The Soundtrack for The 90 Revival

The 90 are here again. In trends, catwalks, looks … fresh news. Go up the fish. All for the tracksuit, worn jeans, a set with the navel to the air and to the Parrot with a good basis total Makina. To avoid losing the undeniable references and pearls of that decade rescued great hymns of yesterday and today dedicated to the world of fashion that gives us so much joy.

Hello, Hello, Hello, you and I knew it … 3, 2 or 1.

Joaquín Luqui, coolhunter.

‘ Shark ’ project one

No pairs, you go

Okey, meanwhile, found another girl that was better.
We danced three meringues fluently and enjoyed.
Then we sat down, we ordered drinks and talked.
She look good, so of course I lied all my girls from the hood
She asked if he had a girlfriend and I said no.
I took off the ring, slowly got into the Pocket.
Came a shameless and told me: Jo!… would you’re not married?
I was stunned and immediately he took her on my side.

Dedicated to the creativity of Karl Lagerfeld.

‘ Common People ’ of Pulp

“ I want to live like common people,

I want to do whatever common people do,
I want to sleep with common people,
I want to sleep with common people,
like you. & #8221;

Dedicated to all those who believe to be unique.

‘ Barbie Girl ’ Aqua

I ’ m a barbie girl, in the barbie world

Life in plastic, it ’ s fantastic!
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
Come on Barbie, let ’ s go party!

Dedicated to Victoria Beckham.

‘ will survive ’ Monica Naranjo

Acrylic hair, leather and high heel

makeup in the heart
and in the evening back to flourish
lewd city.
There is in the world, not
No one harder than I.
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
I must survive, lying to me.

Dedicated to counterfeiting of fashion.

‘ U Can ’ t Touch This ’ of MC Hammer

U can ’ t touch this

Look man u can ’ t touch this
You ’ ll probably get hyped boy
‘ Cause you know you can ’ t u can ’ t touch this

Dedicated to the press marks will be in our budget.

‘ Groove Is In The Heart ’ of Deee-Lite

We ’ re going to dance,

We ’ re going to dance,
We ’ re going to dance
And have some fun

Dedicated to the recovery of the colourful trends of the 90s.

‘ Rockafeller Skank ’ Fatboy Slim

Right about now, the funk soul brother.
Check it out now, the funk soul brother

Dedicated to the revival of fashion.

‘ Charly ’ The Prodigy

Charly says always tell your mummy before you go off somewhere

Dedicated to the recovery of the rave clothes culture.

‘ Gettin ’ Jiggy Wit It ’ Will Smith

UNH, unh, unh, unh

Hoo cah cah
Hah, hah hah hah.

Dedicated to the exclusive collections of H & M.

‘ Intergalactic ’ Beastie Boys

Intergalactic planetary

Planetary intergalactic
Another dimension do it.

Dedicated to sports style of Alexander Wang.

‘ Anywhere for you ’ of Backstreet Boys

I ’ d go anywhere for you

Anywhere you asked me to
I ’ d do anything for you
Anything you want me to (ohhh, ohhh)

Dedicated to the industry of lowcost.

‘ My favourite game ’ of The Cardigans

I don ’ t know what you ’ re looking for

you haven ’ t found it baby, that ’ s for sure
You rip me up and spread me all around
in the dust of the deed of time

Dedicated to Just Cavalli.

‘ Wonderwall ’ OASIS

And all the roads we have to walk are winding

And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you, but I don ’ t know-how

Because maybe you ’ re gonna be the one that saves me
And after all, you ’ re my wonderwall.

Dedicated part of Louis Vuitton Marc Jacobs to.

‘ macarena ’ of The del Rio

Macarena has a boyfriend called

It is called surname Vitorino
and in the jura of flag of the boy
gave it with two friends
aaahe!

Dedicated to Modesto Lomba.

‘ Wannabe ’ of Spice Girls

It has has has has has

I, I ’ tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I ’ tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha)
I want to really, really, really wanna zigazig ah

If you want my future, forget my past
If you wanna get with me, better make it fast
Now don ’ don’t go wasting my precious time
Get your act together we could be just fine

(…)

If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends

Dedicated to Dior and her suitors.

‘ Nothing Compares 2U ’ from Sinead or ’ Connor

It ’ s been seven hours and fifteen days

Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away
Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
‘ Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

It ’ s been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they ’ d only remind me of you
I went to the doctor n ’ guess what I have told me
Guess what he told me
He said girl u better try to have fun
No matter what you ’ do
But I ’ s to fool
‘ Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

all the flowers that you planted, mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard
But I ’ m willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

Bis dedicated to the soap opera John Galliano with Dior.

‘ Hard to peel ’ Rebecca

You always were

hard skin, hard to peel
I always at home
crazy for love, crazy love,
you always were
hard skin, hard to peel

now already I can not stand more.

And loose my hair, and pinto my face
I lose myself in the night, I burned on the beach.
And loose my hair, and pinto my face
I lose myself in the night, I burned on the beach.
And loose my hair, and pinto my face
I lose myself in the night, I burned on the beach.
And loose my hair, and pinto my face
I lose myself in the night, I burned on the beach.

Dedicated to John Galliano.

‘ chemical ’ of Chimo Bayo

Not be if I have to go I have to work,

I leave this mortal Tomb,
I can’t move, impossible to leave,
the death trap that is to live without sleep

And you’re well & #8230;

Chemistry, chemistry, that, that, that, that.

Bis dedicated to John Galliano.

‘ Don ’ t Speak ’ No doubt

Don ’ t speak

I know just what you ’ re saying
So please stop explaining
Don ’ t tell me ‘ cause it hurts
Don ’ t speak
I know what you ’ re thinking
I don ’ t need your reasons
Don ’ t tell me ‘ cause it hurts

Our memories
They can be inviting
But some are altogether
Mighty frightening

As we die, both you and I
With my head in my hands
I sit and cry

Dedicated to all the designers that are changed (or removed) by brands.

