childhood - before you judge me.... try hard to love me

Michael Jackson este tatal biologic al copiilor!

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respect autorului! Geeniaaal
RIP MJJ

money ;)

Money.
Money...
Lie for it
Spy for it
Kill for it
Die for it
So you call it trust
But I say it's just
In the devil's game
Of greed and lust
They don't care
They'd do me for the money
They don't care
They use me for the money
So you go to church
Read the Holy word
In the scheme of life
It's all absurd
They don't care
They'd kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money
You're saluting the flag
Your country trusts you
Now you're wearing a badge
You're called the "Just Few"
And you're fighting the wars
A soldier must do
I'll never betray or deceive you my friend but... If you show me the cash Then I will take it If you tell me to cry Then I will fake it If you give me a hand Then I will shake it You'll do anything for money...
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Insurance?
Where do your loyalties lie? Is that your alibi? I don't think so You don't care You'd do her for the money
Say it's fair
You sue her for the money
Want your pot of gold
Need the Midas touch
Bet you sell your soul Cuz your God is such
You don't careYou kill for the money
Do or dareThe thrill for the money
Are you infected with the same disease
Of lust, gluttoney and greed?
Then watch the ones With the biggest smiles The idle jabbers...Cuz they're the backstabbers
If you know it's a lie
Then you will swear it
If you give it with guilt
Then you will bear it
If it's taking a chance
Then you will dare it
You'll do anything for money...
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
You say you wouldn't do it
For all the money in the world
I don't think soIf you show me the man
Then I will sell him
If you ask me to lie
Then I will tell him
If you're dealing with God
Then you will hell him
You'll do anything for money
Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil
Even sell my soul to the devil


Michael jackson - MONEY

why am i a Michael Jackson fan?

I'm a fan (and you should be too) because...
I grew up on MJJ's music and i'm poud of it!
i was only 5 when he came to Bucharest for the 1st time and he had a huge concert. :) my mum listened to his music and that's how i "knew" him. i remember asking my mom to play his tapes and concert all the time as i used to sing and dance around the house. i only listned to his music. i didin't understand much at the time, but i knew i loved him. :) i used to always cut my mom's gloves (pretty expensive ones :)) ) so that i would look like him, and i always stole my grandpa's hats :). i used to have a poster in my room which i gave a kiss to daily - ok, many kisses a day. because i was too young, my mom didin't take me to that concert and i cried the whole night listening to his music.when i grew up a little bit he came back for a concert in 1996, when i was 9 and not going to the concert was out of the question :). i sat on my mom's shoulder's the whole concert and i remember that dj bobo had the opening act but i was too excited about MJJ to care :). my poor mom wasn't able to dance a bit since i was all over her so that i could see the stage. i was so happy that i could see him, even though i couldn't understand everything that was going on.
i was scared to watch the thriller video but i also enjoyed it a lot :) like a sadistic lil' pleasure. actually i enjoyed all of his videos as a child because they always had a good story and there were always kids involved. i used to dream about being one of those kids in his videos.
as i grew up i learned more about him, his music, his videos and the man that he was - and still is.
i really wanted to spend some time with him and play at neverland. i still wish i could do that...
michael is my childhood and he will always be in my soul. now i cannot stop listening to his music.. it's all i do...
But i love him because he was and he will always be Peter Pann.
he will always live through his music, his videos, and the huge finger print he left on the world and the music industry. last but not least, i will rember him by the human, the sweet, good, beautiful man he was. i will always have his sincere smile in my heart and i hope that he made me try be a better woman...
we should all start with the man in the mirror...
i'll never let you part MJJ, you're always in my heart!

MJJ as Charlie Chaplin

"Black Or White"

I Took My Baby
On A Saturday Bang
Boy Is That Girl With You
Yes We're One And The Same

Now I Believe In Miracles
And A Miracle
Has Happened Tonight

But, If
You're Thinkin'
About My Baby
It Don't Matter If You're
Black Or White

They Print My Message
In The Saturday Sun
I Had To Tell Them
I Ain't Second To None

