Between Djing, designing a clothing line (DIm Mak Collection) and running his very own record lable (Dim Mak Records), Steve has yet to amaze us by unloading two new exclusive mixes and the tracks are straight SEX. Snoop's latest hit, Sexual Eruption, is remixed by Wierd Science which is Aoki's side project with Moving Units' Blake Miller. The other song is Good Charlotte's single Misery. Enjoy!

Snoop Doggie - Sexual Eruption1 (wierd science remixx)

Good_Charlotte - Misery1 (AOki remixx)

]]> http://djlagger.wordpress.com/?p=598 Sun, 05 Oct 2008 17:13:36 +0000 Lorenzo Solís http://canciondeldia.es/2008/10/05/good-charlotte-keep-your-hands-off-my-girl/

Let the record play,
Let the record play,
Let the record play.

The way that you dance,
The way that you move,
The way that you stare at me across the room,
You carry D-R bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Lui Vitoung, A-G, and while your self,
Now I got what you need,
I got DC and me,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a curve shirt neatly,
Tucked inside in my waist.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

Now she sweating my friends,
And my hurricane shoes,
She likes the records I spin,
But out important tattoos,
But she can't say "what's up",
So what does she do,
She just stays posted up,
The other side of the room,
I got AMC tattooed in my hand,
I got black wall street on a black bandana.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

She, she, she don't wanna talk about it,
He, he, he wants to fight about,
Me, me, I don't wanna fight about it,
I just wanna be about it,
I'm just trying to stay about it,
Step out the wagon,
You know the boy starts to hate,
The girl that came with him,
They like that's not the boy she dates,
They get the fighting and swearing,
And now the boyfriend is staring,
The disco ball on the ceiling,
Looks like the jean that I'm wearing,
But the music keeps playing,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck in my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck in my chain.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

You carry D-R bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Lui Vitoung, A-G, and while your self,
Now I got what you need,
I got DC and me,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain.

No dia 24 de setembro, foi comemorado na Internet o Emo Day. Centenas de blogs estavam envolvidos na campanha. Foi o dia mais molhado da história da blogosfera brasileira. Segundo a Fonte de Informação Wikipedia o termo Emo significa:

Emo (abreviação do inglês emotional) é um gênero de música derivado do Hardcore. O termo foi originalmente dado às bandas do cenário punk de Washington, que compunham num lirismo mais emotivo que o habitual.

Existem várias versões que tentam explicar a origem do termo "emo", como a que um fã teria gritado "You´re emo!" (Você é emo!) para uma banda (os mitos variam bastante quanto a banda em questão, sendo provavelmente o Embrace ou o Rites of Spring).

No Brasil, o gênero se estabeleceu sob forte influência norte-americana em meados de 2003, na cidade de São Paulo, espalhando-se para outras capitais do Sul e do Sudeste e agora do Brasil todo, e influenciou também uma moda de adolescentes caracterizada não somente pela música, mas também pelo comportamento geralmente emotivo e tolerante, e também pelo visual, que consiste em geral em trajes pretos,Trajes Listrados, Mad Rats, Cabelos Pretos ou Coloridos e franjas caídas sobre os olhos.

Hoje em dia as bandas que mais fazem sucesso entre os emos são Panic at the Disco, My Chemical Romance e Good Charlotte. É comunente na internet vermos mais textos e vídeos ofendendo a cultura emo do que conteúdo gerado por fãs. Independente do gosto de cada um, respeito é respeito. Sempre.

My being at a vocational high school does not make my job any easier, because for 95% of these students, they haven't cared enough about English so far in their lives to be able to have a conversation. None of them have been abroad, and they seem to come from rough backgrounds. So I'm at an inner city school, starring in a low-budget indie version of Sister Act 3.

Teaching a conversation class to novices, by the way, is impossible. So I've lowered my expectations drastically. My average class begins with a painful exercise: asking them how they are doing, and how there weekend was. I really was getting sick of hearing "fine thank you, and you?", so each week I work on a new response to how are you? Including "I am fantastic!", "I am awful"!, and "I hate your class waygooknom!".

If you are sentenced to teach at this type of boys' school, be prepared to dig for answers. If I ask the class a question such as "How was your weekend?"  I get no response 99.9% of the time. I must go and individually interrogate students to get something out of them, and sometimes this pays off in spades -> "How was your weekend, student?" ... wait for it ... response is coming ... "Study!" Okay then that is something. I encourage my students to tell each other to shut up, and will not say no to profanity, because any English is better than none.

