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25/06/2003 17:24 | |
oggi mi sento molto:
FALLING AWAY FROM ME - KORN
All I want in life is to be happy (happy)
It seems funny to me
How fucked things can be
Everytime I get ahead
I feel more dead
Falling Away From Me
Hey, I'm feeling tired
My time, is gone today
You flirt with suicide
Sometimes, that's ok
Hear what others say
I'm here, standing hollow
Falling away from me
Falling away from me
Day, is here fading
That's when, I would say
I flirt with suicide
Sometimes kill the pain
I can't always say
'It's gonna be better tomorrow'
Falling away from me
Falling away from me
Beating me down
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Screamings of sound
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
(falling away from me)
It's spinning round and round
(falling away from me)
It's lost and can't be found
(falling away from me)
It's spinning round and round
(falling away from me)
Slow it down
Beating me down
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Screamings of sound
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Pressuring me, they won't go away
So I pray, go away
It's falling away from me
Beating me down
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Screamings of sound
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
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27/06/2003 12:18 | |
ho visto il titolo "musica ed emozioni" ...sono appena stato al concereto dei sigur ros....e ora vedo che una cartella cosi non ha senso...o meglio vorrei poter mettere qualcosa dei sigur ros qui, ma i testi non esistono...è solo musica...solo emozioni dalla musica piu pura!
veramente qualcosa!!!!!!
SCARICATELI!!!!!! |
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02/07/2003 11:10 | |
CLAUDIO LOLLI
L'isola verde
Vivere costa fatica, quando la vita è tutti i giorni uguale.
Vivere costa fatica, quando dai giorni non nasce nient'altro che male.
Ditemi come si fa, a vivere tutta la vita in questa città.
Di giorno sudore d'attrezzi, di notte cercar nelle strade le donne coi prezzi.
Arriva un mattino improvviso, una luce strana che entra da una finestra.
E sotto è sparito il cortile, c'è un'isola verde che tinge i miei occhi di festa.
Nessuno avrebbe esitato, a volare felice incontro ad un sogno così.
E l'aria riempie il palato, la terra raccoglie le ossa di un uomo impazzito.
Mi chiamano pazzo perché, ho sempre in mente di andarmene dalla città.
Di andarmene a vivere là, nell'isola verde della mia felicità.
Laggiù mi aspetta Maria, la donna che ho sempre sognato e non è stata mia.
Mi aspetta dentro una casa, piena di luci, di fiori, dipinta di rosa.
Laggiù mi aspettano giorni, pieni di sole, colore e di allegria.
Laggiù saprei dimenticare, i muri guardiani che oggi mi fan compagnia.
Ma, non vogliono ch'io viva là, nell'isola verde della mia felicità.
Vogliono che viva qui, vestito di bianco e costretto a rispondere si.
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02/07/2003 18:11 | |
Scritto da: dedal0 27/06/2003 12.18
ho visto il titolo "musica ed emozioni" ...sono appena stato al concereto dei sigur ros....e ora vedo che una cartella cosi non ha senso...o meglio vorrei poter mettere qualcosa dei sigur ros qui, ma i testi non esistono...è solo musica...solo emozioni dalla musica piu pura!
veramente qualcosa!!!!!!
SCARICATELI!!!!!!
Staralur....voto 10. |
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06/07/2003 19:57 | |
E ti vengo a cercare
F.Battiato
E ti vengo a cercare
anche solo per vederti o parlare
perché ho bisogno della tua presenza
per capire meglio la mia essenza.
Questo sentimento popolare
nasce da meccaniche divine
un rapimento mistico e sensuale
mi imprigiona a te.
Dovrei cambiare l'oggetto dei miei desideri
non accontentarmi di piccole gioie quotidiane
fare come un eremita
che rinuncia a sé.
E ti vengo a cercare
con la scusa di doverti parlare
perché mi piace ciò che pensi e che dici
perché in te vedo le mie radici.
Questo secolo oramai alla fine
saturo di parassiti senza dignità
mi spinge solo ad essere migliore
con più volontà.
Emanciparmi dall'incubo delle passioni
cercare l'Uno al di sopra del Bene e del Male
essere un'immagine divina
di questa realtà.
E ti vengo a cercare
perché sto bene con te
perché ho bisogno della tua presenza.
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09/07/2003 12:10 | |
-War?-
-System of a down-
Dark is the light,
The man you fight,
With all your prayers, incantations,
Running away, a trivial day,
Of judgment and deliverance,
To whom was sold, this bounty soul,
A gentile or a priest?
