Plot
A group of young police officers infiltrate a sleazy night club in an attempt to apprehend a man named McCoy, who is involved in kidnapping and white slavery. The plot twists when one of the officers is kidnapped!
Keywords: anime, police
Body Armor Never Looked So Good!
Maki: [to guard at a white slaver's compund] Where do you keep the kidnapped girls? Or do you want to lose ten pounds of ugly fat the hard way?
Reimi: [about her co-workers' flirting] Just listening to you two is enough to induce diabetes!
Reimi: [after being scared nearly half to death] I told you *not* to sneak up on me!::Banba: [lifting his head up with a '"squeak" like a machine] Could you, perchance, tell me where Kenji is?::Reimi: How should I know?
Plot
A group of young police officers infiltrate a sleazy night club in an attempt to apprehend a man named McCoy, who is involved in kidnapping and white slavery. The plot twists when one of the officers is kidnapped!
Keywords: anime, police
Body Armor Never Looked So Good!
Maki: [to guard at a white slaver's compund] Where do you keep the kidnapped girls? Or do you want to lose ten pounds of ugly fat the hard way?
Reimi: [about her co-workers' flirting] Just listening to you two is enough to induce diabetes!
Reimi: [after being scared nearly half to death] I told you *not* to sneak up on me!::Banba: [lifting his head up with a '"squeak" like a machine] Could you, perchance, tell me where Kenji is?::Reimi: How should I know?
In Irish mythology, Banba (modern spelling: Banbha; pronounced [ˈbˠanˠəvˠə] daughter of Ernmas of the Tuatha Dé Danann, is the patron goddess of Ireland.
She was part of an important triumvirate of goddesses. According to Seathrún Céitinn she worshipped Macha, who is also sometimes named as a daughter of Ernmas. The two goddesses may therefore be seen as equivalent. Céitinn also refers to a tradition that Banbha was the first person to set foot in Ireland before the flood, in a variation of the legend of Cessair.
In the ‘Tochomlad mac Miledh a hEspain i nErind: no Cath Tailten’, it is related that as the Milesians were journeying through Ireland, ‘they met victorious Banba among her troop of faery magic hosts’ on Senna Mountain, the stony mountain of Mes. A footnote identifies this site as Slieve Mish in Chorca Dhuibne, County Kerry. The soil of this region is a non-leptic podzol [1]. If the character of Banbha originated in an earth-goddess, non-leptic podzol may have been the particular earth-type of which she was the deification.
Martinho da Vila (born Martinho José Ferreira on February 12, 1938 in Duas Barras, Rio de Janeiro) is a Brazilian samba musician (singer and composer). He is most associated with the samba school Vila Isabel, and his own compositions (sambas de enredo) have been annually inaugurated by Vila Isabel in Rio de Janeiro's Carnaval competition for decades. His signature song, "Casa de Bamba," which dates back to the 1970s, is one of Brazilians' most beloved sambas. At age 74, he is still doing concerts and his lyrics continue to rally the spirits of audiences throughout Brazil. His 1995 CD "Ta Delicia Ta Gostoso" sold more than a million copies. His music shows influence from the region where he was born, such as the calango rhythm.
He is also politically active and a prominent figure and spokesperson for Afro-Brazilian issues as well as for the Brazilian Communist Party. He is the author of six books, and has been a recording artist since 1969.
Apart from his own interpretations, Simone stands out as one of his greatest interpreters, with a whole album dedicated to him, entitled Café com leite.
Donna Ritchie is a wheelchair basketball player from Australia. She was part of the silver medal winning Australia women's national wheelchair basketball team at the 2000 Summer Paralympics.
Ritchie Valens (born Richard Steven Valenzuela; May 13, 1941 – February 3, 1959) was a Mexican-American singer, songwriter and guitarist.
A rock and roll pioneer and a forefather of the Chicano rock movement, Valens' recording career lasted only eight months. During this time, however, he scored several hits, most notably "La Bamba", which was originally a Mexican folk song that Valens transformed with a rock rhythm and beat that became a hit in 1958, making Valens a pioneer of the Spanish-speaking rock and roll movement.
On February 3, 1959, on what has become known as The Day the Music Died, Valens was killed in a small-plane crash in Iowa, a tragedy that also claimed the lives of fellow musicians Buddy Holly and J.P. "The Big Bopper" Richardson. Valens was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 2001.