And I Told About Equality
An It's True
Either You're Wrong
Or You're Right

But, If
You're Thinkin'
About My Baby
It Don't Matter If You're
Black Or White

I Am Tired Of This Devil
I Am Tired Of This Stuff
I Am Tired Of This Business
Sew When The
Going Gets Rough
I Ain't Scared Of
Your Brother
I Ain't Scared Of No Sheets
I Ain't Scare Of Nobody
Girl When The
Goin' Gets Mean

[L. T. B. Rap Performance]
Protection
For Gangs, Clubs
And Nations
Causing Grief In
Human Relations
It's A Turf War
On A Global Scale
I'd Rather Hear Both Sides
Of The Tale
See, It's Not About Races
Just Places
Faces
Where Your Blood
Comes From
Is Where Your Space Is
I've Seen The Bright
Get Duller
I'm Not Going To Spend
My Life Being A Color

[Michael]
Don't Tell Me You Agree With Me
When I Saw You Kicking Dirt In My Eye

But, If
You're Thinkin' About My Baby
It Don't Matter If You're Black Or White

I Said If
You're Thinkin' Of
Being My Baby
It Don't Matter If You're Black Or White

I Said If
You're Thinkin' Of
Being My Brother
It Don't Matter If You're
Black Or White

Ooh, Ooh
Yea, Yea, Yea Now
Ooh, Ooh
Yea, Yea, Yea Now

It's Black, It's White
It's Tough For You
To Get By
It's Black , It's White, Whoo

It's Black, It's White
It's Tough For You
To Get By
It's Black , It's White, Whoo

SHOUT

Ignorance of people purchasing diamonds and necklaces,
And barely able to keep the payments up on their lessons,
And enrolled in a class and don't know who the professor is,
How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things,
Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of it,
Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it
Wanna be a part of a clique, don't know who's running it,
Tragedy on top of tragedy you know it's killing me.
So many people in agony, this shouldn't have to be,
Too busy focusing on ourselves and not His Majesty,
There has to be some type of change for this day and age,
We gotta rearrange and flip the page,
Living encaged like animals and cannibals,
Eating each other alive just to survive the nine to five,
Every single day is trouble while we struggle and strive
Peace of mind's so hard to find.

Chorus
I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout
What's this madness all about
All this makes me wanna shout
You know it makes me wanna shout,
Throw my hands up and shout
What's this madness all about
All this makes me wanna shout, c'mon now


Problems, complications and accusations
Dividing the nations and races of empty faces
A war is taking place.
No substitution for restitution, the only solution for peace
Is increasing the height of your spirituality.
Masses of minds are shrouded, clouded visions
Deceptions and indecision, no faith or religion, how were living.
The clock is ticking, the end is coming, there'll be no warning,
But we live to see the dawn.


How can we preach, when all we make this world to be
Is a living hell torturing our minds.
We all must unite, to turn darkness to light,
And the love in our hearts will shine.


We're disconnected from love, we're disrespecting each other
Whatever happened to protecting each other
Poisoned your body and your soul for a minute of pleasure,
But the damage that you?ve done is gonna last forever.
Babies being born in the world already drug addicted and afflicted,
Family values are contradicted.
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the pressure is building and I've had enough.

Shout - Michael Joseph Jackson RIP - the king will live 4 ever...

the most beautiful and sincere smile :)

Stau si incerc sa imi dau seama ce a insemnat si ce inseamna MJ pt lumea asta. De ce nu suntem instare sa apreciem si sa spunem adevarul la timp? adica de ce a trebui sa moara pt ca lumea sa ii recunoasca in totalitate meritele? de ce a trebuit sa moara pt ca pustiul care l-a acuzat pe MJ in 1993 de pedofilie sa recunoasca acum, dupa moartea sa, ca a fost o minciuna si ca tatal lui l-a pus sa declare aceste lucruri pt bani? da, intr-adevar, better later than never... desi mi se face scarba cand ma gandesc la noi, la oameni. am uitat sa traim, suntem orbiti de bani si rautate. oare chiar ne vom schimba vreodata in bine?
oricum, oamenii sunt lumea, si numai oamenii o pot schimba prin schimbarea de sine. Just look at urself and make a change...
odata cu Mj a murit si o parte din mine, din noi toti, dar totusi va ramane o parte din el in noi pentru vecie. aseara o lume intreaga a plans, s-a tinut de mani, s-a unit pt pace si dragoste... a fost cel mai frumos lucru pe care il puteam face pt MJ... sa ne unim pt dragoste si pace, mii de oameni, in acelasi moment, din toate colturile lumii.
sper ca presa sa il lase sa se odiheasca macar acum dupa moarte, sa nu mai scorneasca tot soiul de mizerii si povesti. macar acum, in ultimul ceas, sa il respecte si sa se respecte pe sine, sa nu mai fie tabloide de duzina.
sper ca Prince, paris si blanket sa ramana cu bunica lor, dupa cum a dorit si mj, sper ca dorintele lui mj sa fie respectate si lasata aceasta familie in sfarsit in pace...

