesh kanala veche nqma da imash / predi apostrofa

It only plays on the left speaker indeed :)

There is no mistaking this is The love song.
It plays only on the left-hand side speaker... where the heart is!!! *gasp*

... unless I got my speakers reversed? Did I?

You're welcome :)

celia i album e mnogo gotin. get it, ste ti haresa :)

nogo mi zvuchi kato amy tazi :)

haha, quicker thinking is required.

eee chudeh se koq pesen da slozha na mm, i dokato se chudq....

az oshte togava si ya kupih no ne e tazi versiq, a tq mi e liubimata, need to get it from you...

still singing the same song after all this time..

eh...

mnou qko.

znam. pozdrav za teb :)

i love this song!

hehe, e qka si e snimkata