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[billydkid]

bueno, pongo esta cancion, que significa mucho para mi, una de ray charles con los blues brothers,

Ray Charles & The Blues Brothers Band
Shake Your Tail-Fethers (Twistin')

Este es el de la cancion
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Este es un AMV que me parecio muy chistoso y muy bueno.
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Well I heard about the fellow youve been dancing with
All over the neighbourhood
So why didnt you ask me baby
Or didnt you think I could?

Well I know that the boogaloo is out of sight
But the shingalings the thing tonight
But if that was you and me a now baby
I would have shown you how to do it right
Do it right (u-huh)
Do it right (do it right)
Dot it right
Do it right
Do it right
Aaah

Twistin, shake it shake it shake it shake it baby
Hey we gonna loop de loop
Shake it out baby
Hey we gonna loop de la
Bend over let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Bend over let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Come on let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Come on let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Aaah

Twistin, shake it shake it shake it shake it baby
Hey we gonna loop de loop
Shake it out baby
Hey we gonna loop de la
Bend over let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Bend over let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Come on let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Come on let me see ya shake your tailfeather
Aaah

Come on, come on baby
Come on, yeah, come on babe, alright

Do the twist
Do the fly
Do the swim
And do the bird
Well do the duck
Aaah, and do the monkey
Hey hey, watusi
And a what about the food
Do the mashed potato
What about the boogaloo
Oh, the bony marony
Come on lets do the twist
Aaah

Twistin, shake it shake it shake it shake it baby

[Nancy Boy]

SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT. de lejos la mejor cancion de los ultimos años

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ups... queria decir:
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Load up on guns, bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's overboard and self-assured
Oh no, i know , a dirty word

Hello, hello , hello how low,
Hello, hello, hello,how low,
Hello, hello, hello...

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, a mosquito, my libido,
Yeah
hey
yay

I'm worse at what I do best
And for that gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello

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, a mosquito, my libido,
Yeah

And i forget just why i taste
Oh yeah, i guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello

With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contageous
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido,

A denial (x9)

Este tema ha sido editado por Nancy Boy: 23 August 2006 - 02:36 PM

[Joey]

Tremendisimo Nirvana! Tarde o temprano lo hubiera puesto yo si no lo hubiera puesto otro (pero bueno hay que dejar canciones a los demás que si empiezo no paro xD). La de Xaná de avalanch recuerdo que cuando oí la canción por primera vez se me pusieron de punta los pelos de los brazos, la letra es tremenda. Sigo con canciones que tienen ya su tiempecito;

MALA VIDA

Mano negra (el grupo que tenía Manu Chao, a lo mejor es mas conocido así xD)

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Tu me estás dando mala vida
Yo pronto me voy a escapar
Gitana mía por lo menos date cuenta
Gitana mía por favor tu no me dejas ni respirar
Tu me estás dando mala vida

Cada día se la traga mi corazón

Dime tu porque te trato yo tan bien
Cuando tu me hablas como a un cabrón
Gitana mía mi corazon está sufriendo
Gitana mía por favor sufriendo malnutrición
Me estás dando m'estás dando mala vida

Cada día se la traga mi corazón
Dime tu porque te trato yo tan bien
Cuando tu me hablas como a un cabrón
Me estás dando m'estás dando Ché
mi corazón

Tu me estás dando mala vida
Yo pronto me voy a escapar
Gitana mía por lo menos date cuenta
Gitana mía por favor tu no me dejas ni respirar
Tu m'estás dando m'estás dando mala vida

Cada día se la traga mi corazón
Cada día se la traga mi corazón
Cada día se la traga mi corazón
Cada día se la traga mi corazón
Cada día se la traga mi corazón
Cada día se la traga mi corazón
Cada día se la traga mi corazón

Ah si, se lo dedico a la persona que me "descubrio" esta canción... si lo lees (que va a ser que no xD)... que te dén, cabrona xD.

