My 100% synth version of the 1972 hit

Didn't know what time it was, the lights were low
I leaned back on my radio
Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll
"Lotta soul," he said

Then the loud sound did seem to fade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase
That wasn't no DJ, that was hazy cosmic jive

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

I had to phone someone, so I picked on you
Hey, that's far out, so you heard him too
Switch on the TV
We may pick him up on channel two

Look out your window, I can see his light
If we can sparkle, he may land tonight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

Starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

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Starman (Chandrasekhar version) (David Bowie cover)

My 100% synth version of the 2003 hit.

I get high on a buzz
Then a rush when I'm plugged in you
I connect
When I'm flush
You get love when told what to do
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Cover me in you
I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine
I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine
When you send me a pulse
Feel a wave of new love
Through me
I'm dressed in white noise
You know just what I want
So please
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Cover me in you
I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine
I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine ...

Strict Machine (Reverse Doping version) (Goldfrapp cover)

My 100% synth version of the 1965 hit.

Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça
É ela, menina, que vem e que passa
Num doce balanço a caminho do mar
Moça do corpo dourado, do sol de Ipanema
O seu balançado é mais que um poema
É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar
Ah, por que estou tão sozinho?
Ah, por que tudo é tão triste?
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que não é só minha
Que também passa sozinha
Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa
O mundo sorrindo se enche de graça
E fica mais lindo por causa do amor
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
Each one she passes goes "ah!"
When she walks she's like a samba that
Swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes
Each one she passes goes "ah!"
Oh, but he watches her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her?
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
Each one she passes goes "ah!"
When she walks she's like a samba that
Swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes
Each one she passes goes "ah!"
Oh, but he watches her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her?
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see
She just doesn't see
No, she doesn't see
She just doesn't see


The Girl from Ipanema (1965 Space Music version) (Astrud Gilberto cover)

My 100% synth version of the 1978 hit

[Verse 1]
You're always dancing down the street
With your suede blue eyes
And every new boy that you meet
He doesn't know the real surprise

[Pre-Chorus]
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky, ooh
She'll make you flip
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
I kinda like the way she dips

[Chorus]
Oh, she's my best friend's girl
Well, she's my best friend's girl, girl
But she used to be mine

[Verse 2]
You got your nuclear boots
And your drip-dry glove
Ooh, when you bite your lip
It's some reaction to love, o-ove, o-ove

[Pre-Chorus]
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky, yeah
I'll make you flip
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
(Here she comes again)
I kinda like the way, I like the way she dips

[Chorus]
'Cause she's my best friend's girl
Well, she's my best friend's girl, girl
And she used to be mine
She's so fine

[Verse 3]
Always da-dancing down the street
With your suede blue eye-eyes
And every new boy that you meet
He doesn't know the real surprise

[Pre-Chorus]
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
(Here she comes again)
Oh, she'll make you flip
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
(Here she comes again)
I kinda like the way, I like the way she dips

[Chorus]
'Cause she's my best friend's girl
She's my best friend's girl, -irl, uh-irl
She used to be mine
She's so fine


[Outro]
(My best friend's girlfriend) Oh
(My best friend's girlfriend) She used to be mine
(My best friend's girlfriend) Yeah, yeah
(My best friend's girlfriend) Said she used to be mine
(My best friend's girlfriend) Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
(My best friend's girlfriend) She used to be mine
(My best friend's girlfriend)
(My best friend's girlfriend)

My Best Friend's Girl (Keytar version) (The Cars cover)

My 100% synth version of the 1981 hit

So hard finding inspiration
I knew you'd find me crying
Tell those girls with rifles for minds
That their jokes don't make me laugh
They only make me feel like dying
In an unguarded moment
So long, long between mirages
I knew you'd find me drinking
Tell those men with horses for hearts
That their jibes don't make me bleed
They only make me feel like shrinking
In an unguarded moment
So deep, deep without a meaning
I knew you'd find me leaving
Tell those friends with cameras for eyes
That their hands don't make me hang
They only make me feel like breathing
In an unguarded moment

The Unguarded Moment (Tricuspid version) (The Church cover)

My 100% synth version of the 1986 hit

Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do?
Looking for you
You were looking for me
Always reaching for you
You were too blind to see
Oh, love of my heart
Why leave me alone?
I'm falling apart
No good on my own
Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
And now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do?
Why throw it away?
Why walk out on me?
I just live for the day
For the way it should be
There once was a time
Had you here by my side
You said I wasn't your kind
Only here for the ride
Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
And now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do?
No emotional ties
You don't remember my name
I lay down and die
I'm only to blame
Oh, love of my heart
It's up to you now
You tore me apart
I hurt inside-out
Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
And now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do?
Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do?
Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do?


