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Brand Info - Robin Thicke - Blurred Lines Lyrics (feat. T.I. & Pharrell Williams)

Blurred Lines
[Intro: Pharrell]
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey

[Verse 1: Robin Thicke]
If you can't hear what I'm trying to say
If you can't read from the same page
Maybe I'm going deaf,
Maybe I'm going blind
Maybe I'm out of my mind
[Pharrell:] Everybody get up

[Pre-chorus: Robin Thicke]
OK now he was close, tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal, baby, it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
Hey, hey, hey
You don't need no papers
Hey, hey, hey
That man is not your maker

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
And that's why I'm gon' take a good girl
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me
You're far from plastic
Talk about getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
But you're a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
[Pharrell:] Everybody get up

[Verse 2: Robin Thicke]
What do they make dreams for
When you got them jeans on
What do we need steam for
You the hottest bitch in this place
I feel so lucky
Hey, hey, hey
You wanna hug me
Hey, hey, hey
What rhymes with hug me?
Hey, hey, hey

[Pre-chorus: Robin Thicke]
OK now he was close, tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal, baby it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
Hey, hey, hey
You don't need no papers
Hey, hey, hey
That man is not your maker
Hey, hey, hey

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
And that's why I'm gon' take a good girl
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me
You're far from plastic
Talk about getting blasted
[Pharrell:] Everybody get up
I hate these blurred lines
I know you want it
I hate them lines
I know you want it
I hate them lines
I know you want it
But you're a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me

[Verse 3: T.I.]
One thing I ask of you
Let me be the one you back that ass to
Go, from Malibu, to Paris, boo
Yeah, I had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you
So hit me up when you pass through
I'll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two
Swag on, even when you dress casual
I mean it's almost unbearable
In a hundred years not dare, would I
Pull a Pharside let you pass me by
Nothing like your last guy, he too square for you
He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that
So I just watch and wait for you to salute
But you didn't pick
Not many women can refuse this pimpin'
I'm a nice guy, but don't get it if you get with me

[Bridge: Robin Thicke]
Shake the vibe, get down, get up
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
What you don't like work?

[Pre-chorus: Robin Thicke]
Baby can you breathe? I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me, Dakota to Decatur, uh huh
No more pretending
Hey, hey, hey
Cause now you winning
Hey, hey, hey
Here's our beginning

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
I always wanted a good girl
(Pharrell: Everybody get up)
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me
You're far from plastic
Talk about getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines
(Pharrell: Everybody get up)
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
But you're a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me

[Outro: Pharrell]
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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Robin Thicke - Blurred Lines Lyrics

By Unknown → Friday 7 November 2014
Brand Info - David Guetta - Titanium ft.Sia

David Guetta
You shout it out, but I can’t hear a word you say.
I’m talking loud not saying much.
I’m criticised, but all your bullets ricochet.
Shoot me down, but I get up.

I’m bulletproof,
Nothing to lose.
Fire away, fire away!
Ricochet, you take your aim.
Fire away, fire away!
You shoot me down, but I won’t fall,
I’m titanium.
You shoot me down, but I won’t fall,
I’m titanium.

Cut me down,
But it’s you who have further to fall,
Ghost town and haunted love.
Raise your voice,
Stinks and stones may break my bones.
Talking loud not saying much.

I’m bulletproof,
Nothing to lose.
Fire away, fire away!
Ricochet, you take your aim.
Fire away, fire away!
You shoot me down, but I won’t fall,
I’m titanium.
You shoot me down, but I won’t fall,
I’m titanium.

Stone-heart, machine gun
Firing at the ones who run.
Stone heart, bulletproof glass.

You shoot me down, but I won’t fall.
I’m titanium.
You shoot me down, but I won’t fall.
I’m titanium.
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David Guetta - Titanium ft. Sia

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Brand Info - Miley Cyrus - Wrecking Ball Lyrics

Miley Cyrus
We clawed, we chained, our hearts in vain
We jumped, never asking why
We kissed, I fell under your spell
A love no one could deny

Don't you ever say I just walked away
I will always want you
I can't live a lie, running for my life
I will always want you

I came in like a wrecking ball
I never hit so hard in love
All I wanted was to break your walls
All you ever did was break me
Yeah, you wreck me

I put you high up in the sky
And now, you're not coming down
It slowly turned, you let me burn
And now, we're ashes on the ground

Don't you ever say I just walked away
I will always want you
I can't live a lie, running for my life
I will always want you

I came in like a wrecking ball
I never hit so hard in love
All I wanted was to break your walls
All you ever did was break me

I came in like a wrecking ball
Yeah, I just closed my eyes and swung
Left me crouching in a blaze and fall
All you ever did was break me
Yeah, you wreck me

I never meant to start a war
I just wanted you to let me in
And instead of using force
I guess I should've let you in
I never meant to start a war
I just wanted you to let me in
I guess I should've let you in

