All Of Me - John Legend -by an amature singer

What would I do without your smart mouth? Drawing me in, and you kicking me out You've got my head spinning, no kidding, I can't pin you down What's going on in that beautiful mind I'm on your magical mystery ride And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me, but I'll be alright My head's under water But I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginning Even when I lose I'm winning 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you, ohoh How many times do I have to tell you Even when you're crying you're beautiful too The world is beating you down, I'm around through every mood You're my downfall, you're my muse My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues I can't stop singing, it's ringing, in my head for you My head's under water But I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginning Even when I lose I'm winning 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you, ohoh Give me all of you Cards on the table, we're both showing hearts Risking it all, though it's hard 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginning Even when I lose I'm winning 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you I give you all of me And you give me all of you, ohoh

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Amazing Homeless Singer Ellison Red Anderson (This Is All l Love) Feat. KJ Music

Check out my new video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5UU9j_6XFIA&feature=youtu.be Song by Ellison Red Anderson Beat by Jose Quiroga Reverbnation-https://www.reverbnation.com/kalinfreeman Facebook- https://www.facebook.com/kalin.freeman?fref=nf Instagram- http://instagram.com/kj_music Twitter- https://twitter.com/Focus_KJF This song really moved me when I heard it, and it inspired me to make this production, so I hope you enjoy..Like, Comment, and Subscribe Lyrics: Ellison- Why you staring looking at me. (Me) Like he ain't got no flashy clothing on. (On) Nor do I own a piece blinging (ing). Concrete jungle, my only home and - no warning shots. Why you staring looking at me. (ee) Like she ain't got no fancy clothing on (neither) Nor do I own a piece a bitty little piece of bling-bling yet, but I can write 10 single solid songs (Woh-wa-woh) Cuz, this all I love, this is all I love, this is all I love, (woh-wa-war I). This all I love (woo-wa-woo woo-woo-woo), all I. This all I love, this is all I love, (woo-wa woo ooh), all I. This is all I know (woh, woh-woh-wa, oh-oh), this is all I is - this all I love. KJ Music- Yo, Love in the air so strong, fragrance of a new beginning, it was all along Glances turn to stare, who ever knew that me and you would have the biggest love affair Your my main attraction, just me and you, there no distraction Your voice, is my favorite tune, our love is so high, we can touch the moon Ellison- (BaBow-Bow-my nigga bow) He ain't even got no matching color on. (Bow-Bow-my nigga bow) Heard she had some nasty ass and slow head bomb. For real. Oww! This is all I love. Now tell me this all I is - in love, all - I love.

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Foster The People -

My cover of "Pumped Up Kicks" by Foster The People. Enjoy! **This video was performed live (not lip synced)** Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/thetannerpatrick Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/tannerpatrick Online Store: http://www.tannerpatrick.bigcartel.com Tumblr: http://www.tannerpatrick.tumblr.com Filmed by: Madeline Becker Edited by: Tanner Patrick "Pumped Up Kicks" Lyrics: Robert's got a quick hand He'll look 'round the room, he won't tell you his plan He's got a rolled cigarette Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid Yeah, he found a six shooter gun In his dad's closet with a box of fun things I don't even know what But he's coming for you Yeah, he's coming for you All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet Daddy works a long day He's coming home late Yeah, he's coming home late And he's bringing me a surprise Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice I've waited for a long time Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick pulled trigger I reason with my cigarette, And say your hair's on fire You must have lost your wits, yeah

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Juarez - Mirage Box

The music video for the full version of "Juarez" off the debut EP, "Contents Under Pressure" by Mirage Box. http://www.cdbaby.com/Artist/MirageBox Mirage Box is a place where magic happens, where illusions seem real, where the oasis is lavish, inviting and tantalizing. It is where secrets are kept, truths are told, dreams come alive, and where imaginative music thrives./nMirage Box's music has been described as "modern retro"; a celebration for the great songwriting and music production of the artist heyday of the late 60s and through the 70s. Mirage Box's music and writing style reflects the various flavors of pop and rock music of the classic rock era, from lush ballads to psychedelic trippyness, high-energy rock to playful punk, Chicago soul, Prog Rock, a dash of metal and liberal vocal harmonies. Mirage Box's music production employs many of the classic sounds and instruments of the by-gone era, but with a modern slant. Mirage Box aims to create soundscapes, painting scenes with music that takes listeners on journeys. Fans of album rock and headphone audiophiles will appreciate Mirage Box's compositions. Mirage Box is a creative collaboration between Nick Coppola, a prolific songwriter and lyricist, and Chris Capozza, a multi-instrumentalist audio engineer and music producer. Mirage Box seeks to be indefinable to one genre of music. Influenced by The Beatles, Elton John, Billy Joel, Led Zeppelin, Rolling Stones, Yes, Kansas, Genesis, Dream Theater, CS&N, The Who, Pink Floyd, Eagles, Sex Pistols, Chicago, Styx, Asia, Jim Croce, Jimmy Buffet, Soundgarden, Boston and Steely Dan, writers Nick and Chris combine various styles as the vehicles of their original music, often employing Mellotrons, MiniMoogs, B3s and Leslies, Taurus Pedals, doublenecks, Rickenbackers, Hofners, Les Pauls, Telecasters as well as orchestral and brass sections to create epic music, brimming with melodies, countermelodies, cannons, counterpoints and lush vocal harmonies. There is something for everyone in Mirage Box’s music, and always new elements to be discovered. So put on the headphones, turn down the lights, sit back, relax and join us on a musical journey as we present the contents in the Mirage Box.

