00's Pop

'Toxic' has had a few people cover it, it's a fundamentally well-written song. I'm using the more danceable songs to push myself to get more energy into the tracks, using a sequencer like Gadget is fun, but you have to work to put some atmosphere into it.

Toxic (Weaponised Version)(Britney Spears Cover)

A great example of artists fusing old and new. I still love the use of synths in this track.

Hook me Up (The Veronicas cover)

Had a lot of fun tweaking this one. More modern yet more retro than even the original. Shake your booty. Love this song.

Bulletproof (Aishado Version) (La Roux Cover)

I like the groove, you'll have to do your own rapping. I also like Missill's 'Booty Kelis' version.

Milkshake (Kelis Cover)

Kylie! I made it a little heavier than the original, maybe a bit fancier. Kylie. Queen of Australian pop.

Timebomb (Kylie Minogue Cover)

My all-synth Gadget cover of the 2012 hit. You're from the 70's, but
 I'm a 90's bitch.

I Love It (Integer Parity Version) (Icona Pop cover)

My all-synth version of the 2009 song. Thanks to iLLectric Resolve System for the creative nudge. :-)

Sabotage (WannaCry Version) (Beastie Boys cover)

My all-synth cover of the 2007 hit. 'Cause she's like so, whatever, you could do so much better.

Girlfriend (Razor Version) (Avril Lavigne cover)

My all-synth version of the 2009 hit.

No more poison
Killing my emotion
I will not be frozen
Dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh
Stop stop praying
'Cause I'm not not playing
I'm not frozen
Dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh

Remedy (Attenuated Virus Version) (Little Boots cover)

My all-synth version of the 2008 track.

We'll be swimming in the sea
Of wisdom and serenity
Make you better

Happiness
How did you get to be
Happiness
How did you get to find
Love, real love
Love, love, love

Happiness (ϕ Version) (Goldfrapp cover)

My all-synth version of the 2005 track that totally sounds like Goldfrapp channelling T-Rex.

Dial up my number now
Weaving it through the wire

Switch me on
Turn me up
Don't want it Baudelaire
Just glitter lust
Switch me on
Turn me up
I want to touch you
You're just made for love

I need la la la la la la
I need ooh la la la la
I need la la la la la la
I need ooh la la la la

Ooh La La (Poincaré Version) (Goldfrapp cover)

My all-synth version of the 2006 track.

The first time that I saw your eyes
Boy, you looked right through me, mmm, mmm
Play it cool, but I knew you knew
That cupid hit me, mmm, mmm

You got me trippin', stumblin', flippin', fumblin'
Clumsy 'cause I'm fallin' in love (in love)
You got me slippin', tumblin', sinkin', fumblin'
Clumsy 'cause I'm fallin' in love (in love)
So in love with you

Clumsy (Kyoto Version) (Fergie cover)

My all-synth version of the 2007 track. Which was itself a cover by the group 'À Caus' des Garçons' in 1987. Now with it's sister version with stronger drums! https://soundcloud.com/einstein-1-1/a-cause-de-garcon-drummed


Tu déconnes, on va pas se faire
Encore un plan gros ça-comme
De quel plan tu causes, tu oses

C'est toi qu'a commencé
J'abandonne, t'es vraiment plus bonne
A pas grand chose, tu déconnes
Ben tu vois lui me trouve super bonne

A cause des garçons
On met des bas nylon
On se crêpe le chignon

A cause des garcons
Et du, "Qu'en dira-t-on"
On pleure sur tous les tons

A cause des garçons
On s'allume pour de bon
A cause des garçons

À Cause des Garçons (Titanium dioxide Version) (Yelle cover)

My all-synth version of the 2007 hit single.

Je Veux Te Voir (Surrogate Version) (Yelle cover)

My all-synth (with much more noticeable drums!) version of the 2007 track. Which was itself a cover of a song by the group 'À Caus' des Garçons' in 1987.


