[O.T.] Testi delle vostre canzoni preferite!

[lone wolf]

Blood Sweat & Tears - Spinning Wheel
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=0LWbQCmhQ ... re=related

What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
it's a cryin sin
Ride a painted pony
let your spinning wheel spin
You got no money
and you got no home
Spinning Wheel
all alone
Talkin 'bout your troubles and you
you never learn
Ride a painted pony
let your spinning wheel turn.
Give your fine directing sign
on the straight and narrow highway
Would you mind a reflecting sign
Just let it shine within your mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all your troubles on the riverside
Catch a painted pony
let the spinning wheel fly
You got no money you got no home
Spinning Wheel all alone
Talkin 'bout your troubles and you
you never learn
Ride a painted pony
let your spinning wheel turn.
let your spinning wheel turn

[Antonchik]

posto due pezzi che non hanno testo, ma hanno una musica stupenda.

Jean Pierre - Marcus Miller http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=8c_k2pt1tGY

Scoop - Marcus Miller http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=NHdN_O5k3WM

[Antonchik]

il mio bassista preferito in un progetto al di fuori dei Primus:

Cosmic Higway - Les Claypool's Fearless Flying Frog Brigade http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=0qwC0I-vA-s

On the cosmic highway to the moon

We're on the cosmic highway to the moon
The bays are loaded and the engine's well in tune

Dad says at this rate
We should get there half past June

The earth is rather dreary
Since we singed the sky
On the cosmic highway to the moon

On the cosmic highway to the moon
Sensing arrival to be relatively soon
Gaze out the window to the surface of the moon

The earth is rather dreary
Since we singed the sky
On the cosmic highway to the moon

And it's okay
A thousand tiny voices softly say
Do you wanna go? Do you wanna go?
On the cosmic highway to the moon
To the moon

On the cosmic highway to the moon
We're on the cosmic highway to the moon
This trip we're taking has only just begun
Had to leave the moon 'cause we used up all the fun

The moon is rather dreary
Since we singed our mind
On the cosmic highway to the sun

But it's okay
A thousand tiny voices softly say
I wanna go, I wanna go
Onward, outward, upward to the sun

To the moon
To the sun

[Antonchik]

Ogni volta che ascolto questa canzone mi scappa la lacrimuzza... Come con tante altre canzoni, ma si sa, io sono un romanticone.

Wonderlust King - Gogol Bordello http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=3Jv3b0VKec8


Back in the day yo as we learned
A man was not considered to be
Considered to be fully grown
Has he not gona beyond the hills
Has he not crossed the 7 seas
Yeah, 7 seas at least!

Now all them jokers kept around
Just like the scarecrows in hometown
Yeah, scarecrows in hometown
From screen to screen they're travelin'
But I'm a wonderlust king

I stay on the run
Let me out
Let me be gone
In the world's beat up road sign
I saw new history of time...
New history of time!!!

Through Siberian woods
Breaking up their neck

Chinese moving in building discoteques

Homemade sex toys and whatnot
Yeah, and why not?
Well at least it's something different
From what they got in every other airport

Ja ne evrei, no koje-chto pohozge
sovrat ne dast ni Yura ni Seryozga!
Simple because I'm not a total gadjo
Da ja shut, ja tziratch, nu tak stozge?

I traveled the world
Looking for understanding
Of the times that we live in
Hunting and gathering first hand information
Challenging definitions of sin

I traveled the world
Looking for lovers
Of the ultimate beauty
But never settled in
I'm Wonderlust King!

And presidents
And billionaires
And generals
They'll never know
What I have owned!
What I have owned...
I'm a wonderlust king!

[Antonchik]

Portrait of Tracy - Weather Report (Jaco Pastorius Bass solo) http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=JXOnhzoC- ... re=related

[Pim]

leggete e ascoltate questo è quanto dicono di voi le vostre compagne!!!

