Brian Wayne Transeau는 (1971년 10월 4일 출생) 미국의 음악 프로듀서, 작곡가, 오디오 기술자 이자 가수로서 무대에서의 이름인 BT로 알려져 있다. 그는 일렉 천재 프로듀서로 불리는 예술가로서, Paul Van Dyk, Peter Gabriel, 'N Sync, Sting, Blake Lewis, Tori Amos and Tiesto 처럼 프로듀서겸 작곡가이고 ‘The Fast and the Furious’ 같은 영화음악 제작에도 참여하였다. 어린 시절부터 클래식음악을 이해하는데 탁월했던 BT는. 스트라빈스키, 드뷔시, 라흐마니노프등의 작곡가의 영향을 많이 받아왔다. 그러면서 그는 이런 음악적 성장을 할거라 여겨졌지만, 어린 시절 자연스레 접한 주변 환경 때문에 사운드에 대한 호기심으로 발전하게 된다. 또한 수학과 물리학을 매우 좋아하는 학생으로서 경험적 자연 현상에 의한 영감과, 복잡한 수학적 패턴과의 구조적 관계를 자주 발견하면서 사운드연구에 대한 관심은 더욱 커지게 된다. 게다가 얼리아답터였기에 전자기기를 다루는데도 탁월하여 지금에는 오디오 기술의 베테랑으로도 인정받게 하고 있다. BT는 glitch 편집 방법으로도 유명하다. 이 기술은 소리의 작은 조각을 사용하고 그것을 리듬감있게 반복하여 구성하는 방법으로, 실제로 ‘Somnambulist (Simply Being Loved)’라는 곡은 보컬의 쪼개지는 편집이 6178번으로 구성되어있어 가장 많이 쪼개진 음악으로 기네스북에도 올라가있는 재미있는 이력도 있다. .... ....
Yeah Sounds of source and information Peace be humanity (come on)
Yah mon Beat vibes and energy Hear this!
Come on Mad skillz!
One, one two One two one two
Rockin' this mic, got you droppin' it right {A little session for the soldier who be rockin' it tight} Ah, don't be scared just let yourself go I make this shit boom on the microphone
Somebody rockin' this mic, got you droppin' it right {A little session for the soldier who be rockin' it tight} Ah, don't be scared just let yourself go I make this shit boom on the microphone, come on
Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel (come on) Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Mad skillz mic check, come on
It's no division It's no separation With the rhythm, with the power, word and sound Each and every time Mad skillz! Mad skillz! (Mad skillz mic check)
{iki} come with Hutchy Is he one cat? Naughty with the rich kid and the MC (byudoo-ee) With Hutchy 'pon the mic it's like want to G wit me Come kiss me or love me and give me your ASS B-T Everybody's chopping sin skill Hutchy Not a party (breelardeebeel) With Hutchy 'pon the mic it's like want to G wit me When we on we know we do it alright aye aye
Instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to This the sound Instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to Mad skillz In-instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to Mad skillz Instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to (make this shit boom on the microphone)
Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on
Mad skillz mic check, come on
Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Give it to your party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on
Mad skillz mic check, come on
And ya don't stop
The vibe My life, your life High life God gave us words, wisdom, sound, power Words to wisdom
This the sound
(mic check)
(and ya don't stop)
Mad skillz! Mad skillz!
