No. Imagine youre' doing blow in a black silk robe and slippers. You have the kind of beard that connects to your chest hair and a sub nose .38 tucked into the waistband of your boxers. This song comes on the radio and it does nothing to break the tension in the air for the hookers you ordered earlier in the evening. You're unaware of their horror as the cocaine is as pure as money can buy and doing a stellar job on your brain as you rapidly go between bouts of extreme paranoia and energetic enthusiasm about the finer points of being a "stock market pariah". They're communicating non verbally via eye movements about the best way to incapacitate you and get as far away from your Miami Beach condo as possible. You love this song and it reminds of you a weekend you spent grinding fresh powder in Aspen and just as you're about to convey the memory in extremely exaggerated detail the blonde has grabbed a crystal sphere from the coffee table and cracks your skull open like a melon with it before you can get through the sentence. "You girls ever go to Aspen when the snow has just begun to fall?" Warm blood gushes like a fountain and you can barely see through it as it has begun to pool in your eye sockets. Your last sight before it all goes black is two hookers frantically grabbing your cash stuffed wallet and the loose bag of blow you've been chopping rails out of since Friday night. Good times.
just sayin... my downstairs neighbors were flamboyant German fashion designers who had their music loud and let others in the building know it. @@Guile_The_Exile
Love stumbling onto these gem new retro wave songs even the date I can see myself in November 28th 1990 cold cloudy day after thanks giving long weekend playing Sega Genesis or Nintendo in my basement with the whole world in front of me
Imagine a fashionable gay couple from Germany as next door neighbors with this music seeping through the walls.... just imagine.
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No. Imagine youre' doing blow in a black silk robe and slippers. You have the kind of beard that connects to your chest hair and a sub nose .38 tucked into the waistband of your boxers. This song comes on the radio and it does nothing to break the tension in the air for the hookers you ordered earlier in the evening. You're unaware of their horror as the cocaine is as pure as money can buy and doing a stellar job on your brain as you rapidly go between bouts of extreme paranoia and energetic enthusiasm about the finer points of being a "stock market pariah". They're communicating non verbally via eye movements about the best way to incapacitate you and get as far away from your Miami Beach condo as possible.
You love this song and it reminds of you a weekend you spent grinding fresh powder in Aspen and just as you're about to convey the memory in extremely exaggerated detail the blonde has grabbed a crystal sphere from the coffee table and cracks your skull open like a melon with it before you can get through the sentence. "You girls ever go to Aspen when the snow has just begun to fall?"
Warm blood gushes like a fountain and you can barely see through it as it has begun to pool in your eye sockets. Your last sight before it all goes black is two hookers frantically grabbing your cash stuffed wallet and the loose bag of blow you've been chopping rails out of since Friday night. Good times.
Dudeeeeee😂, not only gay people listen these tunes
Wtf is this extremely specific comment... ☠️
just sayin... my downstairs neighbors were flamboyant German fashion designers who had their music loud and let others in the building know it. @@Guile_The_Exile
Love stumbling onto these gem new retro wave songs even the date I can see myself in November 28th 1990 cold cloudy day after thanks giving long weekend playing Sega Genesis or Nintendo in my basement with the whole world in front of me
Du lourd 👍 très puissant 👍 j'ai 53 ans je chiale ma jeunesse les années d'or 👍❤️🥂🇨🇵 Merci à vous de ce chefs d'œuvre absolu 👍
Something that I play on a Friday night after work
Jammmmmmm
Andaba buscando esta temazo y lo encontre
Don't know why but this version makes me sad & think about the past & the moments lost.
Me too🥲
cringe
Ela é massa de qualquer jeito 🇧🇷
It’s ok man remember she loves a little spice and direction be direct and nail the line short and sweet
What a 1990/Vaporwave remix of this song.
Eargasm!!!
It works much better in this tempo. Great job!
Thank you:)
Brings back great memories. Thank you
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The name of this synthwave and the way it sounds, I like it
What a cool song 🎵
We love Robert Parker💕
This is magick❤😊
Glad someone thought of doing this, thanks man!
You're welcome:)
It was an amazing times..🫵🏼🤩
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good version! thk
Nota mil 🇧🇷
like totally 80s mannn
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beutifull.
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Og version better but this is sick
Original always better
💙🕸🕷🕸💙...😮🎉
Ça donne envie de boucler les valises et de se tirer de cet France 🇨🇵 pourri... Partir loin très loin ... C'est vivre 👍🥂❣️🙏