Este tema ha sido editado por Joey: 25 August 2006 - 07:12 AM

[Raziel]

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My Diet Pill - Ego & I

Disillusion, dissension
One love for a life but no life for one love
No sacrifice, no compromise
Misunderstandings and we’re fed up staying
If one feeling can hurt a man
I wanna be inhuman
I ain’t got no lust for pleasure
I don’t want to suffer

Dysfunction, distortion
See the modern quest, the blooming of itself
Don’t look backward, don’t look forward
This generation waits for a revelation
If one feeling can hurt a woman
She wanna be inhuman
Is there anyone who can help her ?
She doesn’t want to suffer

Tell me if it’s a game
See your empty life
Tell me if it’s a shame
See my empty life

Division, destruction
Nuclear family has one foot in the grave
Solitude in the hive
One point for self-service lives
I like your void, do you like mine ?
We’re glad untogether
I like your freedom, do you like mine ?
See us when it’s better

Do you trust me?
When I say I’m nothing when you don’t look at me
When you give me substance to be something now
If not, I won’t be anything
When this world comes back to the void
Do you trust me now?

[Salax]

Vincent es un niño de siete años que quiere ser igual que Vincent Price.
Por el argumento puedo decir que es un trabajo autobiográfico de la niñez de Burton. Durante toda su infancia se caracterizó por su carácter introvertido y de chaval diferente al resto. A Vincent le gustaría no tener una vida como la del resto de la gente, sino que le gustaría conocer a personajes similares a los que aparecen en el libro La Melancólica Muerte del Chico Ostra.

Tim Burton

Vincent

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Vincent Malloy is seven years old
He's polite and always does as he's told
For a boy his age, he's considerate and nice
But he wants to be just like Vincent Price

He doesn't mind living with his sister, dog, and cats
Though he'd rather share a home with spiders and bats
There he could reflect on the horrors he has invented
and wander dark hallways alone and tormented

Vincent is nice when his aunt comes to see him
But imagines dipping her in wax for his wax museum
He likes to experiment on his dog Abocrombie
In the hopes of creating a horrible zombie
So that he and his horrible zombie dog
could go searching for victims in the London fog

His thoughts aren't only of ghoulish crime
He likes to paint and read to pass some of the time
While other kids read books like "Go Jane Go"
Vincent's favorite author is Edgar Allan Poe.

One night while reading a gruesome tale
he read a passage that made him turn pale
Such horrible news he could not survive
For his beautiful wife had been buried alive

He dug out her grave to make sure she was dead
Unaware that her grave was his mother's flower bed
His mother sent Vincent off to his room
He knew he'd been banished to the tower of doom
where he was sentenced to spend the rest of his life
alone with the portrait of his beautiful wife.

While alone and insane incased in his doom
Vincent's mother burst suddenly into the room
She said, "If you want, you can go out and play
It's sunny outside and a beautiful day."

Vincent tried to talk but he just couldn't speak
the years of isolation had made him quite weak
So he took out some paper and scrawled with a pen:
"I'm possessed by this house and can never leave it again."

His mother said, "You are NOT possessed and you are NOT almost dead
These games you play are all in your head
You are NOT Vincent Price, you're Vincent Malloy
You're not tormented or insane, you're just a young boy
You're seven years old, and you are my son
I want you to get outside and have some real fun."

Her anger now spent, she walked out through the hall
While Vincent backed slowly against the wall
The room started to sway, to shiver and creak
His horrored insanity had reached its peak
He saw Abocrombie, his zombie slave
and heard his wife call from beyond the grave

She spoke through her coffin and made ghoulish demands
While through cracking walls reached skeleton hands
Every horror in his life that had crept through his dreams
swept his mad laughter to terrified screams

To escape the badness, he reached for the door
but fell limp and lifeless down on the floor
His voice was soft and very slow
As he quoted "The Raven" by Edgar Allan Poe:
"And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted...Nevermore."

Este tema ha sido editado por Salax: 28 August 2006 - 08:53 AM

[Nancy Boy]

Tim Burton

Vincent

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Vincent Malloy is seven years old
He's polite and always does as he's told
For a boy his age, he's considerate and nice
But he wants to be just like Vincent Price

He doesn't mind living with his sister, dog, and cats
Though he'd rather share a home with spiders and bats
There he could reflect on the horrors he has invented
and wander dark hallways alone and tormented

Vincent is nice when his aunt comes to see him
But imagines dipping her in wax for his wax museum
He likes to experiment on his dog Abocrombie
In the hopes of creating a horrible zombie
So that he and his horrible zombie dog
could go searching for victims in the London fog

His thoughts aren't only of ghoulish crime
He likes to paint and read to pass some of the time
While other kids read books like "Go Jane Go"
Vincent's favorite author is Edgar Allan Poe.