Don't you ever say I just walked away
I will always want you

I came in like a wrecking ball
I never hit so hard in love
All I wanted was to break your walls
All you ever did was break me

I came in like a wrecking ball
Yeah, I just closed my eyes and swung
Left me crouching in a blaze and fall
All you ever did was break me
Yeah, you, you wreck me

Yeah, you, you wreck me
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Miley Cyrus - Wrecking Ball Lyrics

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Brand Info - JAY-Z LYRICS - Holy Grail

Jay-Z
You'd take the clothes off my back, and I'd let you
You'd steal the food right out my mouth
And I'd watch you eat it, I still don't know why
Why I love you so much, oh
You curse my name
In spite, to put me to shame
Air all my laundry in the streets
Dirty or clean
Give it up for fame
But I still don't know why (Don't know why)
Why I love it so much, yeah

And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack your code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here, one day you there
One day you care, you're so unfair
Sipping from the cup 'till it runneth over, Holy Grail

Uh, Blue told me to remind you niggas
Uh, fuck that shit y'all talkin' about, I'm the nigga
Uh, caught up in all these lights and cameras
Uh, but look what that shit did to Hammer
Uh, goddammit I like it
The bright lights is enticing
But look what it did to Tyson
All that money in one night
30 mill for one fight
But soon as all the money blows
All the pigeons take flight
Fuck the fame, keep cheatin' on me
What I do, I took her back, fool me twice that's my bad
I can't even blame her for that
'Nough to make me wanna murder, Momma please just get my bail
I know nobody to blame
Kurt Cobain, I did it to myself uh

And we all just entertainers
And we're stupid, and contagious
Know we all just entertainers

And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack your code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here, one day you there
One day you care, you're so unfair
Sipping from the cup 'till it runneth over, Holy Grail

Now I got tattoos on my body
Psycho bitches in my lobby
I got haters in the paper, photo shoots with paparazzi
Can't even take my daughter for a walk
See them by the corner store
I feel like I'm cornered off
Enough is enough, I'm calling this off
Who the fuck I'm kidding though?
I'm getting high, sittin' low
Sliding by in that big body
Curtains all in my window
This fame hurt but this chain works
I think back you asked the same person
If this is all you had to deal with
Nigga deal with it, this shit ain't work, this light work
Camera snapping, my eyes hurt
Niggas dying back where I was birthed
Fuck your iris and the IRS
Get the hell up off of your high horse
You got the shit that niggas die for
Dry yours, why you mad take the good with the bad
Don't throw that baby out with that bath water you're still alive
Still that nigga nigga, you survived
You still getting bigger nigga living the life
Vanilla wafers in a villa, illest nigga alive
Michael Jackson thriller

And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack the code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here, one day you there
One day you care, you're so unfair
Sipping from your cup 'till it runneth over, Holy Grail

You get the air of my lungs, whenever you need it
And you take, the blade right out my heart
Just so you can watch me bleeding, I still don't know why (Don't know why)
Why I love you so much
Yeah
And you play this game, in spite, to drive me insane
I got it tattooed on my sleeve forever in ink, with guess who's name
But I still don't know why
Why I love you so much
Yeah

And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack your code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here, one day you there
One day you care, you're so unfair
Sipping from your cup 'till it runneth over, Holy Grail

Don't know why.....
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Brand Info - Macklemore - Thrift Shop Lyrics

Macklemore
Hey, Macklemore! Can we go thrift shopping?

What, what, what, what... [many times]

Bada, badada, badada, bada... [x9]

[Hook:]
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

[Verse 1:]
Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey."
Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine,
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piiisssssss)
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)
Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it, man
I am stuntin' and flossin' and
Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch
I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style,
No for real - ask your grandpa - can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you)
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like "Aw, he got the Velcros"

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin?
I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm searching right through that luggage
One man's trash, that's another man's come-up
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
'Cause right now I'm up in her stuntin'
I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
I'm not, I'm not stuck, I’m searchin' in that section (Uptons)
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
They be like, "Oh, that Gucci - that's hella tight."
I'm like, "Yo - that's fifty dollars for a T-shirt."
Limited edition, let's do some simple addition
Fifty dollars for a T-shirt - that's just some ignorant bitch (shit)
I call that getting swindled and pimped (shit)
I call that getting tricked by a business
That shirt's hella dough
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls from a brand and you hella won't
Man you hella won't

(Goodwill... poppin' tags... yeah!)

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
I wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road
I wear your granddad's clothes (damn right)
I look incredible (now come on man)
I'm in this big ass coat (big ass coat)
From that thrift shop down the road (let's go)

[Hook]

Is that your grandma's coat?
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Macklemore - Thrift Shop Lyrics

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Brand Info - As a freshman at West Virginia University, Saira Blair divides her time between studying geology and economics and campaigning to become the youngest person ever elected to the state House of Delegates.

