miercuri, 24 februarie 2010

Nu trageti in pianist! Face si el ce poate

Rog pe putinii cititori care mi-au mai ramas, avand in vedere ca nu am mai scris nimic de mai bine de o luna, sa nu imi poarte pica pentru absenta de pe blog, dar toata luna februarie nu am avut internet si se pare ca mai dureaza inca vreo doua saptamani povestea asta, pana ce o fi sa se termine lucrarile "legate de infrastructura", ca sa ii citez pe furnizorii mei de net.

Si ca sa nu fi "trecut" chiar degeaba pe aici, las in urma si o melodie care imi place: Milow - Ayo Techonology



She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Got the way she shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her,
go crazy face it

She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info
I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

Baby It's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here,
you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front-- of me

In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin',
Sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
Different style, different move,
Damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about,
All the things I'd do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty
We can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

Baby It's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
Ooh she wants it, Ooh she wants it
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her
She wants it, Hmm she wants it
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her
I got to give it to her

5 comentarii:

Shahinul spunea...

melodia este placuta dar nu am vazut nici un pianist :p... mai bine titlul era ceva de genul nu trageti in tipul care leaga firele de internet, trageti in sefii lui :))

Onutzza spunea...

Titlul nu se refera la melodie, ci e o expresie. Metaforic, pianistul eram eu iar ideea era sa nu se supere pe mine acei cel putin 2 cititori care mi-au mai ramas (unul e mama, un al doilea esti tu, din moment ce ai intrat si comentat, si daca au mai ramas si altii, atunci chiar ca me is happy), pentru ca motivul pentru care nu am mai scris e independent de vointa mea.

Uite si explicatia pentru expresie, via wikipedia: A syntactically similar expression is "Don't shoot the piano player; he's doing the best he can". It originated around 1860 in the Wild West of the United States. During his 1883 tour of the United States, Oscar Wilde saw this saying on a notice in a Leadville, Colorado, saloon. This phrase (like many witty sayings of that era) is sometimes attributed to Mark Twain, but neither Wilde nor Twain ever claimed authorship.

Andrei spunea...

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Onutzza spunea...

Mersi Andrei :D

Shahinul spunea...

pianistul(a) se pare ca a renuntat la claviatura de aproximativ doua saptamani... ceea ce ne ofera un ragaz de a intoarce privirea catre paginile de inceput ale compozitiei sale...