Oh L'Amour (4 Oscillator version) (Erasure cover)

My 100% synth version of the 1980 hit.

All I need is what you've got
All I'll tell is what you're not
All you know is what you hear
I get this way when you come near
Then I know it's gone too far
Ah-oh, I touched your star
And it felt so right
Just like the hush of midnight
And then you said
With me, it's touch and go
It's touch and go
All I need is you tonight
Flying like a cement kite, yeah
In your headlock on the floor
Who could ever ask for more?
And I know it's gone too far
Ah-oh, I touched your star
And it felt so right
Just like the hush of midnight
Then you said
With me it's touch and go
Touch and go
All I want is you tonight
I guess that dress does fit you tight, yeah
You know that look does make me shake
It almost looks too good to fake
And I know it's gone too far
Ah-oh, I touched your star
And it felt so right
Just like the hush of midnight
Then you said
With me it's touch and go
Touch and go
Well, it's touch and go
Touch and go
Well, it's touch and go
Touch and go (touch and go, yeah)
Well, it's touch and go
Touch and go, touch and go
All I need is what you've got


Touch and Go (Pathos Rising version) (The Cars cover)

My 100% synth version of the 1981 hit.

[Verse 1]
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below, the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone, and I wonder why
Friday night, and everyone's moving
I can feel the heat, but it's soothing, heading down
I search for the beat in this dirty town

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Downtown, the young ones are going
Downtown, the young ones are growing

[Chorus]
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody live for the music-go-round

[Verse 2]
Bright lights, the music gets faster
Look, boy, don't check on your watch, not another glance
I'm not leaving now, honey, not a chance
Hot shot (shot), give me no problems
Much later, baby, you'll be saying, "Never mind"
You know life is cruel, life is never kind

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Kind hearts don't make a new story
Kind hearts don't grab any glory

Kids in America (Stagflation version) (Kim Wilde cover)

My 100% synth remake of the 1981 hit

Uh well, dance all night play all day
Don't let nothin' get in the way
Dance all night keep the beat
Don't you worry 'bout two left feet
Shake it up
Shake it up, ooh yeah
Shake it up
Shake it up
Well dance all night 'n get real loose
You don't need no bad excuse
Dance all night with anyone
Don't let nobody pick your fun
Shake it up, ooh-ooh
Shake it up, yeah yeah
Shake it up, ooh-ooh
Shake it up
That's right I said dance all night
(Go go go)
And dance all night
(Get real low)
Go all night
(Get real hot)
Well, shake it up now, all you've got, wooh
Dance!
Ooh dance!
Uh well dance all night and whirl your hair
Ooh make the night cats stop and stare
Dance all night, go to work
Do the move with the quirky jerk
Just shake it up, ooh-ooh
Shake it up, ooh yeah
Shake it up, that's right
Shake it, shake it up
Uh well dance all night
(Go go go)
Get so light
(Get real low)
Dance all night
(Get real hot)
Shake it up, all you've got, wooh
Shake it up, make a scene
Let 'em know what you really mean
And dance all night keep the beat
Don't ya worry 'bout two left feet
Just shake it up, ooh-ooh
(Shake it up) ooh yeah
Shake it up, ooh-ooh
(Shake it up) ooh yeah
(Shake it up)
Shake it up
Shake it up baby
(Shake it up)
Shake it up, ooh-ooh
(Shake it up)
Shake it up
Shake it up baby
(Shake it up)
Shake it up, ooh-ooh
Shake it up
Hmm-mm
(Shake it up)
Yeah, yeah
Shake it up, ooh-ooh
(Shake it up)
Shake it up
(Shake it up)
Shake it up
Shake it up baby
(Shake it up)
Shake it up uh ooh-ooh
Shake it up
(Shake it up)
Ooh yeah

Shake it Up (EV version) (The Cars cover)

My 100% synth remake of the 1982 hit.

See the suns which blind the men
Burnt away so long before our time
Now their warmth is forgotten and gone
Pretty maids not far behind

Who you trying to get in touch with?
Who you trying to get in touch with?
Who you trying to get in touch with?

I'm almost with you
I can sense it wait for me
I'm almost with you
Is this the taste of victory?
I'm almost with you

See the dust which fills your sleep
Does it always feel this chill near the end
I never dreamed we'd meet here once more
This laugh reserved for a friend

Who you trying to get in touch with?
Who you trying to get in touch with?
Who you trying to get in touch with?

