my stupid likes

literally just the thing from the dvd
put it in your playlist as a joke, i dare ya

This Disney DVD Is Enhanced With Disney Fastplay

Roll and Go

Vicki's Polka

Tuika

The Rodney Rocket

Cider Jar

LYRICS:

GIOVANNI:
Do you hear that sound? (Sylvie screams)

MOLLY:
That beautiful sound? (Sylvie screams)

GIOVANNI:
That is the sound of clean white shorts turning brown!
Torture and pain (SYLVIE: Hey! Hey, hang on!)
Breaking a brain (SYLVIE: I’m not a little pee pee boy!)
A sound that says
"I will never sleep well again!"

(Sylvie screams-- Molly mutes him)

MOLLY:
To silence a scream… It's music to me!
Cathartic enough to stand in for therapy!

GIOVANNI:
Trauma and fear, it sings in my ear

BOTH:
Ain't it the sweetest noise around
That beautiful sound?

GIOVANNI (Spoken):
Ooh! Someone's at the door

MOLLY (Spoken):
You wanna scare ‘em this time?

GIOVANNI:
More than anything!

MOLLY:
Okay, good luck Boss!

GIOVANNI:
Thanks, Bear Trap!

NAVEN:
Hello, I'm with the Sweet Jazz census bureau, do you have time for a few--

GIOVANNI:
(Weird tongue flailing noise)

NAVEN:
Uh. I--

GIOVANNI:
(Again, but louder)

NAVEN:
Uh. Okay. I’ll come back later then. (Door closes)

GIOVANNI:
Aw MAN. He wasn’t freaked out. Just weirded out.

MOLLY:
You’ll get ‘em next time, Boss.

GIOVANNI (Sung):
Panic and stress!

MOLLY (Sung):
Panic and stress!

GIOVANNI:
Oh ain't it the best?

MOLLY:
Is it the best?

GIOVANNI:
The sound of heart

MOLLY:
Heart

BOTH:
Exploding inside a chest

MOLLY:
Well buddy, you tried!

GIOVANNI:
We're ruining lives

BOTH:
Ain't it the sweetest noise in town
That beautiful sound?

GIOVANNI (Spoken):
Hey! You know what would make this even more awesome?

MOLLY:
What?

GIOVANNI:
My boys!

(Sung)
All we wanna do is hear that sound
All we wanna do is hear that sound

Boys~!

GIOVANNI + CAR CRASH + DARK STAR:
All we wanna do is hear that sound
All we wanna do is hear that sound

+ BEN
All we wanna do is hear that sound
All we wanna do is hear that sound

All we wanna do is hear that sound
All we wanna do is hear that sound

GIOVANNI (Spoken):
Ooh, ooh, somebody's at the door, alright
(Banzai Blasters snicker in the background)
This time I’ll get ‘em for sure! Hehehe!
(Gio shushes the whispering)

ZORA:
Got a bounty for a “Vincent Murder?”

MOLLY:
You just need to know what people are scared of. Watch. OooOOooO!

ZORA:
AGH! Soap! MY WEAKNESS!!!

(Giovanni screams, Molly laughs, Zora runs away in fear)

(Doorbell)

GIOVANNI:
Oh, I get it! Okay, okay, shh!

MERA:
Hey. Stringbean. Where’s that kid?

GIOVANNI:
Oh. It’s this lady.

MOLLY:
I hear she’s scared of ducks.

MERA:
Wh-- No! N-no I’m not!

GIOVANNI:
Oh yeah? QUACK QUACK QUACK

MERA:
Agh!!!

MOLLY:
Ha-ha!

(ding-dong!)

GIOVANNI:
Ugh, holy moly, a lot of people come to this house…

MOLLY:
Shh, shh!

GIOVANNI:
Okay, okay lights!

MARTIN:
Hello? Is Molly there?
Have you seen my kid?
She’s s’posed to be workin’!
Huh. I can’t see anything--

GIOVANNI:
OOGA BOOGA!!!

MARTIN:
AAAAAH!!!

GIOVANNI:
Yeah, that’s right! Get outta here! Or I’ll give you responsibilities!

MARTIN:
Nooooo!!!