‘ Bitter Sweet Symphony ’ from The Verve

You know I can ’ t change, I can ’ t change, I can ’ t change,

but I ’ m here in my mold, I am here in my mold.

Dedicated to Balenciaga.

‘ Killing Me Softly ’ of Fugees

Strumming my pain with his fingers,

(one time, one time)
singing my life with his words,
(two time, two time)
killing me softly with his song,
killing me softly with his song,
telling my whole life with his words,
killing me softly with his song.

Dedicated to the collections of Jil Sander.

‘ Livin ’ crazy life ’ Ricky Martin

The Queen of the night

The Voodoo goddess
I can not save me
Can you save you?
The spider’s Web
The claw of the dragon
Takes you to hell
She is your addiction
You kiss and you naked with her insane dance
You close your eyes and let you drag
You leave you drag.

Dedicated to Stella McCartney.

‘ Loser ’ Beck

I’m a loser

I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(I can’t believe you)

Dedicated to Martin Margiela.

‘ Creep ’ of Radiohead

I don ’ t care if it hurts

I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I ’ not around
You ’ re so fuckin’ ’ special
I wish I was special

Dedicated to the streetstyle in general.

‘ C ’ C’est La Vie (Always 21) ’ from Ace of Base

C ’ est, the vie ’ est the vie, c ’ c’est la vie

In the Spanish version dedicated to the national fashion industry.

‘… Baby One More Time ’ Britney Spears

Oh baby baby

How was I supposed to know
That something wasn ’ t right here

Oh baby baby
I shouldn’t ’ t have let you go
And now you ’ re out of sight, yeah

Show me
How you want it to be
Tell me, baby
Cause I need to know now, oh because

My loneliness is killing me (and I)
I must confess I still believe (still believe)
When I ’ not with you I lose my mind
Please give me a sign
Hit me baby one more time

Oh baby baby
The reason I breath is you
Boy you got me blinded

Oh pretty baby
There ’ s nothing that I wouldn ’ t do
that ’ of not the way I planned it

(…)

I must confesss
that my loneliness
is killing me now
Don ’ t you know I still believe
that you will be here
and give me a sign
Hit me baby one more time

Dedicated to the clones of Zara.

‘ A Girl Like You ’ of Edwyn Collins

I ’ ve never known a girl like you before

Now just like in a song from days of yore
Here you come knockin’ to ’, Knockin’ ’ at my door
And I ’ ve never met a girl like you before

Dedicated to Lara Stone.

‘ Man on the moon ’ of R.E.M..

Now, Andy did you hear about this one

Tell me, are you locked in the punch
Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby
Are we losing touch
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there ’ s nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

Dedicated to Armani.

‘ Country House ’ blur

Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don ’ know why t

Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don ’ know why t

Dedicated to so much inspiration folk.

‘ MMMBop ’ Hanson

Mmm bop, ba duba dop

BA du bop, ba duba dop
BA du bop, ba duba dop
BA du
Mmm bop, ba duba dop
BA du bop, BA du dop
BA du bop, BA du dop

Dedicated to lovers of the anglicisms in fashion.

‘ It ’ s Not Right But It ’ s Okay ’ Whitney Houston

It ’ of not right, but it ’ s okay

I ’ m gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
Don ’ t you dare come
Running back to me
It ’ of not right, but it ’ s okay
I ’ m gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you
Leave your key
I ’ d rather be alone than unhappy

Dedicated to many fashion shows and fashion weeks.

‘ Smells Like Teen Spirit ’ of Nirvana

With the lights out it ’ s less dangerous

Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
Mosquito
My Libido
Yeah, to denial
To denial
To denial…

Dedicated to the youth of Calvin Klein.

‘ Frozen ’ Madonna

You only see what your eyes want to see

How can life be what you want it to be
You ’ re frozen
When your heart ’ of not open

You ’ re so consumed with how much you get
You waste your time with hate and regret
You ’ re broken
When your heart ’ of not open

Dedicated to the creative advertising of perfumes.

‘ Believe ’ Cher

Do you believe in life after love

I can feel something inside me say
I really don’t ’ you think t ’ re strong enough,
Now
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don’t ’ you think t ’ re strong enough,
Now

What am I supposed to do
Sit around and wait for you
And I can ’ t do that
There ’ s no turning back
I need time to move on
I need love to feel strong
‘ Cause I ’ ve had time to think it through
And maybe I ’ m too good for you Ohh Oh

Dedicated to Purificación García.

‘ From the dark ’ by Gloria Estefan

From the darkness I see the Sun of a new day

Born in me
The love I’ve been saved from the darkness
It has been you.

I go back to start again again
With your hand in mine but I will be strong
Perhaps my step is slow but I’ll be
We walk together I want to share
The miracle that you made me.

Dedicated to the most momentous titles egobloggers.

‘ Gangsta ’ s Paradise ’ by Coolio feat. L.V.

Power and the money, money and the power

Minute after minute, hour after hour
Everybody ’ s Runnin’, but half of them ain ’ t lookin
What ’ of goin’ on in the kitchen, but I dont know what ’ s cookin
They say I got ta learn, but nobody ’ s here to teach me,
If they cant understand it, how can they reach me?
I guess they can ’ t; I guess they won ’ t
I guess they front; that ’ s why I know my life is outta luck, fool!

Been spending most their lives living in the Gangsta ’ s Paradise
Keep spending most our lives living in the Gangsta ’ s Paradise

Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt, are you and me

Dedicated to fashion in general.

If anyone has body to listen to all this music hit you can do so in this Spotify playlist. I do not take responsibility of mental damage.

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