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il1985
00venerdì 17 giugno 2005 22:52
baccotabaccovenere
00domenica 19 giugno 2005 12:39
Strange currences - R.E.M.

I don't know why you're mean to me when I call on the telephone...
And I don't know what you mean to me but I want to turn you on,
turn you up, figure you out, I want to take you on...

These words: "You will be mine!"
These words: "You will be mine!", all the time...

"The fool" might be my middle name but I'd be foolish not to say I'm going to make whatever it takes:
ring you up, call you down, sign your name, secret love, make it rhyme, take you in and make you mine...

These words: "You will be mine!"
These words: "You will be mine!", all the time... oh...

I tripped and fell -did I fall- but what I want to feel, I want to feel it now...

You know with love come strange currencies and here is my appeal:
"I need a chance, a second chance, a third chance, a fourth chance,
a word, a signal, a nod, a little breath... just to fool myself, to catch myself, to make it real, real..."

These words: "You will be mine!"
These words: "You will be mine!", all the time... oh...

These words: "You will be mine!"
These words, they haunt me, hunt me down, catch in my throat, make me pray, say: "Love's confined", oh...
baccotabaccovenere
00domenica 19 giugno 2005 12:48
Yeah, all the stars drip down like butter, promises are sweet...
We hold out our pans, lift our hands to catch them, we eat them up, drink them up, up, up, up...

Hey, let me in!
Hey, let me in!

I only wish that I could hear you whisper down, Mister Fisherman, to a less peculiar ground...
He gathered up his loved ones and he brought them all around to say: "Goodbye! Nice try!"

Let me in - R.E.M.

Hey, let me in! Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Hey, let me in! Let me in!

I had a mind to try to stop you: "Let me in! Let me in!"
I've got tar on my feet and I can't see,
all the birds look down and laugh at me clumsy crawling out of my skin...

Hey, let me in! Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Hey, let me in!

Hey, let me in! Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Hey, let me in!




ps: questa canzone è stata scritta da M.Stipe dopo la sera stessa della morte di K.Cobain, suo grandissimo amico...
Alleria
00sabato 25 giugno 2005 12:02
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baccotabaccovenere
00sabato 2 luglio 2005 16:53
Exit Music (for a film) - radiohead

Wake from your sleep
And dry all your tears
Today we escape
We escape

Pack and get dressed
Before your father hears us
Before all Hell breaks loose

Breathe, keep breathing
Don't loose your nerve
Breathe, keep breathing
I can't do this alone

Sing us a song
A song to keep us warm
There's such a chill
Such a chill

You can laugh
A spineless laugh
We hope your rules
and wisdom choke you

Now we are one
In everlasting peace

We hope that you choke, that you choke
We hope that you choke, that you choke
We hope that you choke, that you choke




ps: con dedica a su'
David Gilmour
00sabato 2 luglio 2005 19:51
Das Lied von der Erde-Mahler
Pokahontas!
00sabato 2 luglio 2005 22:09
Rem-Everybody hurts

When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you’re sure you’ve had enough of this life, well hang on.
Don’t let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it’s time to sing along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
When you think you’ve had too much of this life, well hang on.

Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don’t throw your hand. Oh, no. Don’t throw your hand.
If you feel like you’re alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you’re on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you’ve had too much of this life to hang on.

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on.
Everybody hurts. You are not alone
Sabagod
00sabato 2 luglio 2005 22:12
Re:

Scritto da: Pokahontas! 02/07/2005 22.09
Rem-Everybody hurts

When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you’re sure you’ve had enough of this life, well hang on.
Don’t let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it’s time to sing along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
When you think you’ve had too much of this life, well hang on.

Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don’t throw your hand. Oh, no. Don’t throw your hand.
If you feel like you’re alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you’re on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you’ve had too much of this life to hang on.