One night while reading a gruesome tale
he read a passage that made him turn pale
Such horrible news he could not survive
For his beautiful wife had been buried alive

He dug out her grave to make sure she was dead
Unaware that her grave was his mother's flower bed
His mother sent Vincent off to his room
He knew he'd been banished to the tower of doom
where he was sentenced to spend the rest of his life
alone with the portrait of his beautiful wife.

While alone and insane incased in his doom
Vincent's mother burst suddenly into the room
She said, "If you want, you can go out and play
It's sunny outside and a beautiful day."

Vincent tried to talk but he just couldn't speak
the years of isolation had made him quite weak
So he took out some paper and scrawled with a pen:
"I'm possessed by this house and can never leave it again."

His mother said, "You are NOT possessed and you are NOT almost dead
These games you play are all in your head
You are NOT Vincent Price, you're Vincent Malloy
You're not tormented or insane, you're just a young boy
You're seven years old, and you are my son
I want you to get outside and have some real fun."

Her anger now spent, she walked out through the hall
While Vincent backed slowly against the wall
The room started to sway, to shiver and creak
His horrored insanity had reached its peak
He saw Abocrombie, his zombie slave
and heard his wife call from beyond the grave

She spoke through her coffin and made ghoulish demands
While through cracking walls reached skeleton hands
Every horror in his life that had crept through his dreams
swept his mad laughter to terrified screams

To escape the badness, he reached for the door
but fell limp and lifeless down on the floor
His voice was soft and very slow
As he quoted "The Raven" by Edgar Allan Poe:
"And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted...Nevermore."

La ostia, gracias, siempre quise saber exactamente todo lo que desia,porque mi ingles no es tan bueno y en algunas partes me perdia, gracias

[Salax]

D´nada ;)

[Hideyoshi]

DOCTOR DESEO

Corazón de Tango


Tuviste que decirme adiós,
calles hundidas a mis pies.
Para echarte en falta
hasta la muerte.
Y yo bailando
al ritmo de mis zapatos negros
como una veleta
fiel al viento
Corazón de tango tengo
el cuerpo de jota
y soy, un aprendiz de sinvergüenza
En brazos de la soledad
vendió su alma al diablo
y tu y yo brindando
por un adiós.
Vamos a engañarnos
y dime mi cielo
que esto va a durar siempre.
Perderme en tus brazos
dulce locura,
tú mi droga más dura.

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[Salax]

Es una cantante y compositora nacida en Canadá. Las influencias y los temas de la música de Mylène Farmer son variados. Por un lado, los escritores Edgar Allan Poe y Amélie Nothomb, el pintor expresionista Alfred Kubin y la estética gótica se hallan detrás de muchas de sus canciones y vídeos. En ellos, habla del sexo, del amor, de la muerte, del suicidio o de la soledad de manera sofisticada y velada, y con un estilo muy característico, que roza lo simbolista y lo parnasiano.

Mylene Farmer


L' Amour n' Est Rien

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Obsédée du pire
Et pas très prolixe
Mes moindres soupirs
Se métaphysiquent…
J’ai dans mon ciel
Des tonnes de célestes
M’accroche aux ailes…
Et tombe l’ange Gabriel !

Obsédée du pire
Un peu trop physique…
L’envie de frémir
Est pharaonique !
…fi de l’ascèse !
Ma vie s’enténèbre
Moi sans la langue
Sans sexe je m’exsangue !

L’amour, c’est rien !
Quand c’est politiquement correct
On s’aime bien,
On n’sait même plus quand on se blesse
L’amour c’est rien
Quand tout est sexuellement correct
On s’ennuie bien
On crie avant pour qu’ça s’arrête
La vie n’est rien…
Quand elle est tiède !
Elle se consume et vous bascule
Le sang en cendre de cigarette
La vie est bien…
Elle est de miel !
Quand elle s’acide de dynamite
Qui m’aime me suive !