GIOVANNI (ENSEMBLE):
Yes I hear that sound! (Yes, we do, it's beautiful)

MOLLY (ENSEMBLE):
That beautiful sound (Yes, we do, it's beautiful)

MOLLY:
A sound that means
No more condescending adults
Hangin' around!

GIOVANNI:
Every groan

MOLLY + GIOVANNI::
Each wail and each moan~!
Adds up to: Dad is leavin'

MOLLY:
Me the hell alone!

MOLLY (GIOVANNI + ENSEMBLE):

Hey, little bear! (That’s our little bear girl)
Life’s finally fair! (Life’s finally fair girl)
I was inaudible (She was inaudible)

ALL:
But now I can swear!

MOLLY:
A round of applause!
Because I know

ALL:
All of you care!
Ain't it the
Sweetest noise around
That beautiful sound?
That sound
That sound
That sound!

That beautiful sound
That beautiful sound
That beautiful sound
That beautiful sound!

Epithet Erased -  That Beautiful Sound    [Beetlejuice Cover]

Polka's Not Dead

Black Sea Gale

Turbo Island

This must be what it’s like to get drone striked

Jolly Forgot - Bavon (ZF)

Outta My Way... It's Happy Hour! WITH LYRICS - ANTONBLAST Cover By Juno songs

🟢 8a Korta: Bas på Burk 

“8a Korta: Bas på Burk” är den tredje och avslutande delen i Nordic Soul Syndicates vansinnigt charmiga 8a-svit — och här landar allt i ett råare, mer avskalat och nästan industriellt uttryck.
Om Neon på Söndag var neonhimlen och Två för mycket var efterfestens överdos, är Bas på Burk morgonen efter:
den där rostiga, lo-fi-själen som ändå fortsätter vibrera.

Det är skivan där NSS skalar bort allt utom det nödvändiga:
metall, rytm, brus, hjärta. Men det mest ironiska är att denna har mer metal än nånsin! PROGG JAZZ METAL! 
Burkar som dunsar i takt, kablar som glappar med stil, och en bas som låter som om den spelats in i ett garage som sett både bättre och värre dagar.

Det är fulsoul som blivit vuxen, men utan att tappa sin skitiga energi.

Ljudbilden är tight men sprucken, färgerna dova och glödande —
koppar, olivgrönt, djupblått och nordsken i burkmetall.
Det är här trilogin både kollapsar och fullbordas.
Varje låt känns som en bön i ett maskinrum, en liten rit genom brus, glitch och ärlighet.

Plattan bär på spår där tonen saknar sustain, där själen spiller ut igen, där mixen har filt över sig och där allt lät rätt igår men fel i dag.
Det är en hyllning till ljud som inte vill vara perfekta.

“Bas på Burk” är det sista kapitlet,
det jordnära, rostiga fundamentet som binder samman hela 8a-världen.
En slutpunkt som inte är slut — mer som en stålburk som fortsätter resonera långt efter att rytmen tystnat.

Filt över mixen

Free Fall & Other Delights 02 - Rocket Rider's Prayer

Write Me a Letter

More track artwork and info here:
http://www.nomorekings.com/music/nineteen-seventy-three/tricky/

"Tricky" Lyrics

back in the days
of the time i was raised
we were poor for sure
but the glory of it
was that we didn't know it
and weren't afraid to show it
still we couldn't refuse to change the golden goose

fact is they say bout the time i was eight
i was cured for sure 
and the story of it
was i would rise above it
but now i slipped through your noose
when i couldn't lose and you're confused
because i’m tricky

i’ve had my fair share of scrapes
there was a gap in the tapes
they think that i erased
you know that i’m not phased
i’ll never rest my case

and i’ve got nothing up my sleeve
you know i’m tricky 
keep on calling me tricky
you know i’m tricky
and i got no one to believe me
cause i’m tricky
they keep saying i’m tricky
but this time the trick is on me

i’ve never has a stomach for losing
but once i moved in i got the constitution
sounds so soothing to me
just choosing to be
cold rectified
why should i testify?
i’m bringing pesticide
you put the rest aside

i’m the only one who knew how to do
what needed to be done
you think i’m on the run?
there ain’t no smoking gun
cause i’m the chosen one, son

they call it espionage
but i got no camoflauge
me and my entourage
another bullet dodged
it seems like a mirage

Tuika

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