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on.
Everybody hurts. You are not alone




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bornintheabyss
00domenica 10 luglio 2005 21:29
Death - Scavenger of Human Sorrow

What pain will it take
to satisfy your sick appetite
go in for the kill
always in sight-pray
the time always right-feast
feed on the pain-taste
sorrow made flesh-sweet
live how you want
just don't feed on me
if you doubt what I say
I will make you believe
shallow are words from those who starve
for a dream not their own to slash and scar
Big words, small mind
behind the pain you will find
a scavenger of human sorrow
scavenger
Abstract theory the weapon of choice
used by a scavenger of human sorrow
scavenger.
(Solo Schuldiner / Hamm)
So you have traveled far across the sea
to spread your written brand of misery.

bornintheabyss
00domenica 10 luglio 2005 21:31
The Crown - Executioner,Slayer Of The Light

Misanthropic - Frozen soul blaze black and cold
Luciferian - Slave to the beast and marked for life
Order from Hell - To send souls to the other side
In Dark Devotion - Living for terror and destruction

[chorus]
Executioner...executioner...executioner...slayer of the light!
Desecrator...violator...devastator...messenger of death!

Sworn to Satan - Morbid minds close horrid pacts
The Dagger Strikes - Blood is shed for the faceless one
Possessed with Murder - Angels of death amphetamine sped
At the Mountain - A body found in killer's park

[chorus]

Evil lives and death draws near
Serve blind that dreadful voice you hear
With violence, horror, pain and fear
To make them see the reaper clear!

Shot like a dog, emptied on blood
Life won't return, to the silent corpse!
In the staring eyes of both the victim and the killer...
All light has now forever fled away... the darkness fell to stay

Electrified - Stunned, down, and sacrificed
Two Shots for the Dark - Through the head and through the heart

[chorus]

Executioner... executioner, life destroyer! Executioner, shadow in the night
Desecrator... violator, Satan's soldier! Devastator, cruelty and death!

bornintheabyss
00domenica 10 luglio 2005 21:32
Marilyn Manson - The Last Day On Heart

Yesterday was a million years ago
In all my past lives I played an asshole
Now I found you, it's almost too late
And this earth seems obliviating
We are trembling in our crutches
High and dead our skin is glass
I'm so empty here without you
I crack my xerox hands
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll be together while the planet dies
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll never say goodbye
And the dogs slaughter each other softly
Love burns its casualties
We are damaged provider modules
Spill the seeds at our children's feet
I'm so empty here without you
I know they want me dead
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll be together while the planet dies
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll never say goodbye

!roby!
00domenica 10 luglio 2005 21:34
KATY ROSE - SNOWFLAKES

I only wish for snow to fall
On the palm trees in the dirt

But here the sun will always shine (it'll always shine)
Even if with the clouds it flirts
For Shangri-LA is always dry
It doesn't cry like me
In Hell-LA the sun is always there (its' always there)
Scalding the deep green sea

I'll never be a snowflake
and waltz to earth so gently
To form a perfect blanket
For someone else to walk on

I've lost my mind in wanderlust my heart cannot be found
My body yearns for the warmth of snow
But the sun keep pouring down
These streets have signs that point somewhere
But there I don't belong and there's no more use
To curl your hair
When your innocence is gone

Ciqo
00domenica 10 luglio 2005 21:58
Pale Blue Eyes
Sometimes I feel so happy sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel so happy but mostly you just make me mad Baby, you just make me mad

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

Thought of you as my mountain top
thought of you as my peak
Thought of you as everything
I've had
but couldn't keep
I've had
but couldn't keep

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

If I could make the world as pure
and strange as what I see
I'd put you in a mirror
I put in front of me
I put in front of me

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

Skip a life completely
stuff it in a cup
She said money
is like us in time
it lies but can't stand up
Down for you is up

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

It was good what we did yesterday
and I'd do it once again
The fact that you are married
only proves you're my best friend
But it's truly, truly a sin

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

AmoN7
00domenica 10 luglio 2005 22:22
Artista: Carcass
Album: Necroticism - Descanting The Insalubrious
Titolo: Inpropagation



[Music: Owen, Steer]
[Lyrics: Walker]

Insipid fumes bellow from the atrabilious chimney
Whilst in the sanctified crevet I calmly pillage and rake
For hot dry powdered human slag
Still steaming in the crematorium's grate

Bio-organic ebullition, bones tar, tallow dehydrates
For my deleterious horticulture so that I may cultivate

Your mortal mechanism dies - in nutrients rich
In the hallowed turf you lie - just for the taking

Charred sinew's as good as lime, no phosphates do I need
Deteriorated flesh used as top-soil, to replenish and nourish seed
Spreading this human potash, as ash matured
Recycling my rich harvest, bring out your dead...for use as manure...