Who victored over, the Seljuks,
When the holy land was taken
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
Was it the riches, of the land
powers of bright darkness,
That lead the noble, to the East
To fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
we must call upon our bright darkness,
Beliefs, that they're the bullets of the wicked,
One was written on the sword,
For you must enter a room to destroy it,
International security,
Call of the righteous man,
Needs a reason to kill man,
History teaches us so,
The reason he must attain,
Must be approved by his God,
His child, partisan brother of war,
Of war, we don't speak anymore,
Of war, we don't speak anymore,
Of war, we don't speak anymore,
Of war, we don't speak anymore,
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens
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18/07/2003 15:23 | |
Tool-Message to Harry Manback
Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda?
Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm?
When you kicked out people [out of] your house
I tell you this, one of three Americans die of cancer,you know?
Asshole. You're gonna be one of those.
I [don't have the] courage
to kick your ass directly.
Don't have enough courage for that,
I could, you know.
You know you're gonna have another accident?
You know I'm involved with black magic?
Fuck you. Die. Bastard.
You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole.
And if I ever see your fucking face around,
In Europe or Italy,
Well I'll -- That time I'm gonna kick your ass.
Fuck you. Fucking Americans, Yankee.
You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise.
[Bang bang / Deep pain]
No one does what you did to me.
You wanna know something? Fuck you.
I want your balls smashed, eat shit. Bastard.
Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana.
I hope somebody in your family dies soon.
Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vaia sucare cazzi su un aereo! |
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29/07/2003 14:22 | |
Forget everything I've said before, I don't feel that way today
Forget everything I've felt before, I felt it come yesterday
I'm comfortable feeling miserable
And I never want to change
Forgive me for I know not what I've done or what I'll do
Forgive us all cause we have all begun to do as we choose
Never again will I trust a friend
Cause I know I'll always lose...
No desire to live
No desire to change
No desire to try
Cause it always stays the same
No desire
Disregard all of my words, I don't feel that way today
Disregard everything I've done, it meant nothing anyway
I'm comfortable feeling miserable
And I never want to change...
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31/07/2003 02:35 | |
oggi mi sento molto da:
THE GENTLE ART OF MAKING ENEMIES
The words are so familiar
all the same greats,the same mistakes
it doesn't have to be like this.
If you don't make a friend,now
one might make you
so learn
the gentle art of making enemies
Don't look so surprised
happy birthday...Fucker
blow that candle out,
we're gonna kick you
(Don't say you're not because you are)
(Don't say you're not because you are)
(history tells us that you are)
(history tells us that you are)
All you need is just one more excuse
you put up on hell of a fight
i wanna hear you're very best excuse
never felt this much alive
You're day has finally come
so wear the hat and do the dance
and let the suit keep wearing you.
This year you'll sit and take it
and you will like it
it's the gentle art of making enemies
I deserve a reward
cuz i'm the best fuck that you ever had
and if i tighten up my hole
you may never see the light again
(There's always an easy way out)
(There's always an easy way out)
(you need something wet in your mouth)
(you need something wet in your mouth)
Never felt this much alive
P.S. ah no! |
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31/07/2003 14:04 | |
Goodbye Cruel World (COLD) All my friends are takin over
To make a mess of me
All my friends are broke and ugly
And make a mess of me
Then I saw a river fall from Heaven
Rain mistakes on me
Then I saw your mother shoot your father
Killed herself the same
All my friends have made a cyclone
To make a mess of me
All my friends have broken silence
To make a mess of me
All my friends are takin'over to make
A mess of me
All my friends are broke and ugly and make
A mess of me
Then I saw a river fall from Heaven rain
Mistakes on me
Then I saw your mother shoot your father
Killed herself the same
Blow it all away
Get the gun out,
Load the bullets
Shot that fucker in his head
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01/08/2003 15:50 | |
(SKID ROW)18 AND LIFE
Ricky was a young boy,he had
a heart of stone
lived 9 to 5 and worked his
fingers to the bone
just barely out of school,
came from the edge of town
fought like a switchblade
so no one could take him
down
he had no money,ooh
no good at home
he walked the streets a
soldier and he fought
the world alone
and now it's...
eighteen and life you got it
eighteen and life you know
you're crime is time and it's
eighteen and life to go
eighteen and life to know
you're crime is time and it's
eighteen and life to go
tequila in his heartbeat,his
veins burned gasoline
it kept his motor running,
but it never kept him clean
they say he loved
adventure,ricky's the
wild one
he married trouble had a
courtship with a gun
bang,bang shoot 'em up,
the party never ends
you can't think of dying
whenthat bottle's you're best friend
and now it's...