If she wins in November, the fiscally conservative 18-year-old also would become the youngest state lawmaker in the nation, according to records kept by the National Conference of State Legislatures.

Saira Blair - www.telegraph.co.uk
It is extremely rare for a teenager to be elected to a state legislature, NCSL policy analyst Morgan Cullen said. There are more than 7,300 state legislators in the U.S., and fewer than 5% are under the age of 30, he said.

House chambers in Arizona, Colorado and Utah, for example, require candidates to be at least 25 years old, while at least two states require state senators to be at least 30. Some states have no age requirements.

In her bid to represent a small district in West Virginia’s eastern panhandle, about 1½ hours outside Washington, D.C., Ms. Blair defeated the 66-year-old Republican incumbent in a May primary when she was still 17.

Now in her first semester of college, she does most of her campaigning out of her dorm room. A 16-page flier trumpets her antiabortion and pro-gun positions, and her desire to reduce certain taxes on businesses.

“It’s not rocket science,” Ms. Blair said of campaigning. “It’s a matter of listening to people and learning about their views.”

A political bent runs in her family. Her father, Craig Blair, is a Republican state senator who owns a water-softening business and does graphic-design work for her campaign.

Ms. Blair hopes to benefit from the state’s increasingly conservative voting habits. No polls have been conducted in the race, but the district, which covers parts of two counties where registered Republicans outnumber Democrats, also typically favors GOP candidates.

Her Democratic opponent in November, Layne Diehl, a 44-year-old Martinsburg attorney, gives Ms. Blair credit for running a good campaign, but she draws a sharp distinction between their views.

Ms. Diehl said her top priorities are improving the state’s secondary education system, solving the drug epidemic and addressing residents’ concerns about the potential hazards of fracking waste from well drilling being dumped in the eastern panhandle.

“We’re at a very pivotal and critical time in our history in West Virginia, and it’s going to take a lot of effort and skill and experience,” Ms. Diehl said. “I do think that I have some experience that she doesn’t have.”

Ms. Blair also is from Martinsburg, and she said her father and Ms. Diehl’s husband have been friends for years. “I won’t go negative,” Ms. Blair said.

Ms. Blair promotes her youth as an asset, saying the voice of younger voters should be heard in the state capitol. An economics major, she hopes to become a financial planner, and she supports term limits.

“I don’t believe in career politicians,” she said.

Ms. Blair is a member of the College Republicans on campus and is involved with the student government association.

If she wins, she said she would defer her spring semester to attend the part-time legislature’s 60-day session and make up classes in the summer and fall.

As a high-school student attending a program at the capitol in Charleston, Ms. Blair drafted two mock bills, one to bolster vocational training statewide and another to create an intermediate appellate court that would address concerns of business groups that the state’s judicial system favors plaintiffs’ lawyers. She said she would continue to support those positions if she is elected.

Ms. Blair has raised $15,000, compared with $11,000 raised by her Democratic opponent, according to the latest available state finance reports. She also has kicked in $3,900 of her own money she had saved from holiday gifts and working at a family orchard.

“Candidates should have some skin in the game,” Ms. Blair said. “I wanted voters to know I was serious.”

Corrections & Amplifications

In an earlier version of this article, West Virginia Republican State Delegate candidate Saira Blair was incorrectly identified in the photo caption as a Democrat. The caption also incorrectly referred to Martinsburg as being in Virginia instead of West Virginia.

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By Unknown → Wednesday 5 November 2014
Brand Info - "Recuerden, recuerden, el 5 de noviembre. Conspiración, pólvora y traición. No veo la demora y siempre es la hora, de evocarla sin dilación".

Hoy es 5 de noviembre, un día para recordar uno de los más famosos lemas que el mundo de los comics, de la mano de Alan Moore, nos ha dejado con su V de Vendetta. Una gran novela gráfica que en 2005 se convirtió en una película. Una cinta símbolo de la lucha contra el sistema y película de culto y referencia pero que también está plagada de errores.

Con un libreto de los mismísimos hermanos Wachowski (Matrix), la película que protagonizaron Natalie Portman (Cisne negro) y Hugo Weaving (El Hobbit) no se ha salvado de la quema que realizan los famosos vídeos Everywthing Wrong, donde repasan todos sus gazapos. ¿Y qué mejor momento para hacerlo que un 5 de noviembre?


Una actriz estadounidense en una revolución británica, la lluvia en el momento ideal, o un secuestro bajo la cama son algunos de estos errores, o más bien clichés, que esta cinta no puede evitar seguir. El clip deja claro que no es una mala adaptación, pero tampoco es perfecta:

V de Vendetta adapta el cómic del mismo nombre escrito por el mencionado Moore, creador de Watchmen y escritor de otras obras como Superman o La cosa del pantano. En él, un justiciero enmascarado utiliza métodos poco ortodoxos -prácticamente terroristas- para combatir a la dictadura de una Gran Bretaña fascista.

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5 de noviembre, el día de V de Vendetta

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