After the discussion grinds to a halt, and I run out of patience, it is on to vocabulary. This is when I use the textbook chapter. The first two chapters I have dealt with are "Teen Worries!" and "DNA!". I teach no more than 3 words per class, and when I say teach, I mean scrape and claw to get the students to say words that are related to terms like "science", "scientists", "homework", and "stress". As long as the response is in English, I will write it on the board, no matter what the student has said and how many miles from 1st base it is.

I am not alone in any of this, however. I have 5 different co-teachers, who help out with translation and corporal punishment / beat downs. I will do a week on the chilling world of corporal punishment at a Korean All Boys Vocational School.

After vocabulary, it's time for what I call "fun", but what my students call the time left before class is over. For the uplifting weeks about teenage worries, I focused on angst-filled music videos. For week 1 I went with a couple ditties by Simple Plan - Welcome to My Life and I'm Just a Kid. Let me tell you, after hearing the same depressing Simple Plan songs repeated 26 times in one week, I began to consider the possibility that my parents had done a horrible job raising me, no one understood me, my dog had died after choking on my goldfish, and I was currently wearing entirely too much hair gel.

Week 2 of Teenage Worries I had the students fill in the lyrics to Good Charlotte's "I just wanna live". Even I was beginning to feel 16-year old boy levels of Emo!

Speaking of the chapter "Teenage Worries" ... Whoever thought that talking with kids about why daddy drinks too much soju on weeknights would make them excited about speaking English is a dick splash (my new favourite insult).

Although I mock Simple Plan and Good Charlotte, the students liked them a lot. On the other hand, they seemed to be confused by my video choice for DNA Week - "She Blinded Me With Science" by Thomas Dolby. It was the only thing I could think of that had something to do with science, and I could tell that my students genuinely hated it. If they had such an extensive vocabulary, they probably would have said "This video is old, creepy, incomprehensible, and an all-out assault on my ear drums". I settled for "Boring ..... Next!"

And not a student seemed to care that the poor old man gets thrown in his wheel chair into the river at the end. Some seemed legitimately happy at the sight of what they assumed was his drowning. I couldn't blame them.

A patricinha Paris Hilton vai lançar um CD novo (sim, ela estreou como cantora em 2004, lembra?). E não é só isso. A primeira música de trabalho se chama “My BFF” (sigla para “meu melhor amigo para sempre”, em inglês) e será tema de seu novo reality-show na MTV.

Na TV, entre 300 mil inscritos, 16 mulheres e 2 homens foram escolhidos para a disputa do cargo de melhor amigo de Paris. A canção, que será o tema de abertura do programa, foi composta por ela com o namorado Benji Madden, da banda Good Charlotte.

Ao final de cada 10 episódios, um dos participantes será eliminado com a patricinha usando um bordão famoso entre as mensagens de celular dos jovens norte-americanos: TTYN, sigla para a expressão “não vou falar com você nunca mais”, em inglês.

If the re-election of George Bush wasn't enough to prove leaving things up to a public vote never works, the recently announced nominations for Best Act Ever at the upcoming MTV Europe Music Awards (which I'm assured is a worthwhile, unique addition to the award show roster) has raised more eyebrows than Roger Moore did in his entire stint as James Bond.

Whilst Christina Aguilera and Britney Spears may not be on everybody's list of best artists ever (that's 'ever'!!!), it's the inclusion of someone with a slightly deeper voice that's raised the biggest debate. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, according to MTV watchers of Europe, 80s crooner Rick Astley, is one of the five most spectacular acts to grace the world of pop music.

The reasons for this surge in popularity of the plastic-haired star is of course the frustrating INTERNET phenomenon of 'rickrolling', where an unwitting victim clicks on a link which promises riches, yet ultimately delivers Astley's classic 'Never Gonna Give You Up'. MTV's Richard Godfrey explained the positives of the matter.

“This surprise nomination truly demonstrates that the MTV Europe Music Awards is the most democratically selected awards show there is. Rick's fans have obviously decided that he deserves recognition as a pop icon and no doubt they are determined to make sure he wins on the night".

Keeping on the subject of questionable comebacks, Paris Hilton has found some time in her hectic schedule of being Paris Hilton to record a new song. 'My BFF' is co-written by boyfriend, Benji Madden of Good Charlotte, composers of such songs as 'Lifestyles of the Rich and the Famous', a tirade against celebrity culture, referencing how stars even get away with crimes others would spend a suitable amount of time in prison for. The song is coincidentally released on the same day as Paris Hilton's new TV show debuts in the U.S.

Seeing a story on the Veronicas somewhere recently got me wondering. How many not just sibling musicians are there out there (there must be a ton), but how many twin musicians? A lot, it turns out. Here is a sampling.