eighteen and life you got it
eighteen and life you know
you're crime is time and it's
eighteen and life to go
eighteen and life to know
you're crime is time and it's
eighteen and life to go
"accidents will happen"
they all heard ricky say
he fired his six-shot to
the wind
that child blew a
child away
solo
eighteen and life you got it
eighteen and life you know
you're crime is time and it's
eighteen and life to go
eighteen and life you got it
eighteen and life you know
you're crime is time and it's
eighteen and life to go
p.s. (ah no! poly) |
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02/08/2003 13:40 | |
VOGLIO UNA PELLE SPLENDIDA
stringimi madre
ho molto peccato
ma la vita è un suicidio
l'amore un rogo
e voglio un pensiero superficiale
che renda la pelle splendida
senza un finale che faccia male
coi cuori sporchi
e le mani lavate
a salvarmi
vieni a salvarmi
salvami
bacia il colpevole
se dice la verità
ma si
ma si
ma si
ma si
passo le notti
nero e cristallo
a sceglier le carte
che giocherei
a maledire certe domande
che forse era meglio
non farsi mai
e voglio un pensiero superficiale
che renda la pelle splendida
a salvarmi
vieni a salvarmi
salvami
bacia il colpevole
se dice la verità
mercy
mercy
mercy
mercy
voglio un pensiero superficiale
che renda la pelle splendida
a salvarmi
vieni a salvarmi
salvami
bacia il colpevole
se dice la verità
mercy
mercy
mercy
mercy
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02/08/2003 18:10 | |
oggi mi sento abbastanza Carico:
MAJESTY - BLIND GUARDIAN
Now the time has come for to leave this land
Take my charge with pride sacrifice
Oooh
Lead: Andre
Running and hiding I'm left for the time
To bring back the order of devine
Hunted by goblins no Gandalf to help
With swords in the night
Oh the last part of the game
Decision of death and life
Blood for Sauron they'll call tonight
The final battle cry
Lead: Andre
Running and hiding I'm left for the time
To bring back the order of devine
There exist no tales and hobbits are crying
For all
Children of death
Lead: Andre
I have a dream
The things you've to hide for
Deliver
Our kingdom and our reich
Don't fall in panic
Just give me the thing
That I need or I kill
Don't run away
For what have I done
Refrain:
Oooh Majesty
Your kingdom is lost
And you will leave us behind
Oooh Majesty
Your kingdom is lost
And ruins remind of your time
Now come back
Solo: Andre
Refrain:
Oooh Majesty
Your kingdom is lost
And you will leave us behind
Oooh Majesty
Your kingdom is lost
And ruins remind of your time
Run, run, run
Cries
Cries in a dark land
Hear the voice it's cold as ice
Eyes
They are watching
They look for me but cannot find
Creature is following no place to escape
My last steps will find the right way
Where is the future the call of the blind
Cause there is none to find
Watch the sky you see no light
My weapons burst with fear
With the howling wolves the nazgul will die
For all
Children of death
Lead: Andre
Cries
Cries in a dark land
Hear the voice it's cold as ice
Eyes
They are watching
They look for me but cannot find
Run
Run for the whole world
It's time you cannot wait
Lost
Lost in a dark world
You feel the strange but cannot see
Too many battles we carry along from the war
And too many frightens we feel from his law
For so many victories we're praising so strong
For so many blood we've lost
Lead: Andre
Refrain:
Oooh Majesty
Your kingdom is lost
And you will leave us behind
Oooh Majesty
Your kingdom is lost
And ruins remind of your time
Run, run, run
Behind
Run, run
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07/08/2003 16:20 | |
TOOL - STINKFIST
Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear.
Constant over stimu-lation numbs me
and I wouldn't have
It any other way.
It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.
Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.
I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way.
Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not have me any other way.
It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.
Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.
Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?
How can it mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?
I'll keep digging till
I feel something.
Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
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10/08/2003 14:16 | |
CLAUDIO LOLLI
Angoscia metropolitana
Dentro a un cielo nato grigio, si infilzano le gru
ricoperte dalle case, le colline non si vedon più.
Sulle antenne conficcate nella crosta della terra
corron nuvole frustate, come va un esercito alla guerra.
E la voce che mi esce, si disperde tra le case,
sempre più lontana, se non la conosci, è l'angoscia metropolitana.
Le baracche hanno lanciato, il loro urlo di dolore,
circondando la città, con grosse tenaglie di vergogna.
Ma il rumore delle auto, ha già asfissiato ogni rimorso,
giace morto sul selciato, un bimbo che faceva il muratore.
E la voce che mi esce, si disperde tra le case,
sempre più lontana, se non la conosci, è l'angoscia metropolitana.
Nelle case dei signori, la tristezza ha messo piede,
dietro gli squallidi amori, l'usura delle corde ormai si vede.
Come pere ormai marcite, dal sedere troppo tondo,
le fortune ricucite, mostrano i loro vermi al mondo.
E la voce che mi esce, si disperde tra le case,
sempre più lontana, se non la conosci, è l'angoscia metropolitana.