Michael jackson - Smile - (A tribute to Charlie Chaplin)

Smile, though your heart is aching
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If you smile
With your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile if you'll just...
Light up your face with gladness
Hide every trace of sadness
Although a tear may be ever so near
That's the time you must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If you'll just...
Smile, though your heart is aching
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If you smile
Through your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If you'll just Smile...
That's the time you must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If you'll just Smile



Te voi iubi mereu.... sunt mandra ca am trait in aceeasi era cu tine. You are my childhood and my soul! I'll never let you part... You're always in my heart..... May you rest and dance upon the moon and stars...

the boy who never grew up ...

"Gone Too Soon"

Like A Comet
Blazing 'Cross The Evening Sky
Gone Too Soon

Like A Rainbow
Fading In The Twinkling Of An Eye
Gone Too Soon

Shiny And Sparkly
And Splendidly Bright
Here One Day
Gone One Night

Like The Loss Of Sunlight
On A Cloudy Afternoon
Gone Too Soon

Like A Castle
Built Upon A Sandy Beach
Gone Too Soon

Like A Perfect Flower
That Is Just Beyond Your Reach
Gone Too Soon

Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight
Here One Day
Gone One Night

Like A Sunset
Dying With The Rising Of The Moon
Gone Too Soon

Gone Too Soon

RIP MJ


Ma simt surpinsa de cat de mult m-a afectat moartea lui Mj, desi sunt perfect constienta de faptul ca el a lasat doar o cochilie in urma, traind vesnic, atat dupa moarte si in lumea asta prin marile daruri pe care le-a facut omenirii.
este trist ca oamenii nu au stiut sa il asculte, dar niciodata nu este prea tarziu.
este trist ca oamenii tind sa priveasca rautatea si sa dea crezare barfelor in loc sa isi faca propriile idei.
In opinia mea Mj a fost un dar al acestei lumi, a oferit atat de multe, atata dragoste si ne-a oferit muzik si dans, a invatat lumea sa danseze.
astazi avem artisti care isi creaza imaginea pe ceea ce a existat deja, imbunatatind acest lucru, uitand sa creeze cu adevarat
asa cum a sustinut MJ: "artistul sta intr-un fel in calea muzicii, nu mai stati in calea muzicii, lasati muzica sa se scrie singura".
pentru mine MJ a insemnat copilaria. deh, unii cresc cu Gutza, eu si generatia mea am crescut cu Michael, si sunt mandra de asta. sunt mandra de mama care m-a dus l concertul din 1996 unde am fost cel mai fericit copil din lume, desi nu aveam decat 10 ani. as fi mers si la cel dn 1992, dar eram "prea mica" si intr-un fel asa e :), dar asta nu m-a impiedicat sa plang si sa suspin o noapte intreaga :).
sunt mandra cand dansez pe muzica lui, cand ma simt inspirata de el, chiar daca nu iese ca la carte :)
cand vad oameni cu palarii si o manusa pe strada simt ca Mj traieste prin noi. traieste in fiecare suflet si prin fiecare melodie, fiecare miscare de dans, prin fiecare copil salvat din spitale si din lume.
am fost surprinsa sa ii citesc cartea de poezii, Dancing the Dream, si sa ii regasesc sinceritatea de copil dar si o profunzime acuta.
poate oamenii au inceput sa se trezeasca, poate nu vor mai pune atat de mult accent pe tabloide si lucruri superficiale, poate vom incepe sa traim si sa vedem cu adevarat ceea ce inseamna darul vietii.
MJ era si ESTE Peter Pan.
Te vom iubi mereu...
Singrul om din lume care reuseste sa adune atatia oameni pt armonie si dragoste din toate colturile globului....