I like to wait to see how things turn out if you apply some pressure.

I like to wait to see how things turn out if you apply some pressure.
Louie Louie, oh no, me gotta go. Aye-yi-yi-yi, I said Louie Louie, oh baby, me gotta go.
You wanna hear about my new obsession? I’m riding high upon a deep depression. I’m only happy when it rains.
In touch with the ground, I’m on the hunt I’m after you. A scent and a sound, I’m lost and I’m found, and I’m hungry like the wolf.
She’s just a cosmic girl, from another galaxy.
Safe in the heat of the moment, a stillness that comes to me when I’m close to you.
Rock the Casbah.
Everybody makes mistakes, but I feel all right when I come undone.
I ain’t freaking, I ain’t faking this – shut up and let me go.
Shots shots shots shots shots shots everybody.
Hop in my Chrysler, it’s as big as a whale, and it’s about to set sail. I got me a car, it sits about twenty, so come on and bring your jukebox money.
I’m so tired of playing, playing with this bow and arrow. Gonna give my heart away, leave it to the other girls to play.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks: you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
The Humpty Dance is your chance to do the hump.
It’s been so long, I’ve been out of my body with you. I feel alone, feel at home, feel like nothing is true.
Capturing beauty of something as precious as life.
You know this boogie is for real.
Sometimes I feel I’ve got to run away. I’ve got to get away from the pain you drive into the heart of me.
Why are you listening to all the things they tell you every day? Why are you listening, what happened to your own mind anyway?
Upside you’re turning me, you’re giving love instinctively. Around and round you’re turning me, I say to thee respectfully.
This is our decision to live fast and die young. We’ve got the vision, now let’s have some fun. Yeah, it’s overwhelming, but what else can we do? Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
I got a date with the night, burnin’ down my finger.
Once I had a love and it was a gas, soon turned out had a heart of glass. Seemed like the right thing, only to find mucho mistrust, love’s gone behind.
Time goes by so slowly for those who wait – no time to hesitate.
You got the touch, you got the power. When all hell’s breaking loose, you’ll be riding the eye of the storm.
Every time I come here I’m not sure what to say. I know it should be easy but it never seems that way.
When you hear the music, you make a dip into someone else’s pocket and then make a slip.
Don’t drink, don’t smoke, what do you do? Subtle innuendos follow – there must be something inside.
Free your mind and the rest will follow. Be color blind: don’t be so shallow.
But I gotta think twice before I give my heart away. And I know all the games you play because I played them, too.
Oh, you know her, would you look at that hair.
Faster than the speed of light, she’s flying, trying to remember where it all began.
Could this be true? It all comes down to you.
Every little thing the reflex does leaves you answered with a question mark.
Straight up, this album is catchy on a cellular level.
Destroyed by MTV, I hate to bite the hand that feeds me.
Raw, grimy, funked up danceable R&B pop. Also: fun.
Dearly beloved: let’s go crazy. Let’s get nuts.
The most incredible ‘80s album… of 2010.
I was dreaming when I wrote this, forgive me if it goes astray.
Get that body up.
The secret’s out on this one.
For that uniquely trip-hoppy, moody, atmospheric, and posh-sounding vibe.
Not your typical album of cover songs. Just ask Alice, I think she’ll know…
Chic, posh, and pulsing synth pop are tops for the lads of the furry, fluffy, feathered and/or aquatic creature shop.
When you gonna learn?
Can an album be “too pop”? Please refer to the sign that says, “We’re gonna go with nope.”
Heads will rock n’ roll to this one.
You might just say that I’m so excited and yet I’m encountering a great deal of difficulty with regard to the prevention of obfuscating that emotional state.
These dudes out of Germany ain’t messing around with normal sounds. Oh no.
You want it, you need it, you got it… you got it!
Britney at her darkest, sleekest, pulsing synth-est best. Best-est?
Accessible electronic music with great hooks and the dance vibe to match.
Loud, brash, insanely catchy, and fun as hell. What’s not to like?
An enveloping, elegant vibe that quite simply brings true musical pleasures.
It’s complicated… but with this Kanye album, something broke through for me.
Robert Palmer and members of Duran Duran and Chic combo for some super group action, 1980s style.
An incredible soundtrack for a movie that doesn’t exist.
Don’t you want me to tell you? Read on.
Hip length and hip swinging breakbeats and super stylish swinging samples.
It’s rangy and genre bend-y. It’s electronic and lounge-y and rock and dance-y and then it’s an ethereal kind of something else.
For when you’re ready to feel relaxed and swanky at the same time.
You’d have to have a head like a hole not to.
Spacey and ethereal trip hop with grounded, chilled out electronic beats to keep things grooving.
An unusual musical locale that’s hard to nail down, but well worth the journey.
If you’ve got an electro house urge, this album brings the satisfaction.
Uh… this album is crazy. Good crazy, but crazy. Dig it.
Crunching, groovy electro beats that could chew through the back of the club (or your mind, yeah?).
Love love “Bulletproof,” and the whole album has a high-octane dance pop energy.
Great electro house music with crushing grooves for days.
It’s a fun (very) old school hip hop party album, and/but “Apache” is the towering achievement here that merits best 1,000 albums ever consideration.