Lisa and Jessica Origliasso of The Veronicas

Tegan and Sara Quin of Tegan and Sara

Simone and Amadeo Pace of Blonde Redhead

Joel and Benji Madden of Good Charlotte

Sam and Amanda Marchant of Samanda

Jacob and Joshua Miller of Nemesis

Kim and Kelly Deal of The Breeders

Chandra and Leigh Watson of The Watson Twins

Any of you musicians out there jam with your family? Your twin? Tell us your story.

A bunch of us were in Atlantic City this weekend to celebrate a good friend's upcoming wedding. After an amazing dinner in the private dining room at The Old Homestead steakhouse, we went off to play at the tables in the Borgata.

I made my way to the high-limit area of the poker room to play 20/40 hold 'em. I had the biggest take of my life that night (five racks of red and a stack and a half of greens)... but this post isn't about that.

After playing for a few hours, the dealers started talking about Paris Hilton coming by... Right when our dealer was saying that she thought it was just a rumor, Paris Hilton and Benji Madden from Good Charlotte appeared. They were seated at the "must move" 20/40 table - the table where people play while waiting to get into the main game I was in. As soon as they were seated, the whole room swarmed the table. Security and management tightened their circle around Paris and Benji, cordoning off the table, threatening to confiscate the cell phones of people trying to get a pic of them...

We had a direct view of the must move table since it's right in front of the main entrance to the high-limit room. I got up from the game and called my buddies to come to the poker room. We just stood there, a few feet away from Paris, looking at the chaos that she had created.

We (the players in the main game) couldn't believe that they were holding Paris and Benji at the must move table - I've got to give credit to The Borgata for not giving them special treatment... A bunch of us were hoping that a few guys would bust out quickly from our table so we could get a crack at the bankrolls of an heiress and a rocker... As it turned out, Paris and Benji busted out before getting a chance to play in the main game.

Not long after they left, we did get a player from the must move table who was seated immediately next to Paris. He said that they both weren't the strongest players, but they were good sports about knowingly giving their money away. He also said that she was pleasant and friendly, but Madden didn't say a word.

This whole episode made me think about how stirred up most of us get over celebrities. I don't think a single one of us in the game was a Paris Hilton fan (and I was the only one who knew who Benji was), but regardless of the prospect of taking all their chips, everyone was genuinely excited about seeing them.

For what it's worth, I'm just glad that it added another little memory for all of us to share from my buddy's bachelor trip.

So yeah it was a double-carb meal D: Rice and potatoes. And all that funky food (lol), all from the depths of Bugis Junction (haha, literally!)

Slept from 6+ to 8+, and I haven't done any work/studied kill me I think I might not be able to step into HC next year heh.

Excerpts from Good Charlotte - March On

Don’t cry
Open up your eyes and know
There’s someone else out there that feels this way

I’m singing to you
Cause I know what you’ve been through and now
It’s not so long ago I felt the same

Like soldiers
March on
If we can make it through the night will see the sun
March on, march on

Through the good times,
Through the bad times
Through the long days
Through the hard nights
Keep on till we see the sun

Good Charlotte - The River (Ft. M Shadows & Synyster Gates from Avenged Sevenfold)
As I walk through the valley,
of the shadow of LA.
The footsteps that were next to me,
have gone their separate ways.
I've seen enough now,
to know that beautiful things,
don't always stay that way.
I've done enough now,
to know this beautiful place,
isn't everything they say.

I heard that evil comes disguised,
Like a city of angels,
I'm walking towards the light.

Baptized in the river,
I've seen a vision of my life,
And I wanna be delivered.
In the city was a sinner,
I've done a lot of things wrong,
But I swear I'm a believer
Like the prodigal son,
I was out on my own,
Now I'm trying to find my way back home.
Baptized in the river,
I'm delivered.
I'm delivered.

(M. Shadows)
You're from a small town,
you're gonna grow up fast,
underneath these lights.
Down in Hollywood on the boulevard,
the dead come back to life.
To the praying Mother,
The worried Father,
Let your children go.
If they come back they'll come on stronger,
and if they don't you'll know.

They say that evil comes disguised,
Like a city of angels,
I'm walking towards the light.

Baptized in the river,
I've seen a vision of my life,
And I wanna be delivered.
In the city was a sinner,
I've done a lot of things wrong,
But I swear I'm a believer.
Like the prodigal son,
I was out on my own,
Now I'm trying to find my way back home.
Baptized in the river,
I'm delivered.
I'm delivered.

