June 24, 2013

  • Blurred Lines

    If you can’t hear what I’m trying to say,
    If you can’t read from the same page,
    Maybe I’m going deaf,
    Maybe I’m going blind,
    Maybe I’m out of my mind.

    OK now he was close, tried to domesticate you,
    But you’re an animal, baby it’s in your nature,
    Just let me liberate you,
    Hey, hey, hey,
    You don’t need no papers,
    Hey, hey, hey,
    That man is not your maker.

    And that’s why I’m gon’ take a good girl,
    I know you want it,
    I know you want it,
    I know you want it,
    You’re a good girl,
    Can’t let it get past me,
    You’re far from plastic,
    Talk about getting blasted.
    I hate these blurred lines,
    I know you want it,
    I know you want it,
    I know you want it,
    But you’re a good girl,
    The way you grab me,
    Must wanna get nasty,
    Go ahead, get at me.

    Blurred Lines by Robin Thicke feat T.I. & Pharrell
    http://frederickfung.xanga.com/audio/64db04010352/

May 29, 2013

May 27, 2013

  • Suit & Tie

    I can’t wait ’til I get you on the floor, good-looking,
    Going hot, so hot, just like an oven,
    And I’ll burn myself, but just had to touch it,
    But it’s so fine and it’s all mine.
    Hey baby, we don’t mind all the watching, ha,
    Cause if they study close, real close,
    They might learn something,
    She ain’t nothing but a little doozie when she does it,
    She’s so fine tonight.

    And as long as I got my suit and tie,
    I’ma leave it all on the floor tonight,
    And you got fixed up to the nines,
    Let me show you a few things.
    All pressed up in black and white,
    And you’re dressed in that dress I like,
    Love is swinging in the air tonight,
    Let me show you a few things.
    Let me show you a few things,
    Show you a few things about love.
    Now we’re in the swing of love,
    Let me show you a few things,
    Show you a few things about love.

    Suit & Tie by Justin Timberlake feat Jay-Z
    http://www.xanga.com/audio/property.aspx?id=4009911

April 26, 2013

  • When I Was Your Man

     

     

     

    Same bed, but it feels just a little bit bigger now,
    Our song on the radio, but it don’t sound the same,
    When our friends talk about you all that it does is just tear me down,
    Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name,
    And it all just sound like uh, uh, uh…

    Hmmm too young, too dumb to realize:

    That I should have bought you flowers and held your hand,
    Should have gave you all my hours when I had the chance,
    Take you to every party cause all you wanted to do was dance,
    Now my baby is dancing, but she’s dancing with another man.

    When I Was Your Men by Bruno Mars
    http://frederickfung.xanga.com/audio/391ef4009322/

April 13, 2013

  • 紅豆 / 償還

    紅豆 (1998)

     

    償還 (1998)

     

     

    有沒有試過在聽音樂的時候,把音量收到差不多聽不到那麼小?

    無論是靜態的 alternative rock,或者,那些要震撼人心的 disco music,細心地聽的時候,意境就不同了。

    當音樂在聽到與聽不到之間,你會感到,歌聲,像有一股意念要爆發出來,如意淫,但含蓄,是想表達,可是力有不逮的瞬間。好比原來要鼓舞氣氛的派對歌,寧靜地播放出來,明明厲於聲色鬧情緒的,但是捉不緊,握不到,唯有終止渴望,醉生夢死。

    想像你和他在車內,在一個狹小的空間。說話的材料都用盡了。本來瑟縮,他開始播一首柔和的歌,於是你們開始有了共同節奏,身心一起沉,一起浮。這是氣氛,也是感覺。

     

    http://frederickfung.xanga.com/667568148/item/

April 8, 2013

April 2, 2013

March 7, 2013

  • Thrift Shop

     

    I’m gonna pop some tags,
    Only got twenty dollars in my pocket,
    I – I – I’m hunting, looking for a come-up,
    This is fucking awesome.

    Nah, Walk up to the club like, “What up, I got a big cock!”
    I’m so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop.
    Ice on the fringe, it’s so damn frosty,
    That people like, “Damn! That’s a cold ass honkey.”
    Rollin’ in, hella deep, headin’ to the mezzanine,
    Dressed in all pink, ‘cept my gator shoes, those are green,
    Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin’ next to me,
    Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly’s sheets,
    (Piiisssssss)
    But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)
    Coppin’ it, washin’ it, ’bout to go and get some compliments,
    Passin’ up on those moccasins someone else’s been walkin’ in,
    But me and grungy fuckin it man
    I am stuntin’ and flossin’ and,
    Savin’ my money and I’m hella happy that’s a bargain, bitch.
    I’ma take your grandpa’s style, I’ma take your grandpa’s style,
    No for real – ask your grandpa – can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you)
    Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers,
    Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin’,
    They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard,
    I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a kneeboard,
    Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello,
    John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my fringe game, hell no,
    I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those,
    The sneaker heads would be like “Aw, he got the Velcros”.

    Thrift Shop by Macklemore feat Wanz
    http://frederickfung.xanga.com/audio/abb474008132/

February 25, 2013