Ritchie Valens was born in Pacoima, a neighborhood in the San Fernando Valley region of Los Angeles, on May 13, 1941. His parents were Joseph Steven Valenzuela and Concepcion Reyes. Brought up hearing traditional Mexican mariachi music, as well as flamenco guitar, R&B and jump blues, he expressed an interest in making music of his own by the age of 5. He was encouraged by his father to take up guitar and trumpet, and later taught himself the drums. One day, a neighbor came across Ritchie trying to play a guitar that had only two strings. He re-strung the instrument, and taught Ritchie the fingerings of some chords. While Ritchie was left-handed, he was so eager to learn the guitar that he mastered the traditionally right-handed version of the instrument.[citation needed] Valens had attended Pacoima Junior High School (now Pacoima Middle School). By the time he was attending junior high school, his proficiency on the guitar was such that he brought the instrument to school and would sing and play songs to his friends on the bleachers.[citation needed]
Love is a song that never ends
Life may be swift and fleeting
Hope may die yet love's beautiful music
Comes each day like the dawn
Love is a song that never ends
Like the voice of a heavenly choir
You were here for a while
You come to me docile
Tried to make sense of this
By the time that I expressed
That I had felt helpless
You had turned away from me
And in this silence
You're raising towers
I'm walking over
And in this burning
The kindness searching
I'm walking over
And in this silence
You're raising towers
I'm walking over
You were gone days and nights
Empty space, there's no light
Tried to find peace in this
Looking at those times
Through all the years you lied
So you hide away from me
And in this silence
You're raising towers
I'm walking over
And in this burning
The kindness searching
I'm walking over
And in this silence
You're raising towers
I know she said,
That I don't need her,
cause everytime I call,
she's sitting sweeter,
I know she said,
to get near her,
but I'm feeling cold,
and I must leave her.
Sat down here with my head hung down
and I just seem to find
a bit of peace,
a bit of love,
a bit of something left behind.
Sat down here best intentions,
nothing said, nothing lied,
a bit of peace,
a bit of love,
a bit of something left inside.
And my heart's content,
I say that to please her,
happiness is on her face,
it's the mind that greets her,
only my disgrace,
to admit I need her,
but we all fall from grace,
dust me down and keep her.
Sat down here with my head hung down
and I just seem to find
a bit of peace,
a bit love,
a bit of something left behind.
Sat down here best intentions,
nothing said, nothing lied,
a bit of peace,
a bit of love,
a bit of something left inside.
We shant go on, in this way.
Cause we can't go on living this way.
Cause we can't go on living this way.
(We can't go on...)
Emkay go
Emkay go
Emkay go
Emkay go you
Emkay go you
Emkay go you
Emkay go you
(Bonobo)
Emkay go you
Emkay go you
(Bonobo)
Emkay go you
(people)
Emkay go you
(Bonobo)
Emkay go you
(People)
Emkay go you
They walk in the sky
So near and so high
They're stopping for none
And when the day's done
They agree that the sea
Is the best place to be
Wondrously free
They live happily
They know from the past
Life simply doesn't last
So they live for today
For tomorrow they may
Not be able to walk in the skies
Sun slips into horizon
Moon reaches for the stars
Music is the healer
No matter who you are
No matter who you are...
They walk in the sky
So near and so high
They're stopping for none
And when the day's done
They agree that the sea
Is the best place to be
Wondrously free
They live happily
They know from the past
Life simply doesn't last
So they live for today
For tomorrow they may
Not be able to walk in the skies
Sun slips into horizon
Moon reaches for the stars
Music is the healer
No matter who you are
No matter who you are...
Sun slips into horizon
Moon reaches for the stars
Music is the healer
No matter who you are
The Clock Struck Midnight
And Through My Sleeping
I Heard A Tapping At My Door
I Looked But Nothing Lay In The Darkness
And So I Turned Inside Once More
To My Amazement
There Stood A Raven
Whose Shadow Hung Above My Door
Then Through The Silence
It Spoke The One Word
That I Shall Hear For Evermore
Quoth The Raven, Nevermore
Thus Quoth The Raven
Nevermore
And Still The Raven
Remains In My Room
No Matter How Much I Implore
No Words Can Soothe Him
No Prayer Remove Him
And I Must Hear For Evermore
Quoth The Raven, Nevermore
Thus Quoth The Raven
Weather is in a style
To keep the hope
We tread these waters make our waves yes we do,
Peaceful shall proceed
An every single week,
Come lets bring light
To the night of need
Weather is in a style
To keep the hope
We tread these waters make our waves yes we do,
Peaceful shall proceed
An every single week,
Come lets bring light to the night of need
There comes a time in somewhere new
A time when trueborns really show
Can you depend on things to help when your in need
Everybody got problems of they own
Look all the silver seasonin shown
And now ladies and gentlemen we would like to do for you
And now ladies and gentlemen we would like to do for you
A medley
For your approval ladies and gentlemen, for your
If You Stayed Over
by Bonobo
(Feat. Fink)
And if it's on,
It's on for good, yeah...