Fai un salto alla stazione, per cercare il tuo treno,
troverai disperazione, che per venire qui lascia il sereno.
Fai un salto alla partita, troverai mille persone,
che si calciano la vita, fissi dietro un unico pallone.
E la voce che mi esce, si disperde tra le case,
sempre più lontana, se non la conosci, è l'angoscia metropolitana.
La campagna circostante, triste aspetta di morire,
per le strade quanta gente, è in fila per entrare o per uscire.
Chiude l'ultima serranda, poi la luce dice addio,
la città si raccomanda, la sua sporca anima a dio.
E la voce che mi esce, si disperde tra le case,
sempre più lontana, se non la conosci, è l'angoscia metropolitana
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13/08/2003 14:37 | |
OGGI E' UNA GIORNATA CONFUSA...CMQ MI SENTO DA:
BLUR-SONG 2
I got my head checked
By a jumbo jet
It wasn't easy
But nothing is
No
[chorus]
Woo-hoo
When I feel heavy-metal
And I'm pins and I'm needles
Well, I lie and I'm easy
All the time but I am never sure
Why I need you
Pleased to meet you
I got my head down
When I was young
It's not my problem
It's not my problem
[repeat chorus]
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Oh yeah |
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13/08/2003 16:10 | |
Sepultura - Attitude
One Week Of Struggling
On The Real World Is..
So You Can See !!!
Feel Your Soul And...
Shape Your Mind To Warfare
It's All For Real
Live Your Life
Not The Way They Taught You
Do What You Feel !
Survive The Jungle
Give Me Blood
Give Me Pain
These Scars Won't Heal
What Were You Thinking
What A Wonderful World !!!
You're Full Of Shit
Leave It Behind
They Don't Care If You Cry
All Is Left Is Pain
Can You Take It ?
Can You Take It ?
Can You Take It ?
Can You Take It ?
The Only Way
To Get Away
Kill Your Pride
Attitude
I Won't Take It
I Won't Take It
I Won't Take It
I Won't Take It
So In The End
I Want To See Some Respect
( I Said )
You Better Show Some Respect
( I Said )
Attitude And Respect
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13/08/2003 16:22 | |
IRON MAIDEN - KILLERS
You walk through the subway, his eyes burn a hole in your back,
A footstep behind you, he lunges prepared for attack.
Scream for mercy, he laughs as he's watching you bleed,
Killer behind you, his blood lust defies all his needs.
My innocent victims are slaughtered with wrath and despise,
The mocking religion of hatred that burns in the night.
I have no one, I'm bound to destroy all this greed,
A voice inside me compelling to satisfy me.
I can see what a knife's meant to be,
And you'll never know how I came to forsee, see, see.
My faith in believing is stronger than lifelines and ties,
With the glimmer of metal my moment is ready to strike.
Death call arises, a scream breaks the still of the night,
Another tomorrow, remember to walk in the light!
I have found you, and now there is no place to run,
Excitement shakes me, oh God help me what have I done?!
Oooh yeah, I've done it!
YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHH!
You walk through the subway, my eyes burn a hole in your back,
A footstep behind you, he lunges prepared for attack.
Scream for mercy, he laughs as he's watching you bleed,
Killer behind you, my blood lust defies all my needs.
Oooh look out, I'm coming for you!
Ahahahaha!
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13/08/2003 16:34 | |
LACUNA COIL - ANGEL'S PUNISHMENT
Destruction
War
To fight in defence
Forgotten words
of friendly hate
War - destruction
War - destruction
I don't know why
A soul deceased
A broken hope
A chocking breeze
War - destruction
War - destruction
Can't you take me away from your lies?
Destruction
Dark paradise
Collecting souls
To analize
War - destruction
War - destruction
The bitter blood
Of a children's cry
inside the truth
far from my sky
War - destruction
War - destruction
Can't you take me away from your lies?
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14/08/2003 03:37 | |
mi dedico:
Anouk - Sacrifice
Who's the one that makes you happy
Who's the one that always makes you laugh
Who's the reason you're smiling
And dragged you through these times, so rough
I was the one that made happy
I was the one that eased the pain
But I'm the reason that you're crying now
My own tears scattered by the rain
You can sacrifice me
You can sacrifice me
You can set me free
You can be who you wanna be
Deeper than deep you took me on a trip baby
You shared your wildest dreams and more
You dare me to express my feelings to you
I never felt that need before
But suddenly you needed freedom
You felt the need to break free
You started drowing in your sorrow
You didn't wanna know I had the key
You can sacrifice me
You can sacrifice me
You can set me free
You can be who you wanna to be
You can sacrifice me, sacrifice me
You can be who you wanna
You can be who you wanna be
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