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Edited by
IamwhoIam1
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Thu 03/26/15 06:46 PM
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Welcome to the club, everyone. I will be your DJ, spinning you some awesome tunes.
First, I am going to set up the ambiance. 
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The Heart Wants What It Wants - Selena Gomez
You got me sippin' on something I can't compare to nothing I've ever known, I'm hoping That after this fever I'll survive I know I'm acting a bit crazy Strung out, a little bit hazy Hand over heart, I'm praying That I'm gonna make it out alive The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice 'cause I won't hear You might be right but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants You got me scattered in pieces Shining like stars and screaming Lightening me up like Venus But then you disappear and make me wait And every second's like torture Hell over trip, no more so Finding a way to let go Baby baby no I can't escape The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice 'cause I won't hear You might be right but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants (x4) This is a modern fairytale No happy endings No wind in our sails But I can't imagine a life without Breathless moments Breaking me down down down The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice 'cause I won't hear You might be right but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants (x4) The heart wants what it wants baby |
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This goes out to my lover.
Cherry Wine - Hozier Cherry Wine - Hozier Her eyes and words are so icy Oh but she burns Like rum on the fire Hot and fast and angry As she can be I walk my days on a wire It looks ugly, but it's clean Oh mamma, don't fuss over me [Chorus:] The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine Open hand or closed fist would be fine The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine Calls of guilty thrown at me All while she stains The sheets of some other Thrown at me so powerfully Just like she throws with the arm of her brother But I want it, it's a crime That she's not around most of the time [Chorus:] Way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine Open hand or closed fist would be fine The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine Her fight and fury is fiery Oh but she loves Like sleep to the freezing Sweet and right and merciful I'm all but washed In the tide of her breathing And it's worth it, it's divine I have this some of the time [Chorus:] Way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine Open hand or closed fist would be fine The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine |
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Alright....boogie...
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Get down!!!
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Everyone is welcome to Club Diamond, a gem of a club. Drinks are on the house!!! Be sure to visit the bar and order your drink as the DJ spins more tunes!
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Everybody, dance now!!!
Everybody Dance Now - C&C Music Factory Everybody Dance Now - C&C Music Factory Everybody dance now, everybody dance now Give me the music, give me the music Everybody dance now, everybody dance now Yeah, yeah, yeah, everybody dance now Yeah, yeah, yeah, everybody Here is the dome, back with the bass The jam is live in effect and I don't waste time On the mic with a dope rhyme Jump to the rhythm jump jump to the rhythm jump And I'm here to combine Beats and lyrics to make your shake your pants Take a chance, come on and dance Guys grab a girl don't wait make her twirl It's your world and I'm just a squirrel Trying to get a nut to move your butt To the dance floor, so yo what's up Hands in the air, come on say yeah Everybody over here, everybody over there The crowd is live and I pursue this groove Party people in the house move (Let your mind) Move (Put me on line) Come on let's sweat, baby Let the music take control Let the rhythm move you Sweat, sweat Let the music take control Let the rhythm move you Everybody dance now Everybody dance now Everybody dance now Pause, take a breath and go for yours On my command now hit the dance floor It's gonna make you sweat till you bleed Is that dope enough indeed I paid the price, I control the dice I'm more precise, to the point I'm nice The music takes control of your heart and soul Unfold, your body is free and a whole Dance till you can't Dance till you can't Dance no more Get on the floor and get raw Then come back and upside down Easy now, let me see ya move (Let your mind) Move (Put me on line) The music is my life, everybody dance now Everybody dance now, everybody dance now Everybody Come on let's sweat, baby Let the music take control Let the rhythm move you Sweat, sweat Let the music take control Let the rhythm move you |
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I don't see Grand Marnier on the shelf so I hope you don't mind if I bring my own.
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Awesome! Don't forget the pastry which I liked.
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As requested by our host.
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Omg!!! Delicious! Yummy!
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Rhythm of the Night
Rhythm of the Night - Corona This is the rhythm of the night The night, oh yeah The rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of my life My life, oh yeah The rhythm of my life You could put some joy upon my face Oh, sunshine in an empty place Take me to turn to, and babe I'll make you stay Oh, I can ease you of your pain Feel you give me love again Round and round we go, each time I hear you say This is the rhythm of the night The night, oh yeah The rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of my life My life, oh yeah The rhythm of my life Won't you teach me how to love and learn There'll be nothing left for me to yearn Think of me and burn, and let me hold your hand I don't wanna face the world in tears Please think again, I'm on my knees Sing that song to me, no reason to repent I know you wanna say it |
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The greatest singer and drummer ever, my love, Phil Collins!!! And the sexiest voice and accent ever!!
In the Air Tonight - Phil Collins In the Air Tonight - Phil Collins I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord Can you feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord, oh Lord Well if you told me you were drowning, I would not lend a hand I've seen your face before my friend, but I don't know if you know who I am Well I was there and I saw what you did, I saw it with my own two eyes So you can wipe off that grin, I know where you've been It's all been a pack of lies And I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord Well I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord Well I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord, oh Lord Well I remember, I remember, don't worry, how could I ever forget It's the first time, the last time we ever met But I know the reason why you keep your silence up, oh no you don't fool me Well the hurt doesn't show, but the pain still grows It's no stranger to you and me I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord Well been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord I can feel it in the air tonight, oh Lord, oh Lord Well I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord I can feel it in the air tonight, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord Well I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord, oh Lord I can feel it in the air tonight, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord Well I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord |
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1978 called. They want the disco ball back!
Ok, not really. I just want it for when I redo my basement. 
I'll still be leaving this party if there is no Jameson. 
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One Jameson Irish whiskey coming up!!!
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MadDog, you're a booze hound!!! 
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And it's on the rocks! I'm staying!
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This is in ode to all the threads which have been locked here recently due to all the drama.
Another One Bites the Dust - Queen Another One Bites the Dust - Queen Oh! Let's go! Steve walks warily down the street With the brim pulled way down low. Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, Machine guns ready to go. Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this? Are you hanging on the edge of your seat? Out of the doorway the bullets rip To the sound of the beat Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust And another one gone, and another one gone Another one bites the dust Hey, I'm gonna get you, too Another one bites the dust How do you think I'm going to get along Without you when you're gone? You took me for everything that I had And kicked me out on my own Are you happy, are you satisfied? How long can you stand the heat? Out of the doorway the bullets rip To the sound of the beat [Chorus] Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man And bring him to the ground You can beat him, you can cheat him You can treat him bad and leave him when he's down But I'm ready, yes, I'm ready for you I'm standing on my own two feet Out of the doorway the bullets rip Repeating to the sound of the beat [Chorus] |
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