Baptized in the river (on my own).
Baptized in the river (on my own).
I wanna be delivered.
(on my own).
(on my own).
Baptized in the river (on my own).
I wanna be delivered.
Baptized in the river (on my own).
I wanna be delivered.
Baptized in the river (on my own).
I wanna be delivered.
Baptized in the river (on my own).
I wanna be delivered.

I confess I'm a sinner,
I've seen a vision of my life,
And I wanna be delivered.

The lyrics for The River is wow :)

Hahaha and LiuYi and I like around the same kind of music! So cool! Heh like BSB/SP/LP and all and O: she loves GoodCharlotte hahaha. Yo, LiuYi! ;D

Et je parle pas du physique. Je parle de leur musique. Oui, j'avoue, j'ai raté la sortie de leur déjà cinquième album "The con" à l'automne dernier (2007), et c'est donc pour réparer cet impossible boulette que je leur dédie une tribune aujourd'hui.
Je suis complètement sous le charme des deux voix, de l'utilisation de l'une et l'autre en choeurs, leads, contre chants, etc.. Sous le charme des compositions et des textes. Les chansons de "The con" vous pénètrent subtilement, tout doucement, écoute après écoute, et puis elles deviennent indispensables. Brillamment produit par Christopher Walla, guitariste et producteur de "Death Cab for Cutie", "The con" oscille talentueusement entre rock, pop, et gentilles ballades courtes, un parfait album indé.
Voici d'ailleurs la toute dernière vidéo, sortie la semaine dernière. Comme quoi Mister Jukebox n'est pas si loin de l'actualité...

Alors oui vous vous dites peut-être, tiens c'est marrant, ça me dit quelque chose, ça me sonne une cloche. Malgré leur jeune âge, les prodiges canadiennes n'en sont effectivement pas à leur coup d'essai et leur précédent album, "So Jealous", paru en 2004, a attiré les projecteurs sur les filles. De nombreuses chansons de ce superbe album se sont retrouvés en synchro, c'est à dire utilisées dans des séries. Vous avez donc pu entendre Tegan and Sara en regardant "Grey's Anatomy", "The L Word", ou encore "Veronica Mars".

Allez, pour les fans de Grey's Anatomy, un petit collage de la chanson sur des extraits de la série.

Dernière raison d'être fan de Tegan and Sara : leurs concerts.
Nous n'aurons pas tout de suite l'occasion de les voir en France, mais Tegan and Sara ont une réputation extraordinaire. Energie, enthousiasme, complicité et wagons de vannes.
Comme lors de cette session acoustique pour le magazine Spin, avec Sara qui raconte : "Mom once told us that she made out with a girl when she thought than we were gay, I never wanted to know that". Intraduisible, mais drôle.

Depuis, Maman Quin a eu confirmation. Ses jumelles préfèrent les filles.
Alors c'est vrai que des jumeaux chanteurs, il y en a eu quelques uns comme dans Good Charlotte, the Breeders, the Bee Gees ou plus récemment Tokio Hotel.

Mais des jumeaux chanteurs, gays ?

A moins que... The Proclaimers ? ça vous sonne une cloche ?

Pour acheter "The Con" en MP3 DRM Free, c'est là.

"So jealous" n'existe pas en MP3 DRM Free, retrouvez le en CD dans la boutique.

En passant, je ne saurais que trop vous conseiller une autre artiste canadienne, Pascale Picard.

Et allez, pour finir, une dernière photo de Tegan and Sara.

While I wait for this ipod to hurry up and sync up, whats another song I should get.  You know I used to have 10,000+ songs, now I only have 103, and I'm having trouble thinking of one to download.  Sillyness.  (by the way, yes, that was an invitation for everyone who reads this to recommend a song)  So.....I'm gonna get (drumroll please):

1. I don't know
2. I haven't heard run-around by blues traveller in awhile...I like that one
3. I love how when i look up run around in limewire the first search result is "run around sexy girl has shaking orgasm during sex"
4. Okay what else...
5. So yeah, you guys should recommend some songs...they don't have to be new, they should be good though.

Right okay Seasons, so I thought of all that because I while I've always been equally divided over which season is my favorite, I think Autumn might be taking a lead.  I am....oddly excited about it this year.  Mainly because it's so fucking gorgeous up here in New Hampshire.  Carting off to New York for the past six years most definitely has something to do with it.  NY has nothing on NH in terms of Fall Foliage.  I'll have my latest sample of web design ready for display soon, it has an Autumn theme to it.

Full moons are really bright.  I've definitely been overly conscious of how much light they cast for the past few days.

When I got home tonight it smelled like strawberries outside my house.

Really.

Ipod software is updating....take foreva come on come on.