'Cause when it's gone,
It's gone for good...
Let me tell you...
And if you stayed over,
You know we would,
If we could
Put it back together,
We could be... fine...
If I breathe in the future,
Breathe out the past, yeah...
Savour this moment
As long as it lasts...
Let me tell you...
Put it back...
If you stayed over
I'd make it so sweet,
I'll make you remember, baby,
From your head to your feet...
And if you go now, then
You'll never know
How it could...
Make it good...
Journey set sail was to leave
Cause I'm only birds & bees
Lose and news and all things be
Sunlight garden low red blossoms
Moon tides of the sea
When struggling for a magic grain
We throw our life to the winds like rain
For goodness sake
Spare your failings and take the ability
To strengthen
No spirit can stimulate all minds
Blossoms of days to come
Blossoms of days to come
Move away from your western guns
Travel towards eastern suns
Far above all earthly goals
A pledge for creation's soul
Spirit finds fresh morning and the dew
Of precious things
Hope is a phoenix building wings to fly
And what we wish shall be
Like a breathe of fresh air
Safe and secret powers
That no love can spare
Move away from your western guns
Travel towards eastern suns
Far above all earthly goals
A pledge for creation's soul
Far above all earthly goals
A pledge for creation's soul
Move away from your western guns
Travel towards eastern suns
Far above all earthly goals
A pledge for creation's soul 2x
Far above all earthly goals
well we can’t change the world
we sure can change the way we live
we can’t only take
also have to learn to give
people corrupt
’cause they don’t understand
there’s a book of truths
and a book of lies
think with your heart
read between the lines
things aren’t always how they seem
we got to make the best of it
eye for an eye
tooth for a tooth
sometimes we’re blind
we can still see the truth
sometimes we’re lost
sometimes we’re blind
think with your heart
How do you see it? The dreams gone
Faded fires, moving on
Why do you need it? the waves come
Over you, to undertow
Honestly I canât believe itâs burning again
Like the first fire
Run from the fences, you donât have to pretend
In the first fire
And if you can find it, donât let go
Hold it tight, keep it close
Donât even fight it, the leaves fall
Over me, for every blow
Honestly, I canât believe itâs burning again
Like the first fires
Run from fences, you donât have to pretend
And all the memories are calling my name
For the first fire
Honestly, I canât believe itâs burning again
Like the first fires
Like the first fires
Honestly, I canât believe itâs burning again
Honestly, I canât believe itâs burning again
Verse 1
You'll never know
Only my soul
Bares the truth
Cares for you
Only my soul
And you'll never see
Stays here with me
Overload, nothing more
Only my soul
Knew you were ready
Because you had no answers for me
Take me back to where love grows
We don't need no truth, got planted now
It grows on trees
I don't let it... or 8 side loose
There's no saint and there's no sinner
Done more dirt than these
I know that we can do more right that these
I need to find a paradise for me
We just ask about
God is ready, but you don't wanna
No one tell me, heaven's waiting
For the sinner,
It's steady waiting
World keeps turning
Shine on light
Shine all time
Heaven's waiting, for the sinners
We just ask about
God is ready, but you don't wanna
No one tell me, heaven's waiting
For the sinner,
It's steady waiting
We just ask about
God is ready, but you don't wanna
No one tell me, heaven's waiting
For the sinner,
Hands up
I got my eyes facing down
I'll show you where my tears come down
Slowly down
Hands up
I got my eyes facing down
I shudder when my tears come down
So slow down
So slow down
Suddenly my tears come down
Slowly down
Slowly down
So slowly down
Hands up I got my eyes facing down
I'll show you where my tears come down
Slowly down
Hands up I got my eyes facing down
I shudder when my tears come down
So slowly down
A night train.
Midnight.
Bags gathered round my feet.
Possessions,
some lessened,
to carry with me.
Heavy
and soothing.
Like a gentle symphony.
I rest my
head right
back upon my seat.
It's hard and
cold, though,
the best thing for me.
This train is
movin'
but my heart is stationary.
Seasons change,
it will never be the same.
I'm hopin' I won't stay the same.
Reasons strange.
Why we all must play these games?
I left it
with you,
a note that was discreet.
I made sure
I put it
upon the cellar door.
It's hanging,
hoping,
will you read it while I weep?
Last time,
the last time,
it flickers through me.
So vivid
it rushes
from my head down to my feet.
We're laughing,
joking,
through a dance to my defeat.
Seasons change,
it will never be the same.
I'm hopin' I won't stay the same.
Reasons strange.
Coentje, Coentje, Coentje by Benny Boy
Zo een goeie hebben wij nog niet gehad
Refr.:
"Coentje, Coentje, Coentje"
Brult het legioen
Coentje, Coentje, Coentje
Gaat nu met pensioen
Coentje, Coentje, Coentje
Niks meer aan te doen
Coentje, Coentje, Coentje
Blijft mijn kampioen
Zo een goeie hebben wij nog niet gehad
Hij liet zich zelden foppen, de Kuip was zijn domein
En bleek slechts af te stoppen door middel van een trein
Maar toen 'ie in z'n bed lag, riep hij nog: "Hup, hup, hup
Ze kunnen mij niks maken, ik won de Wereldcup"
Refr.
Zo een goeie hebben wij nog niet gehad
Als Rotterdam een held zoekt, dan moet 't Coentje zijn
Want met z'n grootse daden, versloeg 'ie zelfs Piet Heijn
Hij werd de koene ridder, in orde van Nassau
Hij heeft sportief gestreden en bleef 't voetbal trouw
Feijenoord by Benny Boy
Geen woorden maar daden
Refr.:
Feijenoord, Feijenoord
Aan jou heb ik mijn hart verpand
Feijenoord, Feijenoord
Voor jou zing ik mijn 'hand in hand'
Feijenoord, Feijenoord
Je won toch eens de wereldcup
Feijenoord, Feijenoord
Je blijft voor mij de beste club
Feijenoord, Feijenoord
Je blijft voor mij de beste club
In voorspoed of in tegenslag
Blijf ik mijn Feij'noord trouw
Want dat is toch de voetbalclub
Waar ik het meest van hou
En zit ik in die fijne Kuip
Dan voel ik mij een held
Dan speelt mijn eigen Feijenoord
De sterren van het veld
Yeah, coming from the rain to the wind, hahah
Alright, alright
I'm a creature of heaven
See my schedule is packed
But my blunts are the fattest
I barely even manage
I move to the middle
So I spread both ways
Little mid west flave with the north wert bay
I enjoy the noise, develop and destroy
Just a homie who deployed
To Chicago Illinois
And he hungry like a hippo
Killer like a black widow
Strong skin armadillo
Not the same, no dit do
I got green in my jar, no pickle
Take the rapper off the blunt
And I split it down the middle
I'm the riddler, where the fuck is 2 face
Step in gotham city with the urges to be tricky
When the situation sticky
And my back is in the corner
Damn I am up and coming
Not the former
Plus I'm hardly ever sober
Stay the super sonic
When they move to Oklahoma
Still smoking super chronic
City tattered on my shoulder
Bitch I wear it on my sleeve
I'm in the hot seat, now I got my own team
Putting all of you beneath
[Hook]
Got my mind made up don't confuse me with the facts
Cause they call it opportunity, I'm thinking that I'll pass
Tell them thank you for the offer,
Independent is my path
Tell them labels give me power
And a large amount of cash
I be good with what I have
Are you sure? Yeah I'm good with what I have
Make the treasure from the trash
Coming from the bottom where the rocks are
Now I'm such a rockstar
That be just a sidebar
Graduates sub bar, pulling out the big guns
Homie that is just a metaphor,
Never owned one
Open up the curtains as I'm plotting my diversion
I'm dealing with the burden, made me such a different person
I be clever with the verses and I'm positively murking
And I keep it on point
Real wicked but precision
Only thing that I'm regretting is my cigarette addiction
It's a really bad decision, I really don't suggest it
Got me rolling up the reefer tryina make myself forget it
And I'm higher than some helium
I gotta keep a premium
Large, not a medium
Obedient, but deviant
A lethal combination, demonstrating no remorse
Stacking power like a horse
Using necessary force
Putting numbers on the board
Better than I was before
Now my foot is in the door
Now I'm riding like a sport
Yeah my foot is in the door
Now I'm riding like a sport
[Hook]
Got my mind made up don't confuse me with the facts
Cause they call it opportunity, I'm thinking that I'll pass
Tell them thank you for the offer,
Independent is my path
Tell them labels give me power
And a large amount of cash
I be good with what I have
Are you sure? Yeah I'm good with what I have