Obsédée du pire
Et pas très prolixe
Mes moindres soupirs
Se métaphysiquent…
J’ai dans la tête
Des tonnes de pirouettes
Le saut de l’ange
N’a pour moi rien d’étrange

Obsédée du pire
Et pas très prolixe
Partager mes rires
Plutôt plutoniques
J’ai dans ma sphère
Un effet de serre
Mon sang bouillonne
Je bous de tout, en somme

[Nancy Boy]

Muy bueno el video de Mylene, no se porque me vienen a la cabesa las suicide girls ...

BUeno: SPECIAL NEEDS - PLACEBO
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Remember me when you're the one who's silver screened
Remember me when you're the one you always dreamed
Remember me when whenever noses start to bleed
Remember me special needs

Just 19 and sucker's dream
I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene
With six months off for bad behaviour

Remember me when you clinch your movie deal
Think of me stuck in my chair that has four wheels
Remember me through flash photography and screens
Remember me special dreams

Just 19 this sucker's dream
I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene
With six months off for bad behaviour
Just 19 and sucker's dream
I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene
With six months off for bad behaviour

Remember me...

Just 19 this sucker's dream
I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene
With six months off for bad behaviour
Just 19 and sucker's dream
I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene
With six months off for bad behaviour

Remember me...

[Poison Ivy]

Hello. I like chips...& I want to be a sailor.

Me encanta esta cancion (la version de Softcell... la de Nancy... la de Burgess...la de Robbie xD...etcetcetc)

Pero pongo la de Coldplay que es la que he encontrado (y muy wapa). Solo se vive dos veces.

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Coldplay
You only live twice

You only live twice or so it seems,
One life for yourself and one for your dreams.
You drift through the years and life seems tame,
Till one dream appears and love is its name.

And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on,
Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone.

This dream is for you, so pay the price.
Make one dream come true, you only live twice.

And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on,
Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone.

[Salax]

Yuki Kajiura (梶浦 由記 Kajiura Yuki, nacida el 6 de Agosto de 1965), es una compositora japonesa. Ha producido bandas sonoras para diversos animes, películas y videojuegos.

Yuki Kajiura

Vanity

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Enter the scenery of love
Lovers are in pain
They blame and pick on each other
You play melodies of love
Forgotten phrases
Tender and sweet

Come a little bit closer
Don't stay in the shadows my boy
(la la la la la la la)
The melody's fading.....
Now or never, love will go

I'll be there by your side
Share your fears in the silent redemption
Touch my lips, hold me tight
Live in vanity for a while

As winter melts in the sun
Boys will be out running and reaching for the light
Oh mother please find me in that place
Before the memories tear us into pieces

Clinging to affection, we somehow do learn to live
(la la la la la la la)
In endless motion
Never coming back, love will go

You'll be there by my side
You may never know my devotion
Feel my breath in the quiet night
Live in vanity for ever


Won't you feel my gentle emotion
Let us live in peace with conviction
If you're here please hold me.....

Poi, Alaska mola

[Nancy Boy]

Salax eres mi idol, tres de tres ya son demasiado , aunque de Yuki, yo siempre he preferido Canta per me de la serie "Noir"

CANTA PER ME-YUKI KAJIURA (NOIR OST)
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Canta per me ne addio
quel dolce suono
de' passati giorni
mi sempre rammenta
La vita dell'amore
dilette del cor mio
o felice, tu anima mia
canta addagio...
Tempra la cetra e canta
il inno di morte
a noi si schiude il ciel
volano al raggio
La vita dell'amore
dilette del cor mio
o felice, tu anima mia
canta addio...

[Bad_CRC]

Salax eres mi idol, tres de tres ya son demasiado , aunque de Yuki, yo siempre he preferido Canta per me de la serie "Noir"

de yuki sigo prefieriendo las ost de .hack

iba a poner otra en italiano, pero no me apetecia traducirla ahora, asi que pongo una en ingles que tiene mas o menos el mismo sentido para mi por cuando la escuchaba.

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avril lavigne - i'm with you
I'm standing on the bridge
I'm waiting in the dark
I thought that you'd be here by now
There's nothing but the rain
No footsteps on the ground
I'm listening but there's no sound

Isn't anyone tryin’ to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home?

It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you

(Mmm..)

I'm looking for a place
I'm searching for a face
Is anybody here I know?
'Cause nothing's going right
And everything’s a mess
And no one likes to be alone

Isn't anyone tryin’ to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home?

It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you

Oh!