I'm almost with you
I can sense it wait for me
I'm almost with you
Is this the taste of victory?
I'm almost with you

I'm almost with you
I can sense it wait for me
I'm almost with you
Is this the taste of victory?
I'm almost with you
I can sense it wait for me
I'm almost with you
Is this the taste of victory?
I'm almost with you
I'm almost with you
I'm almost with you


Almost With You (Paisley 80's version)(The Church cover)

My 100% synth remake of Bowie's 1973 hit.

[Chorus]
With your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue
The only thing I ever got from you
Was sorrow
Sorrow

[Verse 1]
You acted funny trying to spend my money
You're out there playing your high class games
Of sorrow
Sorrow
You never do what you know you oughta
Something tells me you're a Devil's daughter
Sorrow
Sorrow
Ahh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 2]
I tried to find her 'cause I can't resist her
I never knew just how much I missed her
Sorrow
Sorrow

[Chorus]
With your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue
The only thing I ever got from you
Was sorrow
Sorrow
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

[Bridge]
With your long blonde hair
I couldn't sleep last night
With your long blonde hair

Sorrow (Requantised version) (Bowie cover, Originally McCoys, 1965)

My all-synth remake of the 1978 hit.

[Verse 1]
I hear him before I go to sleep
And focus on the day that's been
I realize he's there when I turn the light off
And turn over
Nobody knows about my man
They think he's lost on some horizon

[Pre-Chorus]
And suddenly I find myself
Listening to a man I've never known before
Telling me about the sea
All his love, till eternity

[Chorus]
Ooh, he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes
Ooh, he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes

[Verse 2]
He's very understanding
He's so aware of all my situations
And when I stay up late he's always waiting
But I feel him hesitate
Oh, I'm so worried about my love
They say, “No, no, it won't last forever”

[Pre-Chorus]
And here I am again, my girl
Wondering what on Earth I'm doing here
Maybe he doesn't love me
I just took a trip on my love for him

[Chorus]
Ooh, he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes
Ooh, he's here again
The man with the child in his eyes


The Man With The Child In His Eyes (Amati version) (Kate Bush cover)

My 100% synth remake of the 1977 hit.

Ooh, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good
Ooh, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good
Ooh, heaven knows, heaven knows, heaven knows, heaven knows, heaven knows
Ooh, I feel love, I feel love, I feel love, I feel love, I feel love
I feel love
I feel love
I feel love
Ooh, fallin' free, fallin' free, fallin' free, fallin' free, fallin' free
Ooh, you and me, you and me, you and me, you and me, you and me
Ooh, I feel love, I feel love, I feel love, I feel love, I feel love
I feel love
I feel love
I feel love
I feel love
I feel love
I feel love
I feel love

I Feel Love (17 synth remake)(Donna Summer cover)

Made using Gadget App with a host of vintage software synths. Probably needs a bit more mastering.

Blue Monday (1989 Version)(New Order Cover)

My version of the 1983 track. The one heard at the arcade.

Blister in the Sun (Wokka Wokka Version) (Violent Femmes cover)

My all-synth version of the 1985 hit.

I hear a lot of stories, I suppose they could be true
All about love and what it can do for you
High is the risk of striking out, the risk of getting hurt
And still I have so much to learn

A Good Heart (Xenotransplantation Version) (Feargal Sharkey cover)

My all-synth version of the 1993 hit.

We just met
And I know i'm a bit too intimate
But something huge is coming up
And we're both included

It takes courage to enjoy it
The hardcore and the gentle
Big time sensuality

Big Time Sensuality (Mare Desiderii Version) (Björk cover)

My all-synth version of the 1994 track.

Seether is neither loose nor tight
Seether is neither black nor white
I try to keep her on a short leash
I try to calm her down
I try to ram her into the ground, yeah
Can't fight the seether 
Can't fight the seether 
Can't fight the seether 
I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth

Seether (Overpressure Version) (Veruca Salt cover)

My all-synth version of the 1979 hit.

I know it's out of fashion
And a trifle uncool
But I can't help it
I'm a romantic fool
It's a habit of mine
To watch the sun go down
On Echo beach, I watch the sun go down

From nine till five I have to spend my time at work
The job is very boring, I'm an office clerk
The only thing that helps pass the time away
Is knowing I'll be back at Echo Beach some day

Echo Beach (EAC Version) (Martha and The Muffins cover)

My version of the 2005 hit by Australian band Rogue Traders. Somehow Elvis Costello was involved in writing it. Weird.

Original: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SrlhLaNClgw

You're like Voodoo baby you just take hold
Put your cards on the table baby, do I twist, do I fold?
You're like Voodoo honey, all silver and gold
Why don't you tell me my future why don't I sell you my soul?
So hear it comes the sound of drums (here come the drums here come the drums)

Baby, baby, baby. You are my Voodoo Child, my voodoo child
Don't say maybe maybe
It's supernatural I'm coming undone 
It's supernatural I'm coming undone 

You've like Voodoo Baby, Your kisses are cold
Fell your poison running threw me, let me never grow old
You're like voodoo honey, my pictures you stole
You play me like a puppet, stick in pins like a doll
So hear it comes the sound of drums (here come the drums here come the drums)

Baby baby baby. You are my Voodoo Child, my voodoo child
Don't say maybe maybe
It's supernatural I'm coming undone 
It's supernatural I'm coming undone 

Hear come the drums here come the drums

Voodoo Child (Viscous Vesicles Version) (Rogue Traders cover)

My version of the 2007 hit (well it was in France and Belgium!) and woo hoo! My 300th track!

Original in HD: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=shi6I6mkJAk

-Salut Yelle!
-Salut Christelle!
-Hey On est pas des putes à Franges
-C'est clair!
-Et on va leur dire!

Refrain:
Tu me fais trop pitié tu m'soules vas-y parle à ma main
Si t'as pas compris ça veux dire oublies moi hum hum
J'écoute pas t'existes pas donc vas-y parle à ma main
Si t'as pas compris ça veux dire non merci hum hum.

Aves mes biatches je me déanche dans la rue. (pia pia pia)
Derrière nous un gars qui me matte le cul.(ah le relou!)
Ouais c'est normale j'suis bonne en MissXty taille basse.(c'est clair)
Il moule trop bien mon boule avec juste le string qui depasse.
T'sais que j'ai que 16 ans mais j'fais d'ja 95B
Grace à mon soutif Etham que j'ai trop bien rembouré
Bref le mec m'acoste dans son pov' survet lacoste
"Hey mademoiselle t'es charmante ça te dirais une glace à la menthe"
Ah ah P.I = Pas Intéressée.

*Refrain*

(Pont)
Parle parle parle à ma main c'est bon tu me lâches! 
Parle parle parle à ma main maintenant dégages! ( Bis)

Les mecs ils sont tous nuls (ah ouais) 
Les mecs ils sont tous nuls (ah ouais)
Les mecs (ouais) les mecs (ouais) les mecs ils sont tous nuls 
Ah pourquoi?
Les mecs ils sont tous nuls ils pensent qu'à nous mettre des doigts (ah dégueu!)
Ils font que nous tromper j'l'ai lu dans l'disque à Vitaa.
Mes parents aussi ils sont trop pas OP (ah les boules)
Ils veulent pas que je fume et ils veulent même pas divorcer (ma pauvre chérie!)
J'en ai vraiment marre d'être leur "bouquet mystère" (tu m'étonne!)
Ils comprennent pas que pour survivre j'ai besoin d'un scooter.
Si ça continue j'te jure j'vais fuguer en boîte (t'as trop raison)
Et pour bien les faire chier j'rentre qu'a 2h du mat'
Han han "C" cedille C ça craint!

*Refrain* +(Pont)

Hum humm OK c'est bon tu m'laches! Mais pour qui tu te prends c'est bon t'es pas mon père!
Hum humm OK c'est bon t'arrêtes! Mais pour qui tu te prends c'est bon parle à ma main!

Girls Power!! hum hum
Alors vas t'acheter une vie t'es pas dans ma liste d'amis
Quand j'te base puis que tu flippes parce-qu'à trois chui d'ja partie
Moi moi moi et mes pines-co pas un seul kilo en trop :
1 on couche puis 2 on t'note et 3 on s'l'envoit en texto.
Rien quand tu parles tu m'vénère Ferme la c'est moi qui gère :
1 on commande 2 tu paye et 3 tu m'emmène au concert
Arrêtes de m'suivre comme un chien les mecs ça sert trop à rien
Ouais c'est exactement ça ma chérie on a qu'a dev'nir homo O.M.O
Euh F.B.I : Fausse bonne idée!

*Refrain* + (Pont)
Allez mademoiselle balance ton numéro!
Ok t'as gagné j'te lâche mon numéro.....tu notes?
C'est le 118 218 (rires)
Oh lalala la gueule (rires)

Parle À Ma Main (Metacarpal Version) (Fatal Bazooka feat. Yelle cover)

My all-synth sort-of cover of the 1995 song. Really just mucking around, but liked the groove.

Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, 
Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble
(Yeah, Yeah!) Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!

We've Been Out All Night And We Havn't Been Home,
We're Walkin' Through The Back Streets ...All Alone!
The Party Was Great, Yeah We Were Really Frilled!
And When We Get In We're Gonna Get Killed!

Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, 
Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble
(Yeah, Yeah!) Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!

We Couldn't Get A Cab, 'Cause We Ain't Got No Money!
We Missed The Last Train But We Thought.... Don't Worry!
We'd Get The Night Bus But The Night Bus Never Came!
We're Eight Miles From Home And It Started To.....

Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, 
Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble
(Yeah, Yeah!) Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!

Yeah Yeah, Trouble...

We Tried To Steal A Car But We Soon Realized, We Got On The Road, None Of Us Could Drive!
Police Car Came Along And They Took Us For A Ride, And When We Get Home We're Gonna Get,
Gonna Get, Gonna Get Fried!

Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, 
Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble
(Yeah, Yeah!) Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!

Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, [Yeah Yeah!] Uh-Oh We're In Trouble....

Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble! (Yeah Yeah!)
Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Book Us A Ticket On The Next Space Shuttle!

Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, 
Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble
(Yeah, Yeah!) Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!

Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, 
Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble
(Yeah, Yeah!) Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!

Trouble (Shuttle Version) (Shampoo cover)

My all-synth version of the 2008 track. 16 tracks, all game noises.

Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you, babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy cupid
Guess he wants to play, wants to play
A lovegame, a lovegame
Hold me and love me
Just wanna touch you for a minute
Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much just thrust that dick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let's play a lovegame, play a lovegame
Do you want love, or you want fame
Are you in the game, Dans le lovegame
Let's play a lovegame, play a lovegame
Do you want love, or you want fame
Are you in the game, Dans le lovegame
I'm on a mission
And it involves some heavy touching, yeah
You've indicated your interest
I'm educated in sex, yes
Now I want it bad, want it bad
A lovegame, a lovegame
Hold me and love me
Just wanna touch you for a minute
Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much just thrust that dick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let's play a lovegame, play a lovegame
Do you want love, or you want fame
Are you in the game, Dans le lovegame
Let's play a lovegame, play a lovegame
Do you want love, or you want fame
Are you in the game, Dans le lovegame

LoveGame (4-bit / 8-bit Version) (Lady Gaga cover)

My all-synth version of the song from the 1984 movie.

I only knew you for a while
I never saw your smile
Till it was time to go
Time to go away (time to go away)
Sometimes its hard to recognise
But comes as a surprise
And its too late
It's just to late to stay (to late to stay)
We'll always be together
However far it seems (love never ends)
We'll always be together
Together in electric dreams
Because of the friendship that you gave
Has taught me to be brave
No matter where I go
I'll never find a better prize (find a better prize)
Though your miles and miles away
I see you everyday
I don't have to try
I just close my eyes
I close my eyes
We'll always be together
However far it seems (love never ends)
We'll always be together
Together in electric dreams

Together in Electric Dreams (Edgar Version) (Philip Oakey and Giorgio Moroder cover)

My all-synth version of the 1974 hit. Hot Tramp I love you so...

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo 
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
You've got your mother in a whirl 
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!
Don't ya?
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's
Not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's stay out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!
Don't ya?
Oh?
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo 
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!
You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test
You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dudes
And I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Because your face is a mess
So how could they know?
I said, how could they know?
So what you wanna know
Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile
Where'd you wanna go?
What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too
'Cause you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Ooo, your face is a mess
Ooo, ooo, so how could they know?
Eh, eh, how could they know? 
Eh, eh

Rebel Rebel (Yavin 4 Version) (David Bowie cover)

My all-synth version of the 1991 hit.

This is it
It's time for you to go to the wire
You will hit
'Cause you got the burnin' desire
It's your time (Time)
You got the horn so why don't you blow it
You are fine (Fine)
You're filthy cute and baby you know it
Cream
Get on top
Cream
You will cop
Cream
Don't you stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop
You're so good
Baby there ain't nobody better (Ain't nobody better)
So you should
Never, ever go by the letter (Never ever)
You're so cool (Cool)
Everything you do is success
Make the rules (Rules)
Then break them all 'cause you are the best
Yes you are
Cream
Get on top
Cream
You will cop
Cream
Don't you stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop
Look up in the air, it's your guitar
Do your dance
Why should you wait any longer?
Take a chance
It could only make you stronger
It's your time (It's your time)
You got the horn so why don't you blow it (Go on and blow it)
You're so fine (you're so fine)
You're filthy cute and baby you know it (you know it)
Cream
Get on top
Cream
You will cop
Cream
Don't you ever stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop
Cream
Cream
Cream
Sh-boogie bop
Cream
Cream
Right there
Cream
Don't you stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop
Sh-boogie

Cream (Colloidal Version) (Prince and the New Power Generation cover)

My all-synth version of the 1980 hit.

