Naar wat luister je nu?

[Takketoelli]

[Flip Hasjkip]

Daar is mijn vrouw helemaal gek van de laatste tijd, springt hier door de kamer dat gekke wijf

[Takketoelli]

Oeh wah ah ah!!

[Takketoelli]

En dan deze, lache!!

[ganjagast]

[Ganjax]

TTT X HÖR - Freddy K / March 14 / 10pm-11pm

[Ganjax]

New Order Live In Berlin (Electronic Beats TV)

[kroket]

UPSAHL - Drugs

[ganjagast]

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[Ganjax]

Nice, heerlijke muziek.

[ganjagast]

Heerlijk. Ze hebben ook veel leuke live optredens met diverse zangeressen. Mogen er ook wel wezen
Pink martini staat hier zowaar de hele middag op.

[Ganjax]

Louis Armstrong - What A Wonderful World (Original Spoken Intro Version) ABC Records 1967, 1970

[Ganjax]

In tijden van Corona take 1 hour Partiboy69. Scuffed days potverdoeme.

Partiboi69 b2b KETTAMA - House, Electro and Techno Set Live from the Stingzone

[ganjagast]

Had deze live bekeken een maandje terug Whahaha heb zitten ta lachen met die live comments toen! Kon het toen ook goed gebruiken.
Gruwelijke mix die Kettama kan er ook wat van.

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[Slome Joop]

De extended mix is beter, maar die staat helaas niet op YT.

[Urban]

The killing season it's beginning I feel your hands around my throat You either lose, or come up winnings I wear my old grey overcoat Now paint it mary, paint it black Tonight they hang Jerry Tonight they hang Jack When this killing season's over I'll never say your name again And if I smell the perfume of, the perfume of your blood I know it's just the incense, incense of my drug Do you hear the children speaking backwards? Their bodies float above the bed Who sings a song that isn't sung My soul's in traction Cops and criminals, and all that crawl get into action Smelling the incense of, the perfume of your blood Smelling the incense of, the perfume of my drug The brick and mortar start to pound A powder in the air like anthrax Brought six white horses down When this cold dark night is over There ain't nobody left around Now paint it mary, paint it black Tonight they hang Jerry Tonight they hang Jack And when this fever dream has ended I'll never come this way again And if I smell the perfume of, the perfume of your blood I know it's just the incense, incense of my drug The killing season, it's beginning Skeletal hands are on my throat Somebody will lose somebody's winnings I wear my old grey overcoat I wear my old grey overcoat

[Takketoelli]

Looking back to the past,
Predictions of the end
Unseen ultra violet rays
Are beating on my head
Nuclear threat want to bet will be our demise
The day will come when we'll look to apocalyptic skies
When the news had spread, that soon we'd all be dead
Well it just blew our minds
No one could have guessed that our worst fears at best
Figments of our time
So it seems that our dreams will never come to be
How can such a stupid thing destroy humanity?
A few weeks till extinction and there's nothing we can do
A message sent to other worlds will say "It was just the flu"
There's no lesson to be learned
There's no one left to learn it

[Flip Hasjkip]

1 Van mijn favoriete bands !

[Takketoelli]

Ik dacht wel dat je dit kon waarderen!

[Flip Hasjkip]

RIP Kenny

[Takketoelli]

Mam vindt het echt erg, maar ze is nu wel ff niet met dat virus bezig

[QnQ]

Oh my God, they killed Kenny

[Takketoelli]

Hahaha

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