è troppo carino:
Il GENIO

Pop Porno

Tu sei cattivo con me
perchè ti svegli alle tre
per guardare quei film
un po' porno

Tu sei cattivo con me
perchè mi guardi come se
io fossi un'attrice
porno

Porno Pop Porno Pop Porno
Pop Porno Porno Porno

Tu sei cattivo con me
perchè ti piace sognare
quei tipi di donna
un po' porno

Tu sei cattivo con me
perchè mi lasci da sola
e ti guardi quei film
un po' porno

Porno Pop Porno Pop Porno
Pop Porno Porno Porno

Ma quando viene sera
tu mi parli d'amore
e guardandomi negli occhi
mi fai sentire davvero
una donna un po' porno


http://video-mad.blogspot.com/2008/08/i ... testo.html

[Antonchik]

carina!!!! e vera soprattutto!

[radek66]

leggete e ascoltate questo è quanto dicono di voi le vostre compagne!!!

è troppo carino:
Il GENIO

Pop Porno

Grandissima Pimpi!
Purtroppo il video non lo passano quasi mai...
Quando l'ho sentita mi sono quasi esaltato...
Mia moglie mi ha dato dell'imbecille, ma questo è un altro discorso...

[radek66]

Rilancio con gran pezzo (almeno secondo me...)

DUFFY - Warwick Avenue
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over little time
But promise me you wont stand by the light

When I get to Warwick Avenue
Please draw the past and be true
Don't say we're okay
Just because I'm here
You hurt me bad but I wont shed a tear

I'm leaving you for the last time baby
You think you're loving,
But you don't love me
And I've been confused
Outta my mind lately
You think you're loving,
But I want to be free, baby
You've hurt me.

When I get to Warwick Avenue
We'll spend an hour but no more than two
Our only chance to speak once more
I showed you answers, now here's the door

When I get to Warwick Avenue
I'll tell baby there we're through

Cause I'm leaving you for the last time baby
You think you're loving,
But you don't love me
And I've been confused
An outta my mind lately
You think you're loving,
But you don't love me
I want to be free, baby
You've hurt me.

All the days spent together
I wish for better,
And I didn't want the train to come
Now it's departed, I'm broken hearted
Seems like we never started
All those days spent together
When I wished for better
And I didn't want the train to come.
No, no.

You think you're loving
But you don't love me
I want to be free, baby
You've hurt me
You don't love me
I want to be free
Baby you've hurt me

Suono molto Motown, degno delle migliori Diana Ross e Aretha Franklin... Inoltre, lei non è affatto male...

[uoteghein]

Alice in Chains - Nutshell [1994 - Jar of Flies]

We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home

My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find, yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead

[}}Tristan]

Omaggio a quella che forse è la canzone più "REAL" mai scritta
non come tutte le canzoni , una delega a raccontare la vita,
ma più un anticipazione di quello che sarebbe accaduto.
oltre che l'inizio della fine di un'epoca.


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Tupac - Hit Em Up(Uncensored)
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=N4HjsZqOaQ07

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HIT 'EM UP
Autori: Tupac featuring Outlawz -


[Intro - Tupac]
I ain't got no motherfuckin friends
That's why
I fucked yo' bitch,
you fat motherfucker
(take money) West side!!
Bad Boy killers
(take money) You know
who the realest is niggaz
(take money)
We bring it to you
(take money)


[Verso 1 - Tupac]
First off, fuck your bitch
and the clique (2) you claim
Westside when we ride
come equipped with game
You claim to be a player
but I fucked your wife
We bust on
Bad Boy niggaz
fucked for life
Plus Puffy tryin ta see me
weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and
Junior M.A.F.I.A.
some mark-ass bitches
We keep on comin while
we runnin for yo' jewels
Steady gunnin,
keep on bustin at them fools,
you know the rules
Lil' Ceaser, go ask
ya homie how I leave ya
Cut your young ass up,
leave you in pieces,
now be deceased
Lil' Kim, don't fuck
around with real G's
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass
off the streets, so fuck peace
I let them niggaz
know it's on for life
So let the Westside
ride tonight - hahahah
Bad Boy murdered
on wax and killed
Fuck wit' me
and get yo' caps peeled,
you know ... see ...


[Ritornello - Tupac]
Grab ya Glocks
when you see Tupac
Call the cops,
when you see Tupac, uhh
Who shot me,
but ya punks didn't finish
Now ya bout to feel
the wrath of a menace
NIGGA, I hit em' up...


[Interludio - Tupac]
Check this out,
you motherfuckers
know what time it is
I don't even know
why I'm on this track
Y'all niggaz ain't even on my level
I'ma let my little homies
ride on you
bitch made-ass bad boy bitches --
deal with it!!


[Verso 2]
Get out the way yo,
get out the way yo
Biggie Smalls just got dropped
Little Moo, pass the Mac,
and let me hit him in his back
Frank White need
to get spanked right,
for settin traps
Little accident murderers,
and I ain't never heard-a ya
Poisinous Gats attack
when I'm servin ya
Spank ya shank
ya whole style
when I gank
Guard your rank,
cause I'ma slam your ass
in the paint
Puffy weaker than the fuckin
block I'm runnin through nigga
And I'm smokin Junior M.A.F.I.A.
in front of you nigga
With the ready power tuckin
my Guess under my Eddie Bauer
Ya clout petty sour,
I get packages every
hour to hit 'em up


[Ritornello]


[Verso 3 - Tupac]
Peep how we do it,
keep it real, it's penitentiary steel
this ain't no freestyle battle,
all you niggaz gettin killed
with ya mouths open
Tryin to come up offa me,
you in the clouds hopin
Smokin dope it's like a sherm
high niggaz think they learned to fly
But they burn motherfucker,
you deserve to die
Talkin bout you gettin money
but it's funny to me
All you niggaz livin bummy
why you fuckin with me?
I'm a self made
millionare
Thug Livin out a prison,
pistols in the air, haha
Biggie, remember when I used
to let you sleep on the couch
and beg a bitch to let you
sleep in the house, hah
Now its all about Versace,
you copied my style
Five shots
couldn't drop me,
I took it and smiled
Now I'm bout to set the
record straight, with my AK
I'm still the thug
that you love to hate
Motherfucker,
I hit 'em up


[Verso 4]
I'm from N-E-W Jerz,
where plenty murders occurs
No points in common,
we bringin drama
to all you herbs
Knuckle check the scenario,
Lil' Cease I bring you
fake G's to your knees,
coppin pleas you Degenario
Lil Kim, is you coked up,
or doped up?
Get ya lil' Jr. Whopper
click smoked up, what the fuck
is you STUPID?!
I take money, crash and
mash through Brooklyn
with my clique lootin,
shootin and pollutin ya block
with 15 shots cock
glock to your knot
Outlaw mafia clique
movin up another notch
And your box top spots
get mopped and dropped
and all your fake-ass
East coast props
brainstormed and locked


[Verso 5]
Youse a, beat biter,
a Pac style taker
I'll tell you to ya face
you ain't shit but a faker
Softer than
Alize with a chaser
Bout to get murdered
for the paper
Edi Amin approach the scene
of the caper, like a loc
With Lil' Ceaser
in a choke,
huh totin smoke
We ain't no motherfuckin joke
Thug Life niggaz
better be knowin
We approchin,
in the wide open,
guns smokin
No need for hopin
it's a battle lost,
I got 'em crossed
As soon as the funk
was poppin off,
nigga I hit 'em up


[Outro - Tupac]
Now you tell me who won?
I see them, they run
Hehehehe,
they don't wanna
see us
Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique
dressin up
tryin to be us
How the fuck they
gon' be the mob
when we always
on our job
We millionaires,
killin ain't fair
but somebody gotta do it
Oh yeah, Mobb Deep,
you wanna fuck with us?
You little young-ass motherfuckers
Don't one of you niggaz
got sickle cell or somethin?
You fuckin with me
nigga you fuck around
and have a seizure
or a heart-attack
You better back the fuck up,
'fore you get smacked the fuck up
That's how we do it
on our side
Any of you niggaz from New York
that wanna bring it bring it
But we ain't singin,
we bringin drama
Fuck you and
your motherfuckin mama
We gon' kill all you
motherfuckers
Now when I came out
I told you it was
just about Biggie
Then everybody had to open they
mouth with a motherfuckin opinion
Well this how we gon' do this
Fuck Mobb Deep, Fuck Biggie,
Fuck Bad Boy as a staff record label
and as a motherfuckin crew
And if you wanna be down
with Bad Boy; then fuck you too
Chino XL, fuck you too
All you motherfuckers,
fuck you too

(take money)
(take money)
Alla y'all motherfuckers,
fuck you die slow
motherfucker
My fo'-fo' make sure
all y'all kids don't grow
You motherfuckers
can't be us or see us
We the motherfuckin Thug Life
ridahs Westside till we die!
Out here in California
nigga we warn ya
We'll BOMB
on you motherfuckers,
we do OUR job
You think you mob,
nigga we the motherfuckin mob
Ain't nuttin but killers
and the real niggaz
All you motherfuckers feel us
Our shit's goin triple
and four-quadruple
(take money)

You niggaz laugh
cause our staff got,
guns in they motherfuckers belts
You know how it is when
we drop records they felt
You niggaz can't feel it,
we the realest
FUCK 'EM,
we Bad Boy killin

[lone wolf]

Frank & Nancy Sinatra - Something Stupid
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=gNmLzfiP0 ... re=related

I know I stand in line until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance
You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place and have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like "I love you"

I can see it in your eyes
That you despise the same old lies you heard the night before
And though it's just a line to you, for me it's true
And never seemed so right before

I practice every day to find some clever lines to say
To make the meaning come through
But then I think I'll wait until the evening gets late and I'm alone with you
The time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get red and, oh, the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like "I love you"

[instrumental]

The time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get red and, oh, the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all by sayin' something stupid like "I love you"

I love you
I love you
I love you

[Fade]
I love you

[Helmut]

In tema del 40esimo dell'invasione sovietica di Praga, ricorrente oggi:

PRIMAVERA DI PRAGA Francesco Guccini

Di antichi fasti la piazza vestita
grigia guardava la nuova sua vita,
come ogni giorno la notte arrivava,
frasi consuete sui muri di Praga,
ma poi la piazza fermó la sua vita
e breve ebbe un grido la folla smarrita
quando la fiamma violenta ed atroce
spezzó gridando ogni suono di voce...

Son come falchi quei carri appostati,
corron parole sui visi arrossati,
corre il dolore bruciando ogni strada
e lancia grida ogni muro di Praga.
Quando la piazza fermó la sua vita,
sudava sangue la folla ferita,
quando la fiamma col suo fumo nero
lasció la terra e si alzó verso il cielo,
quando ciascuno ebbe tinta la mano,
quando quel fumo si sparse lontano,
Jan Hus di nuovo sul rogo bruciava
all'orizzonte del cielo di Praga...

Dimmi chi sono quegli uomini lenti
coi pugni stretti e con l'odio fra i denti,
dimmi chi sono quegli uomini stanchi
di chinar la testa e di tirare avanti,
dimmi chi era che il corpo portava,
la città  intera che lo accompagnava,
la città  intera che muta lanciava
una speranza nel cielo di Praga,

dimmi chi era che il corpo portava,
la città  intera che lo accompagnava,
la città  intera che muta lanciava
una speranza nel cielo di Praga,
una speranza nel cielo di Praga,
una speranza nel cielo di Praga...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CLl_y3nM-QE

[lone wolf]

Il carisma di quest'uomo è qualcosa che lascia "storditi" anche a quasi 17 anni di distanza dalla morte...nel live che linko sotto è straordinario come riesca a coinvolgere il pubblico, chiosando poi con un: "fack you!" a dir poco geniale..

Queen - Under Pressure
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=faUuwRDRrqA

Mm ba ba de
Um bum ba de
Um bu bu bum da de
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure that brings a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da - that's okay
It's the terror of knowing
What the world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people people on streets
Day day de mm hm
Da da da ba ba
Okay
Chippin' around - kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ee do ba be
Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo
Be lap
People on streets - ee da de da de
People on streets - ee da de da de da de da
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher higher high
Pressure on people people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why - why - why?
Love love love love love
Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance
Why can't we give love give love give love give love
give love give love give love give love give love
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the (People on streets) edge of the night
And loves (People on streets) dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure

[Pim]

ma qcuno legge i testi delle canzoni che vengono postate???


qualche utente non si era offerto per una catalogazione di tutte le canzoni postate?