Our little army boy 
Is coming home from B.F.P.O. 
I've a bunch of purple flowers 
To decorate mummy's hero
Mourning in the aerodrome
The weather warmer, he is colder
Four men in uniform 
To carry home my little soldier
But he didn't have the money for a guitar
(What could he do)
(Should have been a politician)
But he never had a proper education
(What could he do)
(Should have been a father)
But he never even made it to his twenties
What a waste 
Army dreamers
Ooh, what a waste of 
Army dreamers
Tears o'er a tin box
Oh, Jesus Christ, he wasn't to know
Like a chicken with a fox
He couldn't win the war with ego
Give the kid the pick of pips
And give him all your stripes and ribbons
Now he's sitting in his hole
He might as well have buttons and bows
But he didn't have the money for a guitar
(What could he do)
(Should have been a politician)
But he never had a proper education
(What could he do)
(Should have been a father)
But he never even made it to his twenties
What a waste 
Army dreamers
Ooh, what a waste of 
Army dreamers
Ooh, what a waste of all that 
Army dreamers
Army dreamers
Army dreamers, oh

Army Dreamers (Napoleonic Version) (Kate Bush cover)

My all-synth version of the 1998 hit.

Have a look at who wrote it! - Benny Andersson / Bjoern K Ulvaeus / Dennis Van Der Driesschen / Wessel Van Diepen

If you're alone and you need a friend
Someone to make you forget your problems
Just come along baby
Take my hand
I'll be your lover tonight
Whoa oh oh oh
This is what I wanna do
Let's have some fun
What I want is me and you
Boom boom boom boom
I want you in my room
Let's spend the night together
From now until forever
Boom boom boom boom
I wanna go boom boom
Let's spend the night together
Together in my room
Everybody get on down
The Vengaboys are back in town
This is what I wanna do
Let's have some fun
What I want is me and you
Boom boom boom boom
I want you in my room
Let's spend the night together
From now until forever
Boom boom boom boom
I wanna go boom boom
Let's spend the night together
Together in my room
Boom boom boom boom
I want you in my room
Let's spend the night together
From now until forever
Boom boom boom boom
I wanna go boom boom
Let's spend the night together
Together in my room
Boom boom boom boom
I want you in my room
Let's spend the night together
From now until forever

Boom Boom Boom Boom (Hypersonic Version) (Vengaboys cover)

My all-synth version of the 1993 hit.

Yesterday when I was mad
Yesterday when I was mad
Yesterday when I was mad
Yesterday when I was mad
Yesterday when I was mad
And quite prepared to give up everything
Admitting, I don't believe
In anyone's sincerity
And that's what's really got to me

Yesterday, When I Was Mad (LiCO3 Version) (Pet Shop Boys cover)

My all-synth version of the 2009 Version. I tried to make it interesting despite the absence of Fergie’s vocals.

Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I'ma get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
My hump my hump my hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump my lovely little lumps
Check it out
I drive these brothers crazy
I do it on the daily
They treat me really nicely
They buy me all these ice
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and Madonna
Caring they be sharin'
All their money got me wearing fly
Whether I ain't askin'
They say they love mah ass in
Seven jeans
True religion
I say no
But they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't takin'
We can keep on datin'
Now keep on demonstratin'
My love my love my love my love
You love my lady lumps
My hump my hump my hump
My humps they got you
She's got me spending
Oh, spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Oh, spending all your money on me
Uh on me on me
Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
I'm a get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
Whatcha gonna do with all that ass
All that ass inside your jeans
I'm a make make make make you scream
Make you scream make you scream
'Cause of my humps my hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump my lovely lady lumps
Check it out
I met a girl down at the disco
She said hey hey hey ya lets go
I can be ya baby, you could be my honey
Let's spend time not money
And mix your milk with my coco puff
Milky milky coco
Mix your milk with my coco puff
Milky milky
Right
They say I'm really sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always standin' next to me
Always dancin' next to me
Tryin' a feel my hump hump
Lookin' at my lump lump
You can look but you can't touch it
If you touch it
I'm a start some drama
You don't want no drama
No no drama no no no no drama
So don't pull on my hand boy
You ain't my man boy
I'm just tryin' a dance boy
And move my hump
My hump my hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump
My lovely lady lumps
My lovely lady lumps my lovely lady lumps
In the back and in the front
My loving got you
She's got me spending
Oh, spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Oh, spending all your money on me
Uh on me on me
Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
I'm a get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
Whatcha gonna do with all that ass
All that ass inside your jeans
I'm a make make make make you scream
Make you scream make you scream
Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
I'm a get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off this hump
Whatcha gonna do with all that breast
All that breast inside that shirt
I'm a make make make make you work
Make you work work make you work
She's got me spending
Oh, spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Oh, spending all your money on me
Uh on me on me

My Humps (Progesterone Version) (Black Eyed Peas cover)

My all-synth version of the 1987 hit.

