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Jane Monheit, In The Still Of The Night.LyricsIn the still of the nightAs I gaze from my windowAt the moon in its flightMy thoughts all stray to youIn the still of the nightWhile the world is in slumberOh, the times without numberDarling, when I say to youDo you love meAs I love you?Are you my life to be,My dream come true?Or will this dream of mine fade out of sight?Like the moon growing dimOn the rim of a hillIn the chill, still of the nightIn the still of the nightOf the night

Author: NOORA11111
Keywords: In The Still Of Night Jane Monheit pop jazz Taking Change Love 2004
Added: September 7, 2008

Atmosphere - The Arrival.mp3Length: 00:04:28,08Lyrics:[Slug][whispered]"I'm not really supposed to talk about this.....but..."With the excitment of a new bornCame to join the main event and fight against the luke warmWith nothing but they word and they historyTake a can of paint and try to decorate they dignityIt's not what they anticipateBut, fuck, it doesn't matter. Put your fists up and instigateAnd they can't save the planetOr the children of the banditsOr themselves god damn itI'm just a man that loved rapSo much in factI put every piece of myself inside these fucking cracksWhat is that, you whisper something from the back?You think your personal attacksMake up for what you lack?I'm just a cat searching for a clean lapTo crash in a world hurting, waiting for they turn to take a napSorting through bills, fan mail and life threatsWonderin why the postman ain't delivered my wife yetThey call me Sean, this is AnthonyNo need to act hard cause we got extended familySo I smile while I try to use my words wiseSay what I meant just in case this is your first timeVia child of the wings tiredSmilin' like a couple of fools that the queen hiredCan't wait for the vibrate to thickenSo we can watch the world tip side. WAIT!Even the deads gettin liveIt's a little deeper, you can float, come on baby dive!To fall in love with this bitchFrom the petals on her flowers to the pimples on her titsFuck the insults. And fuck the complimentsJust wanna see the mommy free the honesty and the common senseStop followin the win that you swallowCause it's too simple to aim for a target sittin on a fenceWe do it for the candle in the skyHere's a toast to those who can't handle their highYou and I, we can swim into the tideAnd watch these other children lose they mind(I'm growing tired!)And they landed safe and soundBetter try to take 'em out before they make their saviors proudSo fix your beef, quit actin' like a sheepEither spit your speak or sit there and git your teethTo spread the info to the kin folkFuckin with the climate on the inside of the windowsThey're here, the baby farmers gonna take it fartherMake a mark and break apart your fake martyrsPlans act firm (?), let the planet burnUnderstand the terms, you don't wanna open up this can of wormsI'm tryin to keep the prize on the eyeballBut people wanna see you fly all to watch the sky fallWho's to blame for your lack of convictionI wasn't drafted, I asked for the missionPut your name on the list at the bottom on an empty lineAnd hope in plain sight what ever gave you the right to question mine?The night prowler, gonna crawl past all the rap politicsYou can put that on your last dollarWake up, it's bigger than a paste ofThere's the door, get the money, go wash off your make-up[muffled]And they don't need to love itIf you don't wanna give it, keep itDoesn't really mean nothin'Come and beat it 'til it stops breathin'No need to even try to reasonWhen they not leavin'

Author: AlaselSerpentGA
Keywords: fight night round soundtrack ost atmosphere ea sports trax music electronic game xbox 360 playstation
Added: September 7, 2008

In light of the recent unbearable temperature of my dorm and in response to my favourite of Hank's songs, i've covered "It's Too Hot", adapting it to fit my current situation. This is my first music video attempt... so i hope you like it!Lyrics:My eyes snap open it's two o' clockI throw off my blankets, pants, and socks,something's wrong and I know exactly whatFor the third consecutive nightIt's been 110 degrees farenheightThere's a fire between the mattress and my buttIt's too HOOOOTit's to hot in hereI'm gonna fall out of my bedAnd I'm not old enough to drink beerI forgoooootHow freakin hot college dorms areAnd I don't like Iced TeaSo I'll eat a million ice cream bars It's too hot.Layin' on the floor with my clothes offBikini top and a wash clothAre the only things I'll let touch my skin todaySprayin myself with an upside down air canmakin out with the window fanHopin' none of my professors look in todayIt's too HOOOOOTIt's too hot in this roomMy will to live is meltingThis heat will be my doomIt's too HooootAnd though it's not that warm outsideMy room is like a saunaand if it doesn't stop I'll dieIt's too HotThe United NationsSays eleven thousandPeople die of hotness each yearThe burning sunwants eleven thousand and onebut it's not gonna get me you hearSweating in the dark with my roommateTrying to think of a happier fateCovering a song by the wonderful Hank GreenHow can anyone be so derangedTo not believe in climate changeIf they came to my dorm they'd see what the whole world meansIt's too HOOOOOTI'm Doing a funny danceCause I found some doctor peppersand put them in my pantsIt's to HOOOTIt's too hot in hereEven though I'm not legal Someone pass a freakin' beerIt's too hot.

