dear diary,
Lovin this new ROX track found on my Soundcloud.
ROX – No Going Back by Rough Trade Records
ze.
Peaches’ Mommy Complex Video
dear diary,
OH MY FUCKING GOD. Already I’ve been in love with this track from day one, and now she goes on to release its music video. My heart can’t take anymore of this awesomeness. Love the song, love the boys, love the colours, love her. Grr.
Peaches – ‘Mommy Complex’ Official Music Video
Peaches | MySpace Music Video
ze.
x
dj tamara sky
dear diary,
I’ll be honest, i’ve not heard any of her music.
But how can you not love a Puerto Rican chick dj that looks as good as this?
But how can you not love a Puerto Rican chick dj that looks as good as this?
(taken from missbehave)
ze.
x
with Ben Mono
dear diary,
Cant believe i left just 3 weeks ago, feels like it’s been ages. Spent my last night in berlin at Minibar with philipp and paul (aka Ben Mono) with whom I might collab on a track with. Paul’s music rocks socks so check his myspace out!
x
i’m doing it for the thrill
dear diary,
If Santigold’s LES Artistes summed up my 2008 tour, this track would be the one that sums up my recent 2009 tour. So kick ass, this remix is.
We can fight our desires
But when we start making fires
We get ever so hot
Whether we like it or not
They say we can love who we trust
But what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotions
And what are feelings without emotions?
But when we start making fires
We get ever so hot
Whether we like it or not
They say we can love who we trust
But what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotions
And what are feelings without emotions?
I’m going in for the kill
I’m doing it for a thrill
Oh I’m hoping you’ll understand
And not let go of my hand
I hang my hopes out on the line
Will they be ready for you in time
If you leave them out too long
They’ll be withered by the sun
Full stops and exclamation marks
My words stumble before I start
How far can you send emotions?
Can this bridge cross the ocean?
I’m going in for the kill
I’m doing it for a thrill
Oh I’m hoping you’ll understand
And not let go of my hand
Let’s go to war
To make peace
Let’s be cold
To create heat
I hope in darkness
We can see
And you’re not blinded by the light from me
I’m going in for the kill
I’m doing it for a thrill
Oh I’m hoping you’ll understand
And not let go of my hand
//La Roux – In For The Kill (Skream Remix)//
Run, You Fucking Cunts
dear diary,
Oh, the joy of being able to express thyself – is priceless. I’m working on a song with London-based DJ/Producer (Bleep) called ‘Run, You Cant’. It’s a lovely track you can listen to with your mom on a beautiful Sunday afternoon.
I dedicate this to boys who have stolen a girl’s heart only to leave them hanging. Who says we can’t seek to have yours – by hook or by crook?
The way you kissed me
I’ll never forget it
Come back to me
Cause I know we belong together
I’ll never forget it
Come back to me
Cause I know we belong together
Run, I see you hiding
I could be your best thing
Run, I see you hiding
I can make you happy
I’m gonna hunt you down
Cause I know we belong together
Run, you cunt.
(c)2009
Music by Bleep and Ze
Lyrics by Ze
designer drugs
Ze!, March 7th 2009 |
i aint freakin’, i aint fakin’ this
dear ignorant-person-who-doesnt-seem-to-get-a-clue,
Here, have another.
(Shut Up and Let Me Go by The Ting Tings)
Shut up and let me go
This hurts, I tell you so
For the last time you will kiss my lips
Now Shut up and let me go
Your jeans were once so clean
I bet you changed your wardrobe since we met
Now oh so easily your over me
Gone is love
It’s you that ought to be holding me
I’m not containable
This turns up
it’s not sustainable
I ain’t freakin’, I ain’t Fakin’ this
I ain’t freakin’, I ain’t Fakin’ this
I ain’t freakin’, I ain’t Fakin’ this
Shut up and let me go
Hey!
Shut up and let me go
This hurts, but I can’t show
for the last time you had me in bits
Now Shut up and let me go!
For fear of leaving in regret
I changed this one when we first met
Now oh so easily your over me
Gone is love
It’s me that ought to be moving on
You’re not adorable
I was something unignorable.
Oh love, hold this.
hey
Shut up and let me go
This hurts, I told you so
For the last time you will kiss my lips
Now ShutTHEFUCKup and let me go
Hey!
x
dont go breaking young girls’ hearts
dear diary,
i honestly couldnt care less what you think, but no usher or chris brown or justin timberlake or all put together would ever come close to this guy’s legacy. And i will not forgive my father for not bringing us to his concert in 1996 – yes, i tried crying tears/blood out of my eyes, stomping my feet on the bedroom floor, smashing windows and yelling ‘c’mon’ and everything. Didnt work.
(Dirty Diana – Michael Jackson)
She likes the boys in the band
She knows when they come to town
Every musician’s fan after the
curtain comes down
She waits at backstage doors
For those who have prestige
Who promise fortune and fame
A life that’s so carefree
She’s says that’s ok
Hey baby do what you want
I’ll be your night lovin’ thing
I’ll be the freak you can taunt
And I don’t care what you say
I want to go too far
I’ll be your everything
If you make me a star
x
