
Debitum V.2
#337
Escrito 02 August 2008 - 07:04 AM

Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
#338
Escrito 03 August 2008 - 08:05 PM
George Harrison - Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea
Recogida en el album postumo de George Harrison (Brainwashed) se saca esta cancion. Es una version de una cancion popular americana de 1932 (si.... 76 años) y la frase del titulo es una expresion que viene a decir algo en plan "elegir entre 2 situaciones malisimas"
I don't want you
But I hate to lose you
You got me in between the devil and the
deep blue sea
I forgive you
'Cause I can't forget you
You've got me in between the devil and the
deep blue sea
I want to cross you off my list
But when you come knocking at my door
Fate seems to give my heart a twist
And I come running back for more
I should hate you
But I guess I love you
You've got me in between the devil and the
deep blue sea
Este tema ha sido editado por paclo: 03 August 2008 - 08:06 PM
#339
Escrito 08 August 2008 - 10:48 PM
The time has come to say goodbye
The sun is setting in the sky
The truth turned out to be a lie
It's over
Over
Hum yourself a lullaby
This is the end but baby don't you cry
Take away the melody and all that's left are memories
Love has friends and enemies but they're all fading
You may not remember me
I haven't got the strength to carry on
If this is the last song I ever sing then I'm giving it everything
I'm giving it all
If this is the last song I ever play
Then I guess it's time to take my curtain call
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you out
So here's to all the lonely hearts
'Cause mine has been ripped and torn apart
It's colder now
It's getting dark but I'll be okay
Bury me with my guitar and on the way to hell I'll play
If this is the last song I ever sing then I'm giving it everything
I'm giving it all
If this is the last song I ever play
Then I guess it's time to take my curtain call
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you out
One more song before I've got to go
I'm singing from the very bottom of my soul
And meaning every single word and every note
I'm pleading
Let me hear you singing it once more with feeling
One more song before I've got to go
I'm singing from the very bottom of my soul
And meaning every single word and every note
I'm pleading
Let me hear you singing it once more with feeling
If this is the last song I ever sing then I'm giving it everything
I'm giving it all
If this is the last song I ever play
Then I guess it's time to take my curtain call
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you home
I'm dying to take you out
And if this is the last song I ever sing then I'm giving it everything
I'm giving it all
And if this is the last song I ever play then I guess it's time say
"We thank you all"

Poi: "madrid es como un enorme MMORPG racial"
#340
Escrito 12 August 2008 - 10:01 PM
Gary Numan - "Cars"
Here in my car
I feel safest of all
I can lock all my doors
It's the only way to live
In cars
Here in my car
I can only receive
I can listen to you
It keeps me stable for days
In cars
Here in my car
Where the image breaks down
Will you visit me please?
If I open my door
In cars
Here in my car
I know I've started to think
About leaving tonight
Of how nothing seems right
In cars
#341
Escrito 12 August 2008 - 11:19 PM
The Clash - Spanish Bombs
La cancion basicamente habla de de la guerra civil española y sobre el heroismo de los republicanos. Esta llena de referencias sobre sitios importantes del transcurso de la guerra.
Siempre que veo alguna referencia a la guerra civil española no puedo evitar acordarme de la siguiente cancion:
Sin Dios - 1936, Un pueblo en armas.
El sol de julio calienta mas fuerte
rostros rojinegros desprecian la muerte
deciden vencer, con fuego y metralla
barriendo al fascismo de calles y plazas.
No son soldados, ni mercenarios
son hombres y mujeres, son libertarios
no luchan por el orden republicano
su corazón late revolucionario.
Ya no hay patrones, ni explotadores
la vida organizan los trabajadores
colectivizan ciudades, liberan los campos
Crean las milicias, en los sindicatos.
1936
El pueblo se alza como un vendaval
camina sin miedo contra el capital
imponen con fuerza el soñado ideal.
1936
El pueblo se alza como un vendaval
camina sin miedo contra el capital
Comunismo Libertario, Revolución Social.
Mientras el pueblo en el frente
se bate como un león
en la retaguardia los cobardes preparan la traición.
Burócratas y Estalinistas
caminan ya de al mano
forjando las cadenas
que pondrán a sus hermanos.
Entre BerlÃn y Moscú,
se fragua la tenaza
Franco ataca de frente,
LÃster va por la espalda
a Nazis y Estalinistas,
la revolución espantaba
pues podÃa dar al pueblo,
todo lo que anhelaba.
1936
El pueblo se alza como un vendaval
camina sin miedo contra el capital
imponen con fuerza el soñado ideal.
1936
El pueblo se alza como un vendaval
camina sin miedo contra el capital
Comunismo Libertario, Revolución Social.
#342
Escrito 18 August 2008 - 03:55 PM
En febrero se reunieron alguno de los artistas más importantes que ha dado Irlanda a la historia musical para componer un homenaje al padrino de todos ellos. El resultado fue "The Ballad Of Ronnie Drew", la cual en un principio fue pensada para que el mismo Ronnie pudiera cantar, pero debido a su enfermedad resultó al final un homenaje a su dilatada trayectoria musical.
The Ballad Of Ronnie Drew by The Dubliners, U2, KÃla, Mary Black, Paul Brady, Moya Brennan, Chris de Burgh, Paddy Casey, Andrea Corr, Mary Coughlan, Damien Dempsey, Christy Dignam, Gavin Friday, Bob Geldof, Glen Hansard, Robert Hunter, Ronan Keating, Christy Moore, Shane McGowan, Mundy, Sinéad O'Connor, Declan O'Rourke and Duke Special.
Here's to the Ronnie, the voice we adore
Like coals from a coal bucket scraping the floor
Sing out his praises in music and malt
And if you're not Irish, that isn't your fault
Raise up our voices like dogs in a pack
Thankful for honest men we never lack
We got 'em by twenties, we got 'em by ones
Them and their daughters and all of their sons
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew
Ronnie Drew, we love you, yes we do
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew, here's to you
And what's it to any man whether or no'
Whether I'm easy or whether I'm true
As I lifted her petticoat easy and slow
And I tied up me sleeve for to buckle her shoe
Get up and go at it, five until five
When the whistle says beat it we come back alive
He'll sing to the heavens, he's stormy as hell
And wherever he goes, we'll be wishing him well
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew
Ronnie Drew, we love you, yes we do
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew, here's to you
The dawn and the dust, the wise, the unjust
Kids in gambling games
The unheard, the unseen, the unwashed and the clean
Where the streets all have names
Baggot Street, Leeson Street, right on to Stephens Street
With lovers and loners who can hear all intoners
The goths and the ravers, immigrants and traders
Sing out Ronnie Drew
A life for a life or a hand for a hand
Trust in the music and strike up the band
The more that we sing the less that we fight
Time and again this is proved to be right
Build you a statue on St. Stephen's Green
No fairer monument ere to be seen
The statue of Ronnie Drew holding the hand
Of a girl with her hair in a black velvet band
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew
No stranger to devils or angles to tell
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew
A friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend to you
Ronnie Drew, we love you, yes we do
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew, here's to you
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew, here's to you, Ronnie Drew
Here's to you, Ronnie Drew, here's to you, Ronnie Drew
And what's it to any man whether or no'
Whether I'm easy or whether I'm true
As I lifted her petticoat easy and slow
And I rolled up me sleeve for to buckle her shoe
Los beneficios de este single fueron donados por el propio Ronnie Drew a la fundación irlandesa de lucha contra el cancer.
P.D: Viendo como está Shane Macgowan, la próxima será The Ballad Of Shane Macgowan pero fijo, fijo. Que viejo está el cabrón.
#343
Escrito 19 August 2008 - 09:42 AM
El nombre originario del grupo es Pogue Mahone (Bésame el culo, en irlandés).
I am francisco vasquez garcia
i am welcome to almeria
we have sin gas and con leche
we have fiesta and feria
we have the song of the cochona
we have brandy and half corona
and leonardo and his accordione
and kalamari and macaroni
Come all you rambling boys of pleasure
and ladies of easy leisure
we must say adios! until we see
almeria once again
There is a minstrel, there you see,
and he stoppeth one in three
he whispers in this one's ear
"will you kindly kill that doll for me"
now he has won cochona in the bingo
all the town has watched this crazy gringo
as he pulls off the dolls head laughing
and miraldo! throws it's body in the sea
El veinticinco de agosto
abrio sus ojos jaime fearnley
para el bebe cinquante cincampari
y se tendio para cerrarlos
y costello el rey del america
y suntuosa cait o'riordan
nor vompere mis calliones
los gritos fuera de las casas
Y tambien una cancion que tocaron Dubliners y Shane McGowan
Este tema ha sido editado por paclo: 19 August 2008 - 09:46 AM
#344
Escrito 19 August 2008 - 05:13 PM
Y tambien una cancion que tocaron Dubliners y Shane McGowan
La mÃtica The Irish Rover