I am sitting
In the morning
At the diner
On the corner
I am waiting
At the counter
For the man
To pour the coffee
And he fills it
Only halfway
And before
I even argue
He is looking
Out the window
At somebody
Coming in
"It is always
Nice to see you"
Says the man
Behind the counter
To the woman
Who has come in
She is shaking
Her umbrella
And I look
The other way
As they are kissing
Their hellos
I'm pretending
Not to see them
And Instead
I pour the milk
I open
Up the paper
There's a story
Of an actor
Who had died
While he was drinking
He was no one
I had heard of
And I'm turning
To the horoscope
And looking
For the funnies
When I'm feeling
Someone watching me
And so
I raise my head
There's a woman
On the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not
Really see me
Cause she sees
Her own reflection
And I'm trying
Not to notice
That she's hitching
Up her skirt
And while she's
Straightening her stockings
Her hair
Is getting wet
Oh, this rain
It will continue
Through the morning
As I'm listening
To the bells
Of the cathedral
I am thinking
Of your voice
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
Before the rain began
I finish up my coffee
It's time to catch the train

Tom’s Diner (Calorie Bomb Version) (Suzanne Vega cover)

My all-synth cover of the 1979 track.

What seems to be the trouble
Are we feeling out of sorts
Do you think they're gone forever
Can you show me where it hurts
I think I know what's wrong
A lot people get this way
Take two of these four times a day
I'll drop in when I pass this way again
There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb
You have to pull yourself together
You have to take it like a man
You mustn't let it get your head down
You should go out and do the town
There's no good moping here alone
Feeling sorry for yourself
Go and see what you can find
It's saturday night and you should unwind

Comfortably Numb (Ketamine Version) (Pink Floyd cover)

My all-synth version of the 1974 hit.

Everybody was kung-fu fighting
Those kicks were fast as lightning
In fact it was a little bit frightening
But they fought with expert timing
They were funky China men from funky Chinatown
They were chopping them up and they were chopping them down
It's an ancient Chinese art and everybody knew their part
From a feint into a slip, and kicking from the hip
Everybody was kung-fu fighting
Those kicks were fast as lightning 
In fact it was a little bit frightening
But they fought with expert timing
There was funky Billy Chin and little Sammy Chung
He said here comes the big boss, let's get it on
We took a bow and made a stand, started swinging with the hand
The sudden motion made me skip now we're into a brand knew trip
Everybody was kung-fu fighting
Those kicks were fast as lightning
In fact it was a little bit frightening
But they did it with expert timing
Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on
Everybody was kung-fu fighting
Those kicks were fast as lightning
In fact it was a little bit frightening
Make sure you have expert timing
Kung-fu fighting, had to be fast as lightning
Keep on, keep on, keep on

Kung Fu Fighting (Hadouken Version) (Carl Douglas cover)

My all-synth version of the 2018 hit.

Sé que te gusto a ti todavía
Tres, dos, uno
Standing here in an empty room
I saw you there and my blood ran cold
Take me back to that long September
Don't know how I ever let you go
I was young, didn't know 'bout love
You were wild, couldn't get enough
Gave my heart to another lover
Don't know how I ever let you go
Find me, in another place and time
If only, if only you were mine
But I'm already someone else's baby
Guess I had my last chance
And now this is our last dance
You fell through the cracks in my hands
Hard to say it's over
But I'm already someone else's (C'mon)
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
I'm already someone else's
All caught up in the way we were
I feel your hands getting close to mine
Don't say the words that I love to hear
The beat goes on and I close my eyes
I was young, didn't know 'bout love
You were wild, couldn't get enough
Let's leave things the way they were
You'll stay with me like a lullaby
Ey, sé que te gusto a ti todavía por mucho que digas
Además puedo ver en tus ojos
Que no sólo quieres quedar como amigos
Tienes mi corazón, eres mi obsesión
Soy tuyo pa' siempre
Guess I had my last chance
And now this is our last dance
You fell through the cracks in my hands
Tell myself be stronger
My heart's like a rubber band
And it's such a shame
You'll always be the one who got away
We both know that deep down you feel the same
Hard to say it's over
But I'm already someone else's (C'mon)
Baby, ahh (Eso no, eso no)
Baby, ahh (Mereces mejor)
Baby, ahh (Y a tu calor)
I'm already someone else's
Wish I met you at another place and time
If only, if only you were mine
This love story ends for you and I
'Cause I'm already someone else's
Baby, ahh (Contigo otra vez)
Baby, ahh (Mereces mucho mejor, mucho mejor)
Baby, ahh (Lo que tienes con ella, no es amor)
I'm already someone else's
Baby, ahh (Cada noche más te extraño, cada día sin ti me hace daño)
Baby, ahh (Sabes que mereces mejor, lo que sientes por ella no es amor)
Baby, ahh (Por mucho que digas somos más que amigos)
I'm already someone else's (Y el tiempo se acaba en cuatro, tres, dos, uno)