Why is everything so confusing?
Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeahe yeahe yeah!..yeahe yeah, yeahe yeah, yeah yeah, YYYEEEAAAHHH!!...(softly)
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I!
(loudly)
I'm with yououououou!
I'm with yououououou!

Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I!

I'm with yououououou!
I'm with yououououou!

Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I
(softly)
I'm with youoo
I'm with youoo
I'm wi...th.. you

[Salax]

Gracias a todos! En general no sé mucho de la música japonesa, pero creo que aquí la gente prefiere ese estilo y pongo lo que encontro. Estoy feliz de que os guste.

[Salax]

Hoy quiero ser un poco egoísta y pongo un grupo que estoy escuchando.

El Electro Pop se caracteriza frecuentemente por un sonido electrónico, frío, robótico, debido en gran parte a las limitaciones de los sintetizadores analógicos usados para crear la música. Las canciones electro pop son en el fondo canciones pop, con melodías y ritmos simples y pegadizos, pero que se diferencian de las canciones de música dance que el género electro pop ayudo a inspirar - techno, dub, house, electroclash, etc. En el electro pop se enfatiza la composición musical por encima de la capacidad de baile. El electro pop está relacionado con el movimiento Neo Romántico a principios de los años 1980, y los movimientos synthpop y electroclash a partir de los años 1990.

The Knife son Olof Dreijer y Karin Dreijer Andersson, de Stockholm, Suecia.

The Knife

Pass This On

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I'm in love with your brother
What's his name?
I thought I'd come by
To see him again
When you two danced
Oh what a dance
When you two laughed
Oh what a laugh
Has he mentioned my age love?
Or is he more into young girls with dyed black hair?
I'm in love with your brother
I thought I'd come by

I'm in love with your brother
Yes I am
But maybe I shouldn't ask for his name
And you danced
Oh what a dance
And you laughed
Oh what a laugh
Does he know what I do?
And you'll pass this on, wont you?
And if I ask him once what would he say?
Is he willing?
Can he play?

If I ask him once what would he say?
Is he willing?
Can he play?

Does he know what I do?
And you'll pass this on, wont you?
And if I ask him once what would he say?
Is he willing?
Can he play?

[Nancy Boy]

WALKING IN MY SHOES - DEPECHE MODE

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I would tell you about the things
They put me through
The pain I've been subjected to
But the Lord himself would blush
The countless feasts laid at my feet
Forbidden fruits for me to eat
But I think your pulse would start to rush

Now I'm not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes

Morality would frown upon
Decency look down upon
The scapegoat fate's made of me
But I promise now, my judge and jurors
My intentions couldn't have been purer
My case is easy to see

I'm not looking for a clearer conscience
Peace of mind after what I've been through
And before we talk of any repentance
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Now I'm not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

[billydkid]

ah, encontre un video de uan cancion que ya habia puesto, la de Money (That's What I Want)


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Y la que hiba a poner, es la del soundtrack de Dirty Dancing

Do you Love me? (Now That I Can Dance)


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You broke my heart, cauze I couldnt dance
You didnt want me around
Well now Im back to let you know
I can really shake em down

(two, three, four)

Yeh, do you love me (I can really move)
Well do you love me (Im in the groove)
Well do love me (do you love me)
Now that I can dance, dance, dance

Watch me now (push push)
Ah shake it up baby (push push)
Why, youre driving me crazy (push push)
Oh cmon a little closer

Well I can mash potato (I can mash potato)
Well I can do the twist (and I can do the twist)
Woh tell me baby (tell me baby)
Do you like it like this (do you like it like this)

Tell me, tell me, tell me

Do you love me (do you love me)
Do you love me (do you love me)
Do you love me (do you love me)
Now that I can dance, dance, dance

Watch me now (push push)
Ah shake it up baby (push push)
Why, youre driving me crazy (push push)
Oh cmon a little closer

Well I can mash potato (I can mash potato)
Well I can do the twist (and I can do the twist)
Woh tell me baby (tell me baby)
Do you like it like this (do you like it like this)

Tell me, tell me, tell me

Do you love me (oh do you love me)
Do you love me (do you love me)
Do you love me (do you love me)
Now that I can dance, dance, dance

Este tema ha sido editado por billydkid: 30 August 2006 - 03:01 PM

[Salax]

Ringo Shiina es una cantante de J-Rock J-Indie, letrista, guitarrista y pianista japonesa nacida el 25 de noviembre de 1978 en la ciudad de Urawa dentro de la Prefectura de Saitama en Japón. Su nombre verdadero es Yumiko Shiina.