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X24 - Hipster Apocalypse (Official Music Video)

Hipster Apocalypse - available in iTunes https://itun.es/us/E0GY3 http://www.X24Music.com HIPSTER APOCALYPSE Witten By: X24 Produced By: Benjamin Lux Video by Daniel Luke Fitch/Altitude-FX http://www.Altitude-FX.com Follow X24: http://www.X24Music.com http://www.facebook.com/X24Music http://www.twitter.com/X24Music http://www.instagram.com/X24Music Special thanks to Justice Whitacker, Louis LeRay, Clifford Endo Gulibert, Marti Mills, Ojo Optique, Mellow Velow Bicycles, Betterday Coffee, 12FPS. LYRICS We are/ Taking over the Earth/ With our Wayfarers and our flannel shirts/ There is/ No stopping this/ Hipster apocalypse! I keep the beat hot, spit fire like arson… I’m also growing beets in the community garden. My entire apartment screams I’m an anarchist, a narcissist, An honest-to-God starving artist. I’m too cool for dancing. Damnit I’m fancy. I’m screening Fellini and Roman Polanski. I’m ADD antsy, A little bit angsty. I’m Afrika Bambaataa meets Bukowski and Banksy… Borderline brilliant, baby, dropping these bombs! You can find me in the dive bar, writing songs. Flaunting my irony, hiding my wealth… I’m a little like Waldo, trying to find myself. I’m so postmodern, what’s a genre? Carpetbag swag from Ojai to Marfa… And your new favorite song? Yeah… I know. It’s pretty cool, but it sounds better on vinyl. We are/ Taking over the Earth/ With our Wayfarers and our flannel shirts/ There is/ No stopping this/ Hipster apocalypse! I’ll kiss you. I’ll catch you. There’s something I mustache you… How can I keep shopping, when all my bills are past due? People say we’re arrogant, but they’re the ones who stare at us. And I’d be apathetic… if I cared enough! I can’t be serious. I’m laughing at it, true to form. Counterculture cool, this goes out to all my Unicorns! My hipsters, if you with me, where you at? Rad, ratchet, rap… Random acts of swag to keep you swerving with that Hacky Sack. Been wearing glasses since kindergarten, still a nerd… Elevate the vintage game from Silverlake to Williamsburg. Getting down on that dumpster sift, Just to be like, “Hipster, you ain’t up on this.” And I can’t even go out and grab some food Without a Kafka novel and an attitude. But the big difference between me and you, Is that I was doing this back before it was cool! We are/ Taking over the Earth/ With our Wayfarers and our flannel shirts/ There is/ No stopping this/ Hipster apocalypse! My beard is better than your beard. Three steps ahead, you think my style is so weird, But next year you’ll be wearing what I’m rocking today. I admit it. I’m a hipster. What can I say? I’m a hipster. I wear my jeans real tight. I like to sleep all day. I like to party all night. I moonlight as a consultant in media arts… I drink pour-over coffee and PBR. Craft distilled whiskey, double fisting… Yeah, I’m mixing rye whiskey with bourbon, Turning heads, I keep them dizzy. Gimme indie-rock chicks with fixie bikes and pixie cuts Who understand the irony of drinking IPA from sippy cups. Yeah, boy, that’s what’s up. I’m dropping this just to help you get turnt up. But on a scale of one-to-ten, you’re like a two or three. And truthfully… You’ll never be as cool as me. We are/ Taking over the Earth/ With our Wayfarers and our flannel shirts/ There is/ No stopping this/ Hipster apocalypse! Hipster apocalypse!

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