Baby (feat. Marina and Luis Fonsi) (Talent Quest Version) (Clean Bandit cover)

My all-synth version of the 1981 hit.

Traveling in a fried-out Kombi
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said
Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six-foot-four and full of muscles
I said, "do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said
I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover, yeah
Lyin' in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?"
And he said
Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

Down Under (Strange Lady Version)(Men at Work cover)

My all-synth version of the 2017 track.

Got a boy back home in Michigan
And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him
So I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again
There's a guy that lives in a garden state
And he told me that we make it 'til we graduate
So I told him the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That we're meant to be
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best of me
Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes 'cause
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lyin' sayin'
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love
Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when I'm riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That I'm in too deep
And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best in me
Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes 'cause
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lyin' sayin'
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I know that you're afraid
I'm gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that you're afraid
I'm gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
You know I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lyin' sayin'
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, oh

Bad at Love (SRY Fragmentation Version) (Halsey cover)

My all-synth version of the 2020 track.


[Intro: Russel]
Aries

[Verse 1: 2-D]
I'm looking out at a volcano
Trying to read the world today and see where you're at
I'll never do that
I'm a model that is uncomplicated
You can play a happy tune on me, but don't turn me off
'Cause then I am silenced

[Verse 2: 2-D]
I'm standing on a beach in the distance
And even though you're far away, can you see my red light?
It's waiting to turn green
'Cause I feel so isolated without you
I can't play a happy tune on my own, so stay by my side
High or low tide

[Chorus: 2-D & Peter Hook]
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide, high
And it feels like I'm falling in, again
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide, high
Feels like I'm falling in, again
 

[Verse 3: 2-D]
I'm a model that is uncomplicated
You can play a happy tune on me, but don't turn me off
'Cause then I am silenced

[Chorus: 2-D & Peter Hook]
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide, high
And it feels like I'm falling in, again
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide
High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide, high
Feels like I'm falling in, again

Aries (Olympus Mons version) (Gorillaz feat. Peter Hook and Georgia cover)

My all-synth version of the 2009 hit

Been there, done that, messed around
I'm having fun, don't put me down
I'll never let you sweep me off my feet
I won't let you in again
The messages I've tried to send
My information's just not going in
Burning bridges shore to shore
I'll break away from something more
I'm not turned on to love until it's cheap
Been there, done that, messed around
I'm having fun, don't put me down
I'll never let you sweep me off my feet
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
I won't let you turn around
And tell me now I'm much too proud
To walk away from something when it's dead
Do, do, do your dirty words
Come out to play when you are heard
There's certain things that should be left unsaid
Tick, tick, tick, tick on the watch
And life's too short for me to stop
Oh, baby, your time is running out
I won't let you turn around 
And tell me now I'm much too proud
All you do is fill me up with doubt
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time baby
I'll be
Bulletproof
This time baby
I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof
This time, baby, I'll be
Bulletproof

Bulletproof (Depleted Uranium version) (La Roux cover)

My all-synth remake

See them walking hand in hand
Across the bridge at midnight
Heads turning as the lights flashing out
Are so bright
And walk right out to the four line track
There's a camera rolling on her back
On her back
And I sense a rhythm humming in a frenzy
All the way down her spine
Girls on film
Girls on film
Girls on film
Girls on film
Lipstick cherry all over the lens as she's falling
And miles of sharp blue water coming in
Where she lies
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under again
Girls on film (two minutes later)
Girls on film
Girls on film (got your picture)
Girls on film
Wider, baby, smile and you've just made a million
Fuses pumping live heat twisting out on a wire
Take one last glimpse into the night
I'm touching close
I'm holding bright
Holding tight
Give me shudders in a whisper
Take me up 'til I'm shooting a star
Girls on film (she's more than a lady)
Girls on film
Girls on film (two minutes later)
Girls on film
Girls on film (see you together)
Girls on film
Girls on film (see you later)
Girls on film

Girls on Film (Hallucin80’s version) (Duran Duran cover)

I make obnoxious synth covers of previously fine songs. All done with Korg Gadget.

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