Ringo Shiina


Meisai

mBY-aQzoTNs
"nee issou tooku shiranai machi ni inkyo shite chinmoku shimasenu koto?
konna hibi ni ha akita no sa nee douzo saratteitte"

nigenobite sumitsutou ni miren suna mitai na ishiki to iu jigen de
nigenobita atsusa yo izuko he yure ga shouji

sono mama taida ni yudaneta saigo no aosa
mou kaeranai to shitta ondo mo koerarenu yo no kyoufu iro
kyoukai ni yodondeita kesshin no amasa
tou ni homutta ganpeki utsu ha hiitekurenu koukai to nami no iro

machiwabite kooru ka ha conkuriito suna mitai na ishiki to iu kikan de
machiwabita samusa yo izuko he yure ni douji

kono mama aijyou ni moshita shuuseipen no shirosa
genjyou wo hisshi de tsukurotte ha haida suhada ni kyoufu iro
boukan ni teshiteita kangai no awasa
tou ni homutta raiu aogu ha naitekurenu zannin na kumo no iro


"Say, wouldn't you rather retire to a faraway nameless town and live quietly?
I'm so tired of this life. Come and take me away"

I get away, but I miss the taste of the sweet juicy peach
in a dimension called consciouness, so like sand.
where is the heat that got away,
I'm starting to shiver with doubt.

Just as I was, I lazilly entrusted my last blue.
The temperature which knows it can never go back,
and the color of fear of a night neverending.
stagnated on the borderline, the naievety of my determination
the waves hitting the seaside cliffs I've already forgotten,
won't draw away the regret nor the color of the waves.

Left waiting, the freezing scent is concrete,
in an organ called consciousness, so like sand
Where is the cold that was left waiting
Motivated by the shivering and doubts.

Just as I am, the whiteness of the white-out pen imitates my affection.
The color of fear on my naked flesh
everytime I rush to patch things up for the moment,
and then peel it away.
The faintness in the emotion of just watching from the sidelines.
looking up at the thunderstorm I've already forgotten
there was the color of a cloud which wouldn't shed tears for me.

[Poison Ivy]

Fueron grandes, a Ana Curra aun la pude ver hara 2 o 3 años en el homenaje a PP (Paralisis Permanente). Tocaron Adictos a la lujuria, Paralitikos, algunos miembros de Seres Vacios incluida la propia Ana. Un fieston en la noche gotica madrileña bastante inolvidable.

Hay pocas versiones de canciones que me gusten mas que los temas originales, pero esta es una de ellas (a la de Bowie le sobra "glam" y le falta "caña")

LzFL-p4mhMs


Paralisis Permanente
Heroes

Yo, quisiera poder
nadar, nadar bajo el mar
y nada nada nos alejaría
ser como delfines por siempre jamas
Podemos ser Héroes
un día nada mas
Yo seria el rey
y tu serias la reina
y nada nos separaría
seremos nosotros
un día nada mas
Yo, yo puedo acordarme
estar contigo en Berlín
y nada, nada nos separaría
seremos nosotros
un día nada mas

Como curiosidad, en el video se puede ver a una joven Alaska (totalmente drogadisima xDD) en primera fila del concierto pegando botes como una guarra xD

[billydkid]

bueno, pongo otra de chuck berry

Chuck Berry
Rout 66

Este es el video de Nat King Cole, tambien conocido por la cancion de L.O.V.E.
la cancion es mucho mejor con chuck
dCYApJtsyd0

Well if you ever plan to motor west
Just take my way thats the highway thats the best
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well it winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than 2000 miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well it goes from St Louis, down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
Youll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona dont forget Winona
Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino

Would you get hip to this kindly trip
And go take that California trip
Get your kick on Route 66
Well it goes from St. Louis, down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
Youll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona dont forget Winona
Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino

Would you get hip to this kindly trip
And go take that California trip
Get your kick on Route 66
Get your kick on Route 66?

Este tema ha sido editado por billydkid: 31 August 2006 - 07:28 PM