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0:00 to 00:57 "Kylikki" by Sibelius (Glenn Gould)
00:58 to 2:58 "Sonata #15" by Beethoven (Glenn Gould)
2:59 to 4: 46 "Kurd Melody for Two Flutes" by Gurdjieff (Thomas de Hartmann)
4:47 to 7:10 "Prelude in G minor" by Rachmaninov (Barbara Nissman)
7:11 to 8:49 "To a Sea Horse" by Moondog (Moondog)
8:50 to 11:03 "Chorale" by Cesar Franck (Sviatoslav Richter)
11:04 to 12:26 "Prelude #2" by George Gershwin (Goerge Gershwin)
12:27 to 13:48 "Une barque sur l'ocean" by Ravel (Pierre-Laurent Aimard)

What's this salty water streaming down my cheeks?
I guess I must be crying. I guess I must be crying.
My eyes are leaking and my body feels so weak.
I guess I must be crying. I guess I must be crying.

I'm a thinker, not a feeler.
I don't deal with issues, I just call my dealer.
An emotional iceberg, I pimp my feelings.

I’m a dog shaped ashtray
I’m a shrugging moustache wearing a speedo tuxedo
I’m a movie with no plot
Written in the back seat of a piss powered taxi
I’m an imperial armpit, sweating Chianti

I’m a toilet with no seat, flushing tradition down
I'm socialist lingerie, I'm diplomatic techno

I hold a grudge like a rapper holds his crotch. so just watch me. If you snub me I'll try to control my temper, but I'll definitely remember. See what I need are enemies: please a nemesis or nemeses. They say revenge is like sashimi: best served cold; so shiver when you see me. My occupation is much like a doctor; I got a lot of patience. Seasons change; tic toc and strange how I smile when I see you; I'm a sick f*ck. Yeah I'M so cunning; if I put it in your mouth
you won't see it, COMING! But the truth is: I need you! If you ever said sorry, I'd just hate to believe you. So please don't!

Refrain: You are my grudge. And I won't budge. This is my right. Who are you to judge?! I'm aiming for you, I'm willing to wait, I'm willing to work, I'm willing to hate! You are my grudge, I'll never forget what you owe me I'll collect the debt, and if it's the last thing I manage to do.

the best laid (?) plans of mice and me. and nowadays you are so basically nice to me. How can I hate you? You say: "How are you Jason?" and I'M plotting your - humiliation. We're like Barack and McCain, Mozart - Salieri, Houdini and what's his name? You know the guy in Montreal who hit him in the stomach. You are my mountain and I will piss on the summit. And from that very high altitude I will be the one with the high horse attitude. I'm a sadist but I'm saying I'm the saddest dude cause I just did everything I said I'll do. What's next? I be the head honcho, you be gone, will I still be Gon - ZO? Without the competion will I become a hippie or a hipster with no ambition?! Please God no!!!

Refrain (...)

If you don't look good
Then I don't look good
Then we don't look good

So let's make it work please
Straight to work please
Up your shirt sleaves

Джейсон Бек, о котором я недавно писал в связи с ремиксом на Daft Punk, в сентябре выпустил отличнейший альбом электронной музыки, богатой пианинами, Inory Tower. Прям хочется его взять и стащить себе в коллекцию. Трек You Can Dance один из лучших на нем.

3.10.2010 @ vk.com/note405503_9642792
("Моя музыкальная коллекция 2010", В.К.)