Tu déconnes, on va pas se faire
Encore un plan gros ça-comme
De quel plan tu causes, tu oses

C'est toi qu'a commencé
J'abandonne, t'es vraiment plus bonne
A pas grand chose, tu déconnes
Ben tu vois lui me trouve super bonne

A cause des garçons
On met des bas nylon
On se crêpe le chignon

A cause des garcons
Et du, "Qu'en dira-t-on"
On pleure sur tous les tons

A cause des garçons
On s'allume pour de bon
A cause des garçons

À Cause des Garçons (Version qui retourne la batterie)(Yelle 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 cover of the 2009 hit.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga oh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it's free
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love-love-love, I want your love (Love-love-love, I want your love)
You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad
Your bad romance
I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
I want your love and
All your lovers revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
I want your horror
I want your design
'Cause you're a criminal
As long as your mine
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
I want your psycho, your vertigo shtick
Want you in my rear window
Baby you're sick, I want your love
Love-love-love, I want your love (Love-love-love, I want your love)
You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad, bad romance
I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh!)
I want your love and
All your lovers revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga oh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Walk, walk fashion baby, work it move that bitch crazy
Walk-walk fashion baby, work it move that bitch crazy
Walk-walk fashion baby, work it move that bitch crazy
Walk-walk passion baby, work it I'm a free bitch baby
I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I don't wanna be friends
(J'veux ton amour et je veux ta revanche j'veux ton amour)
I don't wanna be friends, I don't wanna be friends
I don't wanna be friends, I don't wanna be friends
Want your bad romance (caught in a bad romance) want your bad romance
I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh!)
I want your love and
All your lovers revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Want your bad romance
Caught in a bad romance
Want your bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Want your bad romance
Caught in a bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Bad Romance (Nuclear Decay Version) (Lady Gaga cover)

My all-synth cover of the 2008 track.

Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders?
Why do I always help you carry your boulders?
You wonder why I carry such a weight on my shoulders
And why would I t-t-t-t-t such a load?
'Cause someday you'll see, next time I'll try it another way

Why would you try to make me friends with them soldiers?
When you know that I've never been familiar with orders
When you know that my heart is in a pretty disorder
And you should know that in my heart you fill every corner
And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Oh, next time I'll try it another way

How long will I sit and wait like a soldier?
How many summers will it take?
How many summers will I wait?
How many shoulders will I break?

Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders?
Why am I always by your side when you're down?
Why did I help you build a beautiful house?
And why did I break my back for you in the cold?
And someday you'll see, next time I'll try it another way

Why would I have to quit if time makes me older?
Why do they wonder why I never get bored?
And how could I tell them that I'll never let go
But hey, you're my man but they just won't understand
Someday you'll see that all I want is to please, oh
Next time I'll try it another way

How long will I sit and wait like a soldier?
How many summers will it take?
How many summers will I wait?
How many shoulders will I break?

Why would I carry such a weight on my shoulders?
Why do I always help you carry your boulders?
You wonder why I carry such a weight on my shoulders
And why would I t-t-t-t-t such a load?
'Cause someday you'll see, all I want is to please, oh
Next time I'll try it another way

How long will I sit and wait like a soldier?
How many summers will it take?
How many summers will I wait?
How many summers will I wait?

On My Shoulders (Scapula Version) (The Dø cover)

My all-synth version of the 2008 hit.

We are the crowd
We're c-coming out
Got my flash on it's true
Need that picture of you
It's so magical
We'd be so fantastical
Leather and jeans
We're rock glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us
It don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
Cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be
Your papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
I'll be a girl backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars
Yeah 'cause you're my
Rockstar in between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt
Yellow dance and we turn
My lashes are dry
Purple teardrops I cry it don't have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
'Cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be
Your papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Real good
(We're dancing in the studio)
Snap snap to
(That shit on the radio)
Don't stop
(For anyone)
We're plastic but we still have fun!
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be
Your papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi

Paparazzi (Pentax Prism Version) (Lady Gaga cover)

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

00's Pop

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