I'm reading the lyrics to Seasons and starting to wonder whether it was a good idea to download this song.

No point in jumping to conclusions.

Syncing up now.

I have to say I love the lyrics of Run Around, John Popper has got some skillz.  The first refrain is clearly the best, wait...is a refrain a chorus...I have no idea, the first set of lyrics before the chorus is the best.  Mhm, I know this because I know all the lyrics by heart and if you ever happened to disagree with me over what they were you would find yourself wrong every time, so yeah.

I wish I weren't apple software retarded, I could totally be done with this process by now.  Mind you 15 minutes has past since I started.  Thats probably a low estimate.

Oh hey all of a sudden I can remember what that seasons song goes like.  I'm less excited to hear it now, only kind of though.

Tomorrow is going to be a good day, next week should kick some serious ass as well.  Oh fuck I just jinxed it, no point in deleting it.

This really is getting drawn out, I should have used my high speed usb port, I was all like oh it won't take long at all.

Freecell ftw

I lost, because I rushed it.

You lose because you rush, thats the first rule of Halo.

The second rule of Halo is, learn to rush better than the other guy.

The third rule is something like, "Win, or run the risk of inexplicably cursing at the screen which will most likely cause your peers to come over and chide you with the always helpful remarks of 'Dude you need to chill its just a game' because that kind of thing helps."

I was just kidding about losing in freecell.  I won.

Omg the ipod is done.

*Listens to Seasons*

I'm not so sure I needed that one.

I still like it though.

Someone call Reuters and tell them to edit their headline, because this shit sure ain't punk!

NEW YORK (Billboard) - Punk rock group New Found Glory has called time on its major-label career and signed a new deal with Epitaph Records. Its debut for the indie label, produced by former Blink-182 member Mark Hoppus, is due next spring.

Good Charlotte, Sum 41, New Found Glory it's all the same rock 'n pop, surely not set to shock ... ewww

Okay, let me elaborate.

So all of you have a certain band that you were obsessed with when you were sixteen, right? Well, mine is Good Charlotte. I know they have a lot of haters, but whatever. They defined my music taste. They got me into all that "punk" stuff, which slowly evolved into the awesome musical palette I have today. Haha.

Anyway, so any of you who knew me back then, namely Keiko and Pat, know how craaaazy I was about those dudes. The obsession slowly faded, but of course I will always have an affinity for them. Well, imagine my surprise when Joel Madden popped into my dream last night. Man, that brought back all kinds of feelings. Mainly nostalgia. So I put on my favourite GC song (Seasons) and then go on their site.

Lo and behold, there's an update from Billy Martin (I seriously worship this man) saying... Linzi's pregnant and he's going to be a dad! Hence the "holy mother of fuck!" up there.

It shouldn't be a surprise or anything. I mean the dude's happily married. It's just... it's Billy Martin, the guy I chronically obsessed and drooled over for years and years from the band my teenage years were centred around. It sort of destroys your thoughts of how they would stay forever young and perfect in your little bubble of teen memories.

Aaaanyway. This post is entirely dedicated to those years. *Starts singing Jaded by Mest featuring Benji Madden* lol

Okay, so while I'm here, I thought I'd do this...

A. Answer the questions below, do a Google Image search with your answer, take a picture from the first page of results, and do it with minimal words of explanation.

1. The age you’ll be on your next birthday: 22

Apparently, it's an F-22 Raptor.

2. A place you’d like to travel to:

LOL

3. Your favourite places:

in bed. (not necessarily with another person. lol.)

& obviously...

That's Central World by the way, if you can't tell.

4. Your favourite foods:

5. Your favourite animal:

Everybody say, "awwwwww."

6. Your favourite colour combination:
I searched "neon colours"

7. Your favourite piece of clothing:

8. Your all-time favourite song:
The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot

9. Your favourite TV show:


Damn, why'd they cut McSteamy out? That's okay, I'll give him his own pic. Cue the drooling...

10. Your favourite flavour of ice cream:

that's chocolate fudge, by the way.

11. The town in which you live:

12. Your job:

(English major student, not fountain pen... though I might as well be a fountain pen with all the writing I have to do...)

13. Your dream job:

14. A bad habit you have:

15. The one thing you’d like to do before you die:

B. Tag 5 other people to do the same once you’ve finished answering every question.
Haha. Okaaay. Everyone who's reading this blog! Namely Keiko, Pat, Neung & Katare. Tee-hee.

 

Since wordpress is being retarded, you have to click the pop-out player button in order to see/hear my songs. (Well, technically they aren't mine, but you know what I mean.)