On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her.
She'd got several blasts, she'd twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover.
We had one million bales of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three million sides of old blind horses hides,
We had four million barrels of bones.
We had five million hogs, we had six million dogs,
Seven million barrels of porter.
We had eight million bails of old nanny goats' tails,
In the hold of the Irish Rover.
There was awl Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When the ladies lined up for his set
He was tootin' with skill for each sparkling quadrille
Though the dancers were fluther'd and bet
With his sparse witty talk he was cock of the walk
As he rolled the dames under and over
They all knew at a glance when he took up his stance
And he sailed in the Irish Rover
There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee,
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
There was Jimmy McGurk who was scarred stiff of work
And a man from Westmeath called Malone
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
And fighting Bill Tracey from Dover
And your man Mick McCann from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
And the ship lost it's way in a fog.
And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two,
Just meself and the captain's old dog.
Then the ship struck a rock, oh Lord what a shock
The bulkhead was turned right over
Turned nine times around, and the poor dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover
#345
Escrito 20 August 2008 - 05:26 PM
U2
Wild Honey
In the days
When we were swinging from the trees
I was a monkey
Stealing honey from the swarm of bees
I could taste...
I could taste you even then
And I would chase you down the wind
You can go there if you please
Wild honey
And if you go there, go with me
Wild honey
Did I know you...
Did I know you even then?
Before the clocks kept time
Before the world was made
From the cruel sun
You were shelter...
You were my shelter and my shade
If you go there with me
Wild honey
You can do just what you please
Wild honey
Yeah, just blowing in the breeze
Wild honey
Wild... wild... wild...
Im still standing...
I'm still standing where you left me
Are you still growing wild
With everything tame around you?
I send you flowers
Good flowers for your heart
I know your garden is full
But is there sweetness at all?
(What is soul?)
(Love me, give me soul)
If you go there, go with me
Wild honey
Wont you take me, take me please
Wild honey
Yeah, swinging through the trees
Wild honey

Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
#346
Escrito 20 August 2008 - 05:48 PM
L'ARC EN CIEL - SHINE
I want to shine on you
And always light the dazzling sun
I will defend you from all the darkness
This is the truth from my heart
kokoro no oku tsunagetara shinjite moraeru no ni
shikata nai sa mezameru made boku wa kiete mo ii yo
ima mienakute mo nakusanaideite
sono yasashisa wa muda ja nai
kaze ni notte ukabi koko ja nai doko ka e
umi wo koe toki wo koe kitto saku darou
sabishikute mo miwatashita tokoro de shinjitsu wa nai yo
sore wa sotto kimi no mune no uchigawa de
hisoka ni kizukiyuku mono
dakara kono omoi wa dare ni mo makenai
mahou no you iroasenai yuiitsu no kagayaki
sono kisetsu ga kimi ni otozureru
tokoro made tsukiau yo saa, daichi wo kerou
kaze ni notte ukabi koko ja nai doko ka e
umi wo koe toki wo koe kitto saku darou
itsu no hi ni mo itsu mo sonna kimi wo
taiyou no you ni zutto mimoretara ii na
I want to shine on you
And always light the dazzling sun
I will defend you from all the darkness
This is the truth from my heart
Por cierto, me encanta el vÃdeo.
Este tema ha sido editado por Natsume: 20 August 2008 - 05:51 PM

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#347
Escrito 21 August 2008 - 05:13 AM
Fastball
The Way
They made up their minds
And they started packing
They left before the sun came up that day
An exit to eternal summer slacking
But where were they going without ever knowing the way?
They drank up the wine
And they got to talking
They now had more important things to say
And when the car broke down they started walking
Where were they going without ever knowing the way?
Chorus:
Anyone could see the road that they walk on is paved in gold
And its always summer, theyll never get cold
Theyll never get hungry
Theyll never get old and gray
You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere
They wont make it home
But they really dont care
They wanted the highway
Theyre happy there today , today
The children woke up
And they couldnt find em
They left before the sun came up that day
They just drove off
And left it all behind em
But where were they going without ever knowing the way?
Anyone could see the road that they walk on is paved in gold
And its always summer, theyll never get cold
Theyll never get hungry
Theyll never get old and gray
You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere
They wont make it home
But they really dont care
They wanted the highway
Theyre happy there today , today (repeat)

Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
#348
Escrito 27 August 2008 - 10:20 PM
I love the way she feels her clothes
She looks just like them girls in Vouge
i love the way she plays it cool
i think that she is beautiful
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she pretty
a fitty
she's got a boyfriend thou and *that's* a pity
she's flirty turned 30
ain't that the age a girl gets really dirty
i don't know, i don't know, i don't know how we'll make it *through* this
i don't know. i don't know i don't know....
i love the way she bites her lip
i love the way she shakes *them* hips
i love the way she makes me drool
i think that she is beautiful
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
well she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
a stunner
i want her
was she this fit when she was 10 years younger
come see me discretely she said *she's got* a trick or two to teach me.
[x 3]
i don't know, i don't know, i don't know
how we'll make it though this
i don't know, i don't know, i don't know....
[x7]
i think that you are lovely
i think that you are beautiful
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
she's so lovely
[x5]
i don't know, i don't know, i don't know
how we'll make it though this
i don't know. i don't know i don't know....

Poi: "madrid es como un enorme MMORPG racial"
#349
Escrito 28 August 2008 - 05:44 PM
Ya en serio, esta cancion me gustaba mucho, bueno me gusta. Si y que?
The Corrs
Breathless
Go on, go on, leave me breathless
Come on...
The daylight's fading slowly
but time with you is standing still
I'm waiting for you only
The slightest touch and I'll feel weak
I cannot lie
From you I cannot hide
I'm losing the will to try
Can't hide it (can't hide it)
Can't fight it (can't fight it)
So...
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless
Tempt me, tease me until I can't deny this
loving feeling, make me long for your kiss
Go on, go on
Yeah, come on...
And if there's no tomorrow
And all we have is here and now
I'm happy just to have you
You're all the love I need somehow
It's like a dream
Although I'm not asleep
I never want to wake up
Don't lose it (don't lose it)
Don't leave me (don't leave me)
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless
Tempt me, tease me until I can't deny this
loving feeling, make me long for your kiss
Go on, go on
Yeah, come on...
And I can't lie
From you I cannot hide
I've lost my will to try
Can't hide it (can't hide it)
Can't fight it (can't fight it)
So...
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless
Tempt me, tease me until I can't deny this
loving feeling, make me long for your kiss
Go on, go on
Yeah, come on...
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless (leave me breathless)
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless (leave me breathless)
Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless (leave me breathless)
Go on, go on

Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
#350
Escrito 03 September 2008 - 04:37 PM
la version original de Claude François aqui:
#351
Escrito 05 September 2008 - 12:10 PM
Metronomy - "Trick or Treatz"
#352
Escrito 15 September 2008 - 06:28 PM
Outkast
Roses
[Verse One - Andre 3000]
Caroline! Caroline!
All the guys would say she's mighty fine
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cursed out, or coming up short
Yeah, now dig this, even though (even though)
You'd need a golden calculator to divide (to divide)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus- Repeat 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
[Verse Two - Andre 3000]
Caroline! See she's the reason for the word "bitch" (bitch)
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide (to divide)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus- Repeat 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
[Verse Three]
Well she's got a hotty body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said "Would you call me?"
She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"
I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing"
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of ATM receipts
But game been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this bitch is lost
Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat
A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat
Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved with no lawyers
And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom
I wanna see ya support bra not support you!
[Chorus- Repeat 4x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
[Repeat 2x]
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No way.. no way.. no way
[Repeat 2x]
Crazy bitch (repeated in background)
Bitch, stupid ass bitch
Old punk ass bitch, old dumbass bitch
A bitch's bitch, just a bitch

Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
#353
Escrito 23 September 2008 - 05:30 AM
The Rolling Stones
Sympathy for the Devil
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste
Ive been around for a long, long year
Stole many a mans soul and faith
And I was round when jesus christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around st. petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a generals rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out,
Who killed the kennedys?
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But whats confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me lucifer
cause Im in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
But whats puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, whats my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, whats my name
I tell you one time, youre to blame
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah
Whats me name
Tell me, baby, whats my name
Tell me, sweetie, whats my name
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah

Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
#354
Escrito 30 November 2008 - 08:31 PM
Esta cancion sacado el directo de los WINGS (grupo de Mccartney tras acabar los beatles). Esta compuesta por Jimmy McCulloch (muerto de sobredosis de heroina a los 26 años), y en teoria es anti-droga... Chistes evidentes aparte, me mola la cancion (rock setentero en toda regla) y sobre todo que ha sido una de las mejores bandas que ha tenido McCartney, en la que iban cantando el, McCulloch y Denny Laine (ex-Moody blues), se iban rotando los 3 la guitarra el bajo y el piano...
What's Wrong With You?
I Wish I Knew
You Say Time And Tell
I Hope That's True
There's More To Life Than Blues And Reds
I Say, I Know How You Feel,
Now Your Friends Are Dead.
Dead On Your Feet, You Won't Get Far
If You Keep On Sticking Your Hand
In The Medicine Jar.
Now Don't Give Up
Whatever You Do
You Say Time Will Tell
I Hope That's True
If You Go Down And Lose Your Head
I Say, I Know How You Feel
Now Your Friends Are Dead.
Dead On Your Feet, You Won't Get Far
If You Keep On Sticking Your Hand
In The Medicine Jar.
Dead On Your Feet . . . . .
What Can I Do?
I Can't Let Go
You Say Time Will Heal
But Very Slow
So Don't Forget The Things You Said
I Say I Know How You Feel
Now Your Friends Are Dead.
Dead On Your Feet, You Won't Get Far
If You Keep On Sticking Your Hand
In The Medicine Jar.
Este tema ha sido editado por paclo: 30 November 2008 - 08:32 PM
#355
Escrito 07 December 2008 - 03:14 PM
The Killers
Spaceman
oh oh oh oh oh oh oooah x4
It started with a low light
Next thing I knew they ripped me from my bed
And then they took my blood type
It left a strange impression in my head
You know that I was hoping
That I could leave this star-crossed world behind
But when they cut me open
I guess that changed my mind
And you know I might
Have just flown too far from the floor this time
'cause they're calling me by my name
And the zipping white light beams
disregards the bombs and satellites
That was the turning point
That was one lonely night
The song maker says, "It ain't so bad"
The dream maker's gonna make you mad
The spaceman says, "Everybody look down
Its all in your mind"
Well now I'm back at home, and
I’m looking forward to this life I live
You know its gonna haunt me
So hesitation to this life I give
You think you might cross over
You're caught between the devil and the deep blue sea
You better look it over
Before you make that leap
And you know I'm fine,
but I hear those voices at night sometimes
they justify my claim
and the public don’t dwell my transmission
'cause it wasn’t televised
But, it was the turning point
Oh what a lonely night
The song maker says, "It ain't so bad"
The dream maker's gonna make you mad;
The spaceman says, "Everybody look down
Its all in your mind"
The song maker says, "It ain't so bad"
The dream maker's gonna make you mad;
The spaceman says, "Everybody look down
Its all in your mind"
My global position systems are vocally addressed
They say the Nile used to run from East to West
They say the Nile used to run
from East to West
And you know I'm fine
but I hear those voices at night
sometimes
The song maker says, "It ain't so bad"
The dream maker's gonna make you mad
The spaceman says, "Everybody look down
Its all in your mind"
The song maker says, "It ain't so bad"
The dream maker's gonna make you mad
The spaceman says, "Everybody look down
Its all in your mind"
It's all in my mind (x5)
oh oh oh oh oh oh oooah x8

Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
#356
Escrito 21 December 2008 - 12:54 PM
Red hot chili peppers - Get on Top
Get on top, get on top
Hit me come get me I bite but she bit me
Go-rilla cunt-illa
Sammy d and salmonella
Come with me cause Im an ass killer
Youre ill but Im iller
Ill malinger on your block and
Give the finger to a cop and
Pick a lock before I knock and
Set you up to get on top
Complications of a mastermind
Last temptation of my kind
Extra planetary sign
When do we align
All in time
Right on
Get up come sit up I light but she lit up
Grass hopper show stopper
The life of a wife swapper
Come with me cause Im a big bopper
You do but I wopper
Exterminate my cause
You want to draw some straws
Be the one to see my flaws
Make me bleed with painted claws
Complications of a mastermind
Last temptation of my kind
Extra planetary sign
When do we align
Get on top, get on top
Hit me come get me I bite but she bit me
Speed baller rhodes scholar
Bottom bitch and a bottom dollar
Come with me cause Im a free faller
You hoot but I holler
Ill malinger on your block
Give the finger to a cop and
Pick a lock before I knock on
Set you up to get on top
Este tema ha sido editado por paclo: 21 December 2008 - 01:03 PM
#357
Escrito 25 December 2008 - 01:03 AM

It was christmas eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, wont see another one
And then he sang a song
The rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
Ive got a feeling
This years for me and you
So happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
Theyve got cars big as bars
Theyve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
Its no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold christmas eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of new york city
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
Were singing galway bay
And the bells were ringing out
For christmas day
Youre a bum
Youre a punk
Youre an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy christmas your arse
I pray God its our last
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Cant make it all alone
Ive built my dreams around you
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