Author: butterbeerwrocks
Keywords: lena gabrielle hank john green vlogbrothers nerdfighters it's too hot pants embarassing music video
Added: September 6, 2008

[STORY HERE, BTW. :) Videos are not mine; No copyright infringement intended.] I can't believe I actually cried. The last time I had ever even felt tears in my eyes was a long time ago, when I watched Shane have a fight with one of his friends. Ever since then, I decided that I didn't want myself crying and always managed to keep myself steady. But this time, the tears just came. I fought to keep them back, but I couldn't. It was like trying to hold back Niagara Falls. I don't know why Nick's disappointment in me made me feel so bad. Maybe because the Jonas Brothers were important to me, or maybe the fact that I had broken one of Shane's few rules. Daniela and Stephanie ran over to comfort me, but I told them I was okay. I knew they didn't believe me, but they left, anyways, worried about me. I waited until they were out of sight before I ran past the press and into my house. Shane looked up when he heard the door slam. "Hey, Kelly, could you—."I didn't hear him; I rushed to my room and shut the door. Shane frowned. "I guess you won't help me separate my socks." I stayed in my room for the past week. I didn't talk to anyone much, not even Stephanie and Daniela. Once, Joe and Kevin came to see if I was okay, because they heard from Nick what had happened. I put on a smile and told them I was okay, and I was really sorry for what had happened, and thanks for coming over. But inside, it just hurt me more seeing that Nick didn't want to see me.I apologized to Shane for stealing his ideas, and he seemed like the only one who was okay with it. He didn't care that I had used some of his lyrics, but just warned me about lying. The bad thing was that, now he had to rewrite everything. He couldn't be framed for copying the Jonas Brothers, when it kind of the other way around. That just made me feel worse. A couple of times, I headed to the Jonas House to apologize, but I backed off whenever I put my hand on the doorbell. I really had to get through this gutless feeling.I never knew why I felt so bad about disappointing Nick. I had talked myself into trying to forget it, but then a reporter would shout out a question mentioning Nick, and all the pain would come back. One day, I was walking fast to avoid the press. But then, a reporter yelled out, "Kelly, are you and Nick Jonas in love?"Then it hit me. Maybe I felt so bad about disappointing Nick was because I liked him. Was it possible? I didn't know, but I had to go apologize to him. The youngest Jonas Brother (other than Frankie) was the only person I hadn't talked to, or said sorry to. This fear thing was getting too big, so I had to say sorry right now. Maybe I would go after I got Shane's groceries. On the way to the supermarket, I heard a voice. I looked up, and saw Nick's window open. His pure, melodious voice flowed from the open window, and I heard him singing his famous "Kung Fu Grip." His voice seemed a lot more ragged and hoarse than before, and I asked a reporter about it. She told me he hadn't been feeling good the last few days, and had a sore throat. I was worried about him, but I had to run errands first. Maybe after I would go and apologize.-NICK-My throat was starting to hurt even more now, so I put down my guitar. Kevin entered my room with some aspirin, taking a seat next to me. "You really shouldn't be singing right now, you know, Nick." I sighed. "I know." I took the medicine my brother handed me, and swallowed it quickly. "I just feel so bad right now." Kevin looked down at his feet. "Does... 'Kung Fu Grip' have to do anything with Kelly?" I started blushing, and Kevin took that as a yes. "I just can't believe she lied to be my friend. It really gets to me." The eldest Jonas Brother sucked in one huge breath, and then let it out slowly. "She was only trying not to disappoint us, Nick. Maybe you should go over to her house to talk to her." I shrugged. "Maybe." I knew Kevin wanted to say more, but he didn't want to waste any more words. So instead, he patted me on my back and left the room. I didn't know what else to do. So I picked up my guitar again.-Thanks for reading/subscribing! :) Just a reminder--I'm pretty sure everyone's having school these few days. Well, usually I'll be writing Monday-Thursday; and then I'll post on Friday-Sunday. Hope thats okay with you guys, and sorry for the boring chapters.-

Author: iheartsJB
Keywords: hollywood jonas story part 10 ten iheartsJB brothers fanfic
Added: September 6, 2008

[STORY HERE, BTW. :) Videos are not mine; No copyright infringement intended.] I can't believe I actually cried. The last time I had ever even felt tears in my eyes was a long time ago, when I watched Shane have a fight with one of his friends. Ever since then, I decided that I didn't want myself crying and always managed to keep myself steady. But this time, the tears just came. I fought to keep them back, but I couldn't. It was like trying to hold back Niagara Falls. I don't know why Nick's disappointment in me made me feel so bad. Maybe because the Jonas Brothers were important to me, or maybe the fact that I had broken one of Shane's few rules. Daniela and Stephanie ran over to comfort me, but I told them I was okay. I knew they didn't believe me, but they left, anyways, worried about me. I waited until they were out of sight before I ran past the press and into my house. Shane looked up when he heard the door slam. "Hey, Kelly, could you—."I didn't hear him; I rushed to my room and shut the door. Shane frowned. "I guess you won't help me separate my socks." I stayed in my room for the past week. I didn't talk to anyone much, not even Stephanie and Daniela. Once, Joe and Kevin came to see if I was okay, because they heard from Nick what had happened. I put on a smile and told them I was okay, and I was really sorry for what had happened, and thanks for coming over. But inside, it just hurt me more seeing that Nick didn't want to see me.I apologized to Shane for stealing his ideas, and he seemed like the only one who was okay with it. He didn't care that I had used some of his lyrics, but just warned me about lying. The bad thing was that, now he had to rewrite everything. He couldn't be framed for copying the Jonas Brothers, when it kind of the other way around. That just made me feel worse. A couple of times, I headed to the Jonas House to apologize, but I backed off whenever I put my hand on the doorbell. I really had to get through this gutless feeling.I never knew why I felt so bad about disappointing Nick. I had talked myself into trying to forget it, but then a reporter would shout out a question mentioning Nick, and all the pain would come back. One day, I was walking fast to avoid the press. But then, a reporter yelled out, "Kelly, are you and Nick Jonas in love?"Then it hit me. Maybe I felt so bad about disappointing Nick was because I liked him. Was it possible? I didn't know, but I had to go apologize to him. The youngest Jonas Brother (other than Frankie) was the only person I hadn't talked to, or said sorry to. This fear thing was getting too big, so I had to say sorry right now. Maybe I would go after I got Shane's groceries. On the way to the supermarket, I heard a voice. I looked up, and saw Nick's window open. His pure, melodious voice flowed from the open window, and I heard him singing his famous "Kung Fu Grip." His voice seemed a lot more ragged and hoarse than before, and I asked a reporter about it. She told me he hadn't been feeling good the last few days, and had a sore throat. I was worried about him, but I had to run errands first. Maybe after I would go and apologize.-NICK-My throat was starting to hurt even more now, so I put down my guitar. Kevin entered my room with some aspirin, taking a seat next to me. "You really shouldn't be singing right now, you know, Nick." I sighed. "I know." I took the medicine my brother handed me, and swallowed it quickly. "I just feel so bad right now." Kevin looked down at his feet. "Does... 'Kung Fu Grip' have to do anything with Kelly?" I started blushing, and Kevin took that as a yes. "I just can't believe she lied to be my friend. It really gets to me." The eldest Jonas Brother sucked in one huge breath, and then let it out slowly. "She was only trying not to disappoint us, Nick. Maybe you should go over to her house to talk to her." I shrugged. "Maybe." I knew Kevin wanted to say more, but he didn't want to waste any more words. So instead, he patted me on my back and left the room. I didn't know what else to do. So I picked up my guitar again.-Thanks for reading/subscribing! :) Just a reminder--I'm pretty sure everyone's having school these few days. Well, usually I'll be writing Monday-Thursday; and then I'll post on Friday-Sunday. Hope thats okay with you guys, and sorry for the boring chapters.-

Author: iheartsJB
Keywords: hollywood jonas story part 10 ten iheartsJB brothers fanfic
Added: September 6, 2008

[STORY HERE, BTW. :) Videos are not mine; No copyright infringement intended.] I can't believe I actually cried. The last time I had ever even felt tears in my eyes was a long time ago, when I watched Shane have a fight with one of his friends. Ever since then, I decided that I didn't want myself crying and always managed to keep myself steady. But this time, the tears just came. I fought to keep them back, but I couldn't. It was like trying to hold back Niagara Falls. I don't know why Nick's disappointment in me made me feel so bad. Maybe because the Jonas Brothers were important to me, or maybe the fact that I had broken one of Shane's few rules. Daniela and Stephanie ran over to comfort me, but I told them I was okay. I knew they didn't believe me, but they left, anyways, worried about me. I waited until they were out of sight before I ran past the press and into my house. Shane looked up when he heard the door slam. "Hey, Kelly, could you—."I didn't hear him; I rushed to my room and shut the door. Shane frowned. "I guess you won't help me separate my socks." I stayed in my room for the past week. I didn't talk to anyone much, not even Stephanie and Daniela. Once, Joe and Kevin came to see if I was okay, because they heard from Nick what had happened. I put on a smile and told them I was okay, and I was really sorry for what had happened, and thanks for coming over. But inside, it just hurt me more seeing that Nick didn't want to see me.I apologized to Shane for stealing his ideas, and he seemed like the only one who was okay with it. He didn't care that I had used some of his lyrics, but just warned me about lying. The bad thing was that, now he had to rewrite everything. He couldn't be framed for copying the Jonas Brothers, when it kind of the other way around. That just made me feel worse. A couple of times, I headed to the Jonas House to apologize, but I backed off whenever I put my hand on the doorbell. I really had to get through this gutless feeling.I never knew why I felt so bad about disappointing Nick. I had talked myself into trying to forget it, but then a reporter would shout out a question mentioning Nick, and all the pain would come back. One day, I was walking fast to avoid the press. But then, a reporter yelled out, "Kelly, are you and Nick Jonas in love?"Then it hit me. Maybe I felt so bad about disappointing Nick was because I liked him. Was it possible? I didn't know, but I had to go apologize to him. The youngest Jonas Brother (other than Frankie) was the only person I hadn't talked to, or said sorry to. This fear thing was getting too big, so I had to say sorry right now. Maybe I would go after I got Shane's groceries. On the way to the supermarket, I heard a voice. I looked up, and saw Nick's window open. His pure, melodious voice flowed from the open window, and I heard him singing his famous "Kung Fu Grip." His voice seemed a lot more ragged and hoarse than before, and I asked a reporter about it. She told me he hadn't been feeling good the last few days, and had a sore throat. I was worried about him, but I had to run errands first. Maybe after I would go and apologize.-NICK-My throat was starting to hurt even more now, so I put down my guitar. Kevin entered my room with some aspirin, taking a seat next to me. "You really shouldn't be singing right now, you know, Nick." I sighed. "I know." I took the medicine my brother handed me, and swallowed it quickly. "I just feel so bad right now." Kevin looked down at his feet. "Does... 'Kung Fu Grip' have to do anything with Kelly?" I started blushing, and Kevin took that as a yes. "I just can't believe she lied to be my friend. It really gets to me." The eldest Jonas Brother sucked in one huge breath, and then let it out slowly. "She was only trying not to disappoint us, Nick. Maybe you should go over to her house to talk to her." I shrugged. "Maybe." I knew Kevin wanted to say more, but he didn't want to waste any more words. So instead, he patted me on my back and left the room. I didn't know what else to do. So I picked up my guitar again.-Thanks for reading/subscribing! :) Just a reminder--I'm pretty sure everyone's having school these few days. Well, usually I'll be writing Monday-Thursday; and then I'll post on Friday-Sunday. Hope thats okay with you guys, and sorry for the boring chapters.-

Author: iheartsJB
Keywords: hollywood jonas story part 10 ten iheartsJB brothers fanfic
Added: September 6, 2008

[STORY HERE, BTW. :) Videos are not mine; No copyright infringement intended.] I can't believe I actually cried. The last time I had ever even felt tears in my eyes was a long time ago, when I watched Shane have a fight with one of his friends. Ever since then, I decided that I didn't want myself crying and always managed to keep myself steady. But this time, the tears just came. I fought to keep them back, but I couldn't. It was like trying to hold back Niagara Falls. I don't know why Nick's disappointment in me made me feel so bad. Maybe because the Jonas Brothers were important to me, or maybe the fact that I had broken one of Shane's few rules. Daniela and Stephanie ran over to comfort me, but I told them I was okay. I knew they didn't believe me, but they left, anyways, worried about me. I waited until they were out of sight before I ran past the press and into my house. Shane looked up when he heard the door slam. "Hey, Kelly, could you—."I didn't hear him; I rushed to my room and shut the door. Shane frowned. "I guess you won't help me separate my socks." I stayed in my room for the past week. I didn't talk to anyone much, not even Stephanie and Daniela. Once, Joe and Kevin came to see if I was okay, because they heard from Nick what had happened. I put on a smile and told them I was okay, and I was really sorry for what had happened, and thanks for coming over. But inside, it just hurt me more seeing that Nick didn't want to see me.I apologized to Shane for stealing his ideas, and he seemed like the only one who was okay with it. He didn't care that I had used some of his lyrics, but just warned me about lying. The bad thing was that, now he had to rewrite everything. He couldn't be framed for copying the Jonas Brothers, when it kind of the other way around. That just made me feel worse. A couple of times, I headed to the Jonas House to apologize, but I backed off whenever I put my hand on the doorbell. I really had to get through this gutless feeling.I never knew why I felt so bad about disappointing Nick. I had talked myself into trying to forget it, but then a reporter would shout out a question mentioning Nick, and all the pain would come back. One day, I was walking fast to avoid the press. But then, a reporter yelled out, "Kelly, are you and Nick Jonas in love?"Then it hit me. Maybe I felt so bad about disappointing Nick was because I liked him. Was it possible? I didn't know, but I had to go apologize to him. The youngest Jonas Brother (other than Frankie) was the only person I hadn't talked to, or said sorry to. This fear thing was getting too big, so I had to say sorry right now. Maybe I would go after I got Shane's groceries. On the way to the supermarket, I heard a voice. I looked up, and saw Nick's window open. His pure, melodious voice flowed from the open window, and I heard him singing his famous "Kung Fu Grip." His voice seemed a lot more ragged and hoarse than before, and I asked a reporter about it. She told me he hadn't been feeling good the last few days, and had a sore throat. I was worried about him, but I had to run errands first. Maybe after I would go and apologize.-NICK-My throat was starting to hurt even more now, so I put down my guitar. Kevin entered my room with some aspirin, taking a seat next to me. "You really shouldn't be singing right now, you know, Nick." I sighed. "I know." I took the medicine my brother handed me, and swallowed it quickly. "I just feel so bad right now." Kevin looked down at his feet. "Does... 'Kung Fu Grip' have to do anything with Kelly?" I started blushing, and Kevin took that as a yes. "I just can't believe she lied to be my friend. It really gets to me." The eldest Jonas Brother sucked in one huge breath, and then let it out slowly. "She was only trying not to disappoint us, Nick. Maybe you should go over to her house to talk to her." I shrugged. "Maybe." I knew Kevin wanted to say more, but he didn't want to waste any more words. So instead, he patted me on my back and left the room. I didn't know what else to do. So I picked up my guitar again.-Thanks for reading/subscribing! :) Just a reminder--I'm pretty sure everyone's having school these few days. Well, usually I'll be writing Monday-Thursday; and then I'll post on Friday-Sunday. Hope thats okay with you guys, and sorry for the boring chapters.-

Author: iheartsJB
Keywords: hollywood jonas story part 10 ten iheartsJB brothers fanfic
Added: September 6, 2008