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on
Walk with me, The future's at hand Here with us, Here where you stand We both know the power of pain, We get back up and start it again With new hope, no place for tears, Leave behind those frozen years Come with me and we'll go dreaming
We don't know how it can be, Searching out for dignity Nothing can be as savage as love, One taste is never enough With new hope, no place for tears. Catch my hand and come with me Close your eyes and dream
*No words, no talk We'll go dreaming No pain, no hurt We'll go dreaming
*Repeat
Walk with me, The future's at hand Here with us, Here where we stand We both know the power of pain, We get back up and start it again With new hope, no place for tears, Leave behind those frozen years Come with me and the dream
We don't know how it can be, Searching out dignity Nothing can be as savage as love, One taste is never enough With new hope, no place for tears. Catch my hand and come with me Close your eyes and dream
*Repeat
**We'll go dreaming (x9)
Catch my hand and come with me Close your eyes and dream
The lower center's in me revolve around Derive their meaning from my self will As I watch the sun highlight your Midas touch Conscious light gets through somehow Yet I always fail to notice Yet I always fail to notice That I'm still heading for the ground
From conditioned red To condition red Heading for the ground (Then amber flashes) From conditioned red To condition red Yet I always fail to notice, I'm always heading for the ground
Running down the way up
The visible effect runs through my blood As I watch the sun highlight your Midas touch Conscious light gets through somehow. I always fail to notice I'm heading for the ground
Has desire found a shady avenue? (Standing above - below me) Has desire found a shady avenue? (Standing above - below me) And I always fail to notice Yet, I always fail to notice
*Always running down the way up and you're standing there (Running down...) (x4)
**And if we doubt we can hardly hope to shine And the sun could eventually be outshone (x2)
***Always running down the way up and you're standing there (Running down...) (x4)
...down the way up
****Some conscious light gets through somehow Yet, I fail to notice That I'm heading for the ground (x2)
Running down the way up
Always running down the way up and you're standing there
See here we have a beautiful view of the earth down below, As the satellite departs.
She smells of the sun, And she's constantly saying, That's it's all a lie, Because lies, sound so nice, And like soil to seed goes, Casting my fears aside...
She says: "The satellite is coming." I pray, the wrecking ball is waiting, She says: "The satellite is coming. It's come to take us home."
Satellite...
Still smells of the sun, And the light that brings healing, Is burning my eyes, And the dark, seems so nice, And I'm choking on blessings, that I can receive I hide.
She says: "The satellite is coming." I pray, the wrecking ball is waiting, She says: "The satellite is coming. It's come to take us home."
She says: "The satellite is coming." I pray, the wrecking ball is waiting, She says: "The satellite is coming. It's come to take us home."
She says: (Satellite) "The satellite is comming" I pray, (She) The wrecking ball is waiting, She says: "The Satellite is comming, It's come to take us home."
Yeah Sounds of source and information Peace be humanity (come on)
Yah mon Beat vibes and energy Hear this!
Come on Mad skillz!
One, one two One two one two
Rockin' this mic, got you droppin' it right {A little session for the soldier who be rockin' it tight} Ah, don't be scared just let yourself go I make this shit boom on the microphone
Somebody rockin' this mic, got you droppin' it right {A little session for the soldier who be rockin' it tight} Ah, don't be scared just let yourself go I make this shit boom on the microphone, come on
Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel (come on) Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Mad skillz mic check, come on
It's no division It's no separation With the rhythm, with the power, word and sound Each and every time Mad skillz! Mad skillz! (Mad skillz mic check)
{iki} come with Hutchy Is he one cat? Naughty with the rich kid and the MC (byudoo-ee) With Hutchy 'pon the mic it's like want to G wit me Come kiss me or love me and give me your ASS B-T Everybody's chopping sin skill Hutchy Not a party (breelardeebeel) With Hutchy 'pon the mic it's like want to G wit me When we on we know we do it alright aye aye
Instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to This the sound Instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to Mad skillz In-instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to Mad skillz Instinct, checkin' M-C's is on the mic I'm 'bout to (make this shit boom on the microphone)
Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on
Mad skillz mic check, come on
Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Give it to your party- give ya something to feel Mad skillz, what's the deal? Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on
Mad skillz mic check, come on
And ya don't stop
The vibe My life, your life High life God gave us words, wisdom, sound, power Words to wisdom
This the sound
(mic check)
(and ya don't stop)
Mad skillz! Mad skillz!
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on
Walk with me, The future's at hand. Here with us, Here where we stand. We both know the power of pain, We get back up and start it again. With new hope, no place for tears, Leave behind those frozen years. Come with me and we'll go dreaming.
We don't know how it can be, Searching out dignity. Nothing can be as savage as love, One taste is never enough. With new hope, no place for tears. Catch my hand and come with me. Close your eyes and dream.
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