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[norrin2007]

A VERY GOOD YEAR - FRANK SINATRA

When I was seventeen it was a very good year
It was a very good year for small town girls and soft summer nights
We'd hide from the lights on the village green
When I was seventeen

When I was twenty-one it was a very good year
It was a very good year for city girls who lived up the stair
With all that perfumed hair and it came undone
When I was twenty-one

When I was thirty-five it was a very good year
It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls of independent means
We'd ride in limousines their chauffeurs would drive
When I was thirty-five

But now the days are short, I'm in the autumn of the year
And now I think of my life as vintage wine from fine old kegs
From the brim to the dregs, and it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year

[Husker_Du]

The Sisters Of Mercy

Nine While Nine

And it's passing strange
And I'm waiting for the train
Caught up on this line again
And it's passing slowly
Killing time but it's
Better than living in what will come and I've
Still got some of your letters with me and I
Thought sometimes or I read too much
And I think you know let's
Drink to the dead lying under the water and the
Cost of the blood on the driven snow and the
Lipstick on my cigarettes
Frost upon the window pane
Nine while nine and I'm waiting
For the train.....

She said do you remember a time when angels
Do you remember a time when fear
In the days when I was stronger
In the days when you were here she said
When days had no beginning
While days had no end when
Shadows grew no longer I
Knew no other friend but you
Were wild
You were wild.....

Frost upon these cigarettes
Lipstick on the window pane and I've
Lost all sense of the world outside but I
Can't forget so I call your name and I'm
Looking for a life for me and I'm
Looking for a life for you and I'm
Talking to myself again and it's
So damn cold it's just not true and I'm
Walking through the rain
Trying to hold on waiting for the train and I'm
Only looking for what you want but it's
Lonely here and I think you knew and I'm
And I'm waiting
And I wait in vain
Nine while nine and I'm waiting
For the train.....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_T6z-tWARzg

[norrin2007]

PRIVATE INVESTIGATIONS - DIRE STRAITS

It's a mystery to me
The game commences
For the usual fee
Plus expenses
Confidential information
It's in a diary
This is my investigation
It's not a public inquiry

I go checking out the report
Diggin' up the dirt
You get to meet all sorts
In the line of work
Treachery and treason
There's always an excuse for it
And when I find the reason
I still can't get used to it

And what have you got at the end of the day ?
What have you got to take away ?
A bottle of whisky and a new set of lies
Blinds on the window and a pain behind the eyes

Scarred for life
No compensation
Private investigations

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VKxqtKoaXG8

[lone wolf]

Muse - Uprising
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vf8bKkXU_2s

The paranoia is in bloom, the PR
The transmissions will resume
They'll try to push drugs
Keep us all dumbed down and hope that
We will never see the truth around
(So come on!)
Another promise, another scene, another
A package not to keep us trapped in greed
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined
(So come on!)
Chorus
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Interchanging mind control
Come let the revolution take its toll if you could
Flick the switch and open your third eye, you'd see that
We should never be afraid to die
(So come on!)
Rise up and take the power back, it's time that
The fat cats had a heart attack, you know that
Their time is coming to an end
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend
Chorus
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Hey .. hey ... hey .. hey!
(repeat)
Chorus
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Hey .. hey ... hey .. hey!

[Gerda]

PRIVATE INVESTIGATIONS - DIRE STRAITS

bellissima..

[AlexSmith]

The Sisters Of Mercy

Nine While Nine

..anche questa

[norrin2007]

THE ROAD TO HELL (PART II) - CHRIS REA

Well I'm standing by a river
But the water doesn't flow
It boils with every poison you can think of
And I'm underneath the streetlights
But the light of joy I know
Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows
And the perