[SC] #123 Pers ze eruit!

If you want me to, I can hang 'round with you
If I only knew, that's what you're into

You and him, him and you
If that's what you're into
Him hangin' round, around you
You hangin' round, yeah you're there too

And if you want me to, I will take off all my clothes for you
I'll take off all my clothes for you
If that's what you're into

How 'bout him in the nude?
If that's what you're into
In the nude in front of you
Is that what you'd wanna view?

If it's cool with you, I'll let you get naked too
It could be a dream come true, providing that's what you are into

Is that what you're into?
Him and you in the nude?
That's what he's prepared to do
Is that the kind of thing that you think you might be into?

And then maybe later we'll get hot by the refrigerator
In the kitchen next to the pantry
You think that might be what you fancy?

In the buff, bein' rude
Doin' stuff with the food
Gettin' nude with his food
We heard that's what you are into

Then on our next date
well you could bring your roommate
I don't know if Stu is keen to
But maybe we could double team you

How 'bout you and two dudes?
Him, you, and Stu in the nude
Bein' lewd with two dudes with food
Well that's if Stu's into it too

All the things I do
The things I'd do for you
If I only knew, that's what you're into

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Op zaterdag 9 juli 2011 00:20 schreef Maarten-Pieter het volgende:

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Wordt bedoeld dat die persoon het zelf moet brengen of dat het bijv. niet per email kan?

Je (of je moeder, of neefje) moet zelf naar Hilversum om de bijdrage in een koffer te gooien. Kunnen ze later een mooi filmpje van maken

Groundhog day

Looking round room,
I can tell that you
Are the most beautiful girl in the...room.
In the whole wide room
Oooh.

And when you're on the street
Depending on the street
I bet you are definitely in the top three
Good looking girls on the street
Depending on the street
And when I saw you at my mate's place
I thought what...is...she...doing...
At my mate's place
How did Dave get a hottie like that to a party like this

Good one Dave!!!
Ohhhh you're a legend, Dave!
I asked Dave if he's going to make a move on you
He's not sure
I said "Dave do you mind if I do?"
He says he doesn't mind
but I can tell he kinda minds
but I'm gonna do it anyway
I see you standing all alone by the stereo
I dim the lights down very low, here we go
You're so beautiful
You could be a waitress
You're so beautiful
You could be an air hostess in the 60s
You're so beautiful
You could be a part...time...model

And then I seal the deal
I do my moves
I do my dance moves
It's twelve oh two
Just me and you
And seven other dudes
Around you on the dance floor
I draw you near
Let's get outta here

Let's get in a cab
I'll buy you a kebab!
Now I can't believe
That I'm sharing a kebab with the most beautiful girl I have ever seen
With a kebab
Ooooooohhh.

Why don't we leave?
Let's go to my houseand we can feel each other up on the couch
Oh no. I don't mind taking it slow-ho-ho, no-ho-ho, yeah.

Cause you're so beautiful
Like a, tree
Or a high-class prostitute
You're so beautiful
Mmm, you could be a part-time model

But you'd probably have to keep your normal job
A part-time model!
Spending part of your time, modelling,
and part of your time, next to meeeeeeeeee!
My place is usually tidier than this...

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Op zaterdag 9 juli 2011 00:29 schreef Maarten-Pieter het volgende:

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Ga jij nog wat maken? Dan doe ik het in de brievenbus

Dank je!
Maar nee. Ik heb het muzikaal talent van Jannes en Grad Damen samen. Helemaal niks dus.

There's children on the street using guns and knives
Taking drugs and each others lives
Killing each other with knives and forks
And calling each other names like dork

Ohh, woahhh

There's people on the street getting diseases from monkeys
Yeah that's what I said, they're getting diseases from monkeys
Now there's junkies with monkey disease
Whose touching these monkeys please
Leave these poor sick monkeys alone
They got problems enough as it is

A man is lying on the street, some punk has chopped off his head
I'm the only one who stops to see if he's dead,
Mmmmmhhhh
Turns out he's dead

And that's why I'm singing
What? What is wrong with the world today?
What's wrong with the world today-ay-ay?
What? What is wrong with the world today?
You gotta think about it, think, think about it

Good cops been framed and put into a can
And all the money that we're making is going to the man.

What man? Which the man? Whose the man? When's a man a man?
What makes a man a man?
Am I a man? Yes, technically I am.

They're turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers,
But what's the real cost? Cause the sneakers don't seem that much cheaper.
Why are we still paying so much for sneakers when you got them made by little slave kids?
What are your overheads?

At the end of your life you're lucky if you die
Sometimes I wonder why we even try.
I saw a man lying on the street half dead
With knives and forks sticking out of his leg
And he said, Ahh ahh ahh aowww wow wow wow wow wow
Can somebody get the knife and fork out of my leg please?
Can somebody please remove these cutleries from my knees?
And then we break it down.

Yeah whoo
This the acappella jams
whoo whoo whoo whoo whoo
whoo whoo whoo yeah yeah
yeah ah ah ah ahhhh ahhhhh
whoa whoa whoa whoaaaa ohh break it down

And then we bring it back

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Op zaterdag 9 juli 2011 00:32 schreef Maarten-Pieter het volgende:

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Anders moet jij ook weer overvliegen. En troost je, Dries Roelvink doet ook mee. En ik ben ook bezig, maar mijn muzikale talent is ook niet zo bijster groot.

Stuur je een kompleet nummer in?

The tax man's taken all my DOUGH,
And left me in my stately home,
BLazing on a sunny afternoon.
And I can't sail my yacht,
He's taken everything I've got,
All I've got's this sunny afternoon.

Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze.
I got a big fat mama trying to break me.
And I love to live so pleasantly,
Live this life of luxury,
BLazing on a sunny afternoon.
In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime

My girlfriend's run off with my car,
And gone back to her ma and pa,
Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty.
Now I'm sitting here,
Sipping at my ice cool beer,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

Help me, help me, help me sail away,
Well give me two good reasons why I oughta stay.
'Cause I love to live so pleasantly,
Live this life of luxury,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime

Ah, save me, save me, save me from this squeeze.
I got a big fat mama trying to break me.
And I love to live so pleasantly,
Live this life of luxury,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime

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Op zaterdag 9 juli 2011 00:40 schreef Maarten-Pieter het volgende:

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In Zweden wonen heeft je Nederlands niet goed gedaan

Nee, even serieus, ik probeer de muziek te maken en er dan tekst op te schrijven. Maar het is geen volledige productie, want ik heb bijvoorbeeld allerlei studio- en computereffecten niet bij de hand. Luister maar eens naar een liedje, hoeveel instrumenten kan je er uithalen? En dan bij een uptempo popliedje? Nee, ik heb daar te weinig kennis van en/of geen beschikking tot allerlei effecten.

Er is daarentegen wel een programma waarmee je op de computer muziek kan schrijven en door instrumenten kan laten afspelen. MuseScore heet het.

Compleet, Komplett....

En ik snap het, het lijkt me ondoenlijk om als leek een afgeproduceerd nummer in te sturen

Just A Perfect Day,
Drink Sangria In The Park,
And Then Later, When It Gets Dark,
We Go Home.
Just A Perfect Day,
Feed Animals In The Zoo
Then Later, A Movie, Too,
And Then Home.

Oh It's Such A Perfect Day,
I'm Glad I Spent It With You.
Oh Such A Perfect Day,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On.

Just A Perfect Day,
Problems All Left Alone,
Weekenders On Our Own.
It's Such Fun.
Just A Perfect Day,
You Made Me Forget Myself.
I Thought I Was Someone Else,
Someone Good.

Oh It's Such A Perfect Day,
I'm Glad I Spent It With You.
Oh Such A Perfect Day,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On.

You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow,
You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow,
You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow,
You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow...

Ik ga maar eens naar bed.

Morgen lekker uitslapen.

Welterusten

Wij wel!

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Op zaterdag 9 juli 2011 00:40 schreef Maarten-Pieter het volgende:

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In Zweden wonen heeft je Nederlands niet goed gedaan

Volgens mij hoort het "geen goed gedaan" te zijn

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Op zaterdag 9 juli 2011 01:32 schreef Maarten-Pieter het volgende:
Knut/APK/Caro/Tombo, wie is er nog?

Oh Knut niet meer zie ik...

Hoi

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Op zaterdag 9 juli 2011 01:10 schreef Maarten-Pieter het volgende:

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Het lijkt me dat het wel kan. Niet goed lijkt me slechts een ontkenning van dat het iemand goed heeft gedaan, geen goed lijkt me meer voor als het iemand "slecht heeft gedaan".

SPOILER

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Mmm nee, de uitdrukking is volgens mij gewoon "geen goed doen"

En je spoiler klopt ook al niet, wat heb je op!?

als je "je nederlands" zou vervangen door bijvoorbeeld "hem" dan merk je dat het niet loopt:
- dat heeft hem niet goed gedaan
- dat heeft hem geen goed gedaan

de enige reden waarom het nu wel lijkt te lopen lijkt mij dat het nu opgevat kan worden als een zin waarin 'je Nederlands' onderwerp is

Brrr, net een enge email naar mijn oom gestuurd waarom 'mijn' 10% huis op jaap.nl staat en niet op funda.nl