Irrigating tears are shed, but the ground still must be fed

[Lead fills: Dust in the mausoleum by W.G. Steer]

Tipping and dusting up the spilt contents of urns
Every morsel that glows like ember on the fire
Extinguishing all hope of beatrific dispatch
These charred chassis desired

Exequiet rites now performed, a coronach sooting up the flu
Enter my execrable inferno, even in the after-life there's work to do

The nitrogen content's high - but the flesh is weak
At the graveside mourners cry - you're never to wake again

[Lead: Compost humous horticulture by M. Amott]

Burnt brisket renews the ground, to germinate my seed
Cremated bodies are my spoil, to use them as plant-feed
Ploughing this abhorrent human manure
Seeding my rich harvest, bring out your dead...for the soils to devour...

Dry the dead are bled, because the ground must be fed
And there's still no rest for the dead

[Lead: Humanure by W.G. Steer]

I propagate - dust in the grate
Ashes to ashes - dust to dust, diluted in water and sprayed on crops
Charcoal, fats, flesh and soot fertilising pasture with active fertile rot

Incumbent - latent calories are spent

Ashes to ashes - dust to dust renewing the land with corpses corrupt
Mortuary scrapings, hearses a must, to the hot hearth the deceased are trussed

Harvesting the defouled, to fertilize my soil
Rejuvenating the spent with my fecundate spoils...

Reaping the gone, to nourish the land
Replenishing exhausted pasture with my uncanny sleight of hand
Restoring the unnatural balance, sowing my seed
Defalcating the departed, I rapt and glean...

So I recite my contrite lament, lacrimation for the dead
Their rest which I disturb...
Where should stand row upon row of cold grey remembrance stones
My cash crops now grow...

!roby!
00lunedì 11 luglio 2005 18:40
Rit: Vorrei cantare come Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei pesare come Biagio Antonacci
Firmare autografi alle fan, riempire i palasport
E fare quel che fa Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei vestirmi come Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei convivere con Biagio Antonacci
Se fin da piccolo il mio mito era Jim Morrison
Con Rambo e Rocky, adesso è solo Biagio Antonacci

Godo della stima dei miei simili e per quanto sia nostalgico non sono stato mai da Paolo Limiti
I limiti che ho li riconosco, sono cappuccetto rosso perso in questi sottoboschi artistici.
Credici, mi dicono, credici e arriverai al Palalottomatica o al Festivalbar,
fidati, mi dicono, fidati, ce la fai. Ma io mi sento un panchinaro condannato allo stand-by.
Mi stimano tantissimo i colleghi cantautori, i direttori generali e pure i produttori,
mi vuole bene questo pubblico di nicchia, ma io mi sento piccolo come una lenticchia.

Rit: Vorrei cantare come Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei pesare come Biagio Antonacci
Firmare autografi alle fan, riempire i palasport
E fare quel che fa Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei vestirmi come Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei convivere con Biagio Antonacci
Se fin da piccolo il mio mito era Jim Morrison
Con Rambo e Rocky, adesso è solo Biagio Antonacci

Pesante la tua musica leggera, la trovi su cd, lp e su dischetti per tastiera,
mentre a me mi trovi in giro qualche sera, in un locale dove fuori certamente non c’è fila.
Purtroppo in cima alle classifiche non ci facciamo compagnia
La costruzione di un successo è sempre un’alchimia di musica e di testo,
tu sei un gran maestro, ti dedico ‘sto pezzo e spero che ricambierai la cortesia.

Rit: Vorrei cantare come Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei pesare come Biagio Antonacci
Firmare autografi alle fan, riempire i palasport
E fare quel che fa Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei vestirmi come Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei convivere con Biagio Antonacci
Se fin da piccolo il mio mito era Jim Morrison
Con Rambo e Rocky, adesso è solo Biagio Antonacci

Sono bravo a scrivere canzoni, si, ma tu di più, ma tu di più,
sono bravo a regalare le emozioni, si, ma tu di più,
ma quanto tempo e ancora, io dovrò darci dentro
quanto tempo e ancora mi viene da star male perché

Rit: Purtroppo io non sono Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei pesare come Biagio Antonacci
Firmare autografi alle fan, riempire i palasport
E fare quel che fa Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei vestirmi come Biagio Antonacci
Vorrei convivere con Biagio Antonacci
Se fin da piccolo il mio mito era Jim Morrison
Con Rambo e Rocky, adesso è solo Biagio Antonacci.

Purtroppo io non sono Biagio Antonacci.


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Sabagod
00domenica 17 luglio 2005 22:23
BOB MARLEY - REDEMPTION SONG

Old pirates, yes, they rob I,
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I from the bottomless pit,
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the Almighty,
We forward in this generation triumphantly

Won’t you help to sing these songs of freedom?
‘Cause all I ever had, redemption songs

Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery,
None but ourselves can free our minds,
Have no fear for atomic energy,
‘Cause none of them can stop the time,
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look?
Yes, some say it’s part of it,
We’ve got to fulfill the book.

Pokahontas!
00lunedì 18 luglio 2005 12:20
Re:

Scritto da: Sabagod 17/07/2005 22.23
BOB MARLEY - REDEMPTION SONG

Old pirates, yes, they rob I,
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I from the bottomless pit,
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the Almighty,
We forward in this generation triumphantly

Won’t you help to sing these songs of freedom?
‘Cause all I ever had, redemption songs

Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery,
None but ourselves can free our minds,
Have no fear for atomic energy,
‘Cause none of them can stop the time,
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look?
Yes, some say it’s part of it,
We’ve got to fulfill the book.



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baccotabaccovenere
00lunedì 18 luglio 2005 14:16
Re: Pale Blue Eyes

Scritto da: Ciqo 10/07/2005 21.58
Sometimes I feel so happy sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel so happy but mostly you just make me mad Baby, you just make me mad

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

Thought of you as my mountain top
thought of you as my peak
Thought of you as everything
I've had
but couldn't keep
I've had
but couldn't keep

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

If I could make the world as pure
and strange as what I see
I'd put you in a mirror
I put in front of me
I put in front of me

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

Skip a life completely
stuff it in a cup
She said money
is like us in time
it lies but can't stand up
Down for you is up

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

It was good what we did yesterday
and I'd do it once again
The fact that you are married
only proves you're my best friend
But it's truly, truly a sin

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes




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Pokahontas!
00sabato 6 agosto 2005 20:02
Ogni pensiero può cambiare il destino,
persino un bambino sa farlo,
basta avere un sogno,
e poi stringerlo in pugno,
vedrai si avvererà.

Mio caro amico,
ti ritrovo deluso per qualche casino
e fai il muso
Tu dimmi chi è stato
come ha potuto
vedrai si risolverà

Adesso fermati e non ci pensare più
però ricordati che a decidere sei solo tu
Tu farai splendere ogni giorno il sole
Guarda intorno, sta negli occhi delle persone


Davanti a un muro
c'è chi fischia e fa il giro
lamenta che il mondo è cattivo
Non è nel mio stile
bisogna salire
chi non prova ha perso già
Niente è per caso
ogni nuovo secondo ha il suo peso
se lo stai vivendo
così vive il fiore
che sceglie di non appassire
di non appassire

Adesso fermati e non ci pensare più
però ricordati che a decidere sei solo tu
Tu farai splendere ogni giorno il sole
Guarda intorno, sta negli occhi delle persone

Max Gazzè


Pokahontas!
00martedì 9 agosto 2005 21:41
CCCP-Trafitto

Condotti da fragili desideri
tra puro movimento ed immoto
con sospetti automatiche simpatie
nel bel mezzo del progresso
di diversi colori tra i quali
il nero il verde il moderno
tifiamo rivolta, tifiamo rivolta
nell'era democratica simmetriche luci gialle
e luoghi di concentrazione
nell'era democratiche strade lucide di pioggia
splende il sole fa il bel tempo
nell'era democratica
mi ricordo di discorsi
belli tondi e ragionevoli
belli tondi e ragionevoli
mi ricordo di discorsi
trafitto sono, trapassato dal futuro
cerco una persona che mi sia di cuscino
fragili desideri fragili desideri
a volte indispensabili
a volte no

JackFontina
00martedì 9 agosto 2005 21:48
TOTO-ROSANNA


All I wanna do when I wake up in the morning is see you eyes
Rosanna, rosanna
I never thought that a girl like you could ever care for me, rosanna

All I wanna do in the middle of the evening is hold you tight
Rosanna, rosanna
I didn’t know you were looking for more than I could ever be


Not quite a year since she went away, rosanna yeah
Now she’s gone and I have to say
Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, rosanna yeah
Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, rosanna yeah

I can see your face still shining through the window on the other side
Rosanna, rosanna
I didn’t know that a girl like you could make me feel so sad, rosanna

All I wanna tell you is now you’ll never ever have to compromise
Rosanna, rosanna
I never thought that losing you could ever hurt so bad



Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, rosanna yeah
Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, rosanna yeah



!roby!
00martedì 9 agosto 2005 22:35
bella firma.
Alleria
00martedì 9 agosto 2005 22:49
IMMORTALITY

Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her
Cannot find the comfort in this world
Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere...

A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on...
But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...

As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show
Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
Holier than thou, how?
Surrendered...executed anyhow
Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...

A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on to...
But saw the trapdoor in the sun...

Immortality...
I cannot stop the thought...I'm running in the dark...
Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...
Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm...
And whiskers in the sink...
Truants move on...cannot stay long
Some die just to live...
Ohh...

Ally85
00martedì 9 agosto 2005 23:08
Sentenced - You Are The One

You´re the light at the end of the tunnel
The beacon fire in the dark
The glimmer of hope and truly the meaning of my life

I say this with all of my heart:

You are the only one for me
Year to year, in words and deed
In all this chaos the trace of clarity
You are the only one I see
My first and last, my all and everything
You are the One

When dusk falls and obscures the sky
You´re the shine of the Northern Star
No dead of night can fade the brilliance of your light

I say this, holder of my heart:

You are the only one for me
Year to year, in words and deed
In all this chaos the trace of clarity
You are the only one I see
My first and last, my all and everything
You are the One
[Repeat]

You are the only one
In the heart of winter the comfort of the sun
You are the One, my love, my love...You are the One


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TheRainMaker
00giovedì 11 agosto 2005 11:01
ANNIHILATOR - PHOENIX RISING

Day by day, watching you disappear
Wishing that you were still here beside me
On my own, swimming against the tide
There's nobody on my side but your memory

Then you'll rise right before my eyes
On wings that fill the sky
Like a pheonix rising
Like a pheonix rising

Wings on fire, tearing into the night
Screaming into the light of another day
Carry me out the hurricane
Into the smoke and flame and we'll fly away

And we'll rise right before their eyes
On wings that fill the sky
Like a pheonix rising
Like a pheonix rising

Higher, higher, hear the thunder roar from above
Fire, fire, fire makes me whole
Into the smoke and flame and we'll fly away

And we'll rise right before their eyes
On wings that fill the sky
Like a pheonix rising
Like a pheonix rising
Wings on fire, tearing in to the night
And we'll fly away

TheRainMaker
00martedì 30 agosto 2005 18:51
WARBRINGER - BRINGER OF WAR

I’m the bringer of war
In silente listen to my words
What’s the reason, tell me,
Why you are here?

Today is a beautiful day
The sun in the sky
Warms my body and i pray
‘cause i feel the end

the wind and the sand
the stone and the grass
i can feel them now
life is all around

this is my shining land
take it if you can
i wanna fight for it
do you want fight for me?

The enemy is here
Can you remember the tears
When you lost your homes
Your families and your souls

We are condemned to lose
But now we can choose
Fight or run away
Be hunter or just a prey

I’m not afraid to die
Ride by my side
Feel the wind in the hair
This is my last day

Now follow me
On this battlefield
Fighting for your land
Fighting for yourself

Remember all the words
Remember all your love
All your hopes and dreams
It cannot disappear

And i’ll be there
In our father land
And i’ll meet the one
And he’ll call me on ... the bringer of war

Sabagod
00martedì 30 agosto 2005 19:04

BROKEN - Seether feat. Amy Lee


I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away

You've gone away, you don't feel me, anymore

The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

[x2]
'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away

'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away

You've gone away
You don't feel me here anymore

Pokahontas!
00sabato 3 settembre 2005 17:21
C'è qualcosa dentro di me
che ha sbagliato e non ha limiti
C'è qualcosa dentro di te
che ha sbagliato e ci rende simili
e un bacio è sporco lo sa
spogliarmi il cuore dagli incubi
un bacio è sporco lo sa
come un miliardo di uomini
vieni a fare un giro dentro di me
o questo fuoco si consumerà da se
e se una vita finisce qua
quest'altra vita presto comincerà.
nel tuo letto la novità
è fare a pezzi l'anima
ma la violenza della stabilità è un modo di morire a metà
e un bacio è sporco lo sa
spogliarmi il cuore dai demoni
e c'è qualcosa che è dentro di noi
che è sbagliato e ci rende simili
un bacio è sporco lo sa
come un milione di anime
e se una vita finisce qua
quast'altra vita presto comincerà
sò che puoi gettarmi via
ma ciò che vuoi lo voglio anche io
è troppo troppo presto ormai le tue labbra
sono nude sai che è solo il tempo
a rivelare la stagione
vieni a fare un giro dentro di me
o questo fuoco si consumerà da se
un bacio è sporco lo sa
spogliarmi il cuore dagli incubi
un bacio è sporco lo sa
come un miliardo di uomini
un bacio è sporco lo sai
tu hai qualcosa dentro di te
che hai sbagliato e ci rende simili
C'è qualcosa di nuovo per te
è sbagliato perchè nn ha limiti
e anche tu hai qualcosa per m e
è sbagliato ma ci rende simili
è sbagliato ma ci rende simili
è sbagliato ma ci rende simili
baccotabaccovenere
00lunedì 5 settembre 2005 21:43
I remember a summer's day
I remember walking up to you
I remember my face turned red
I remember staring at my feet
I remember before we met
I remember sitting next to you
I remember pretending I wasn't looking
So try and try even if it lasts an hour
with all our might try and make it ours
cause we're on our way we're on our way
I remember your old guitar
I remember I can't explain
I remember the way it looked around your neck
and I remember the day it broke
I remember the song you sang
I remember the way you look tonight
I remember the way you made me feel
we'll try and try even if it lasts an hour
with all our might we'll try and make it ours
cause we're on our way we're on our way
to fall in love.
You'll try and try even if it lasts an hour
With all our might try and make it ours
cause we're on our way to fall in love.
yeah we're on our way to fall in love.
we're on our way to fall in love.
we're on our way to fall in love.

Our way to fall - yo la tengo
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È meglio che prenda nota: io sono cattivo, incazzato e stanco. Sono uno che mangia filo spinato, piscia napalm e riesce a mettere una palla in culo a una pulce a duecento metri. Per cui va' a rompere il cazzo a qualcun altro. (Clint Eastwood, "Gunny")

[Modificato da baccotabaccovenere 05/09/2005 21.44]

montoya81
00lunedì 5 settembre 2005 23:23
Verdena - Spaceman
Spaceman la fine è qui e ti cullerà
io temo di vincerti la vertigine in volo
nessuno saprà mai in questo cielo dovrò concluderti
nel blue

io nel blue

spaceman giura che è qui che incontrerai
e sarai simile a me

ogni io che sei turutu x 8

Spaceman la fine è qui e ti cullerà
io temo di vincerti la vertigine in volo
respira in vene lisce e questo è bene
dovrò concluderti
concludervi

Spaceman

...
no, non mi piace. Ma provo sincera compassione per chi lo ha scritto, mista a rabbia perché c'è gente brava davvero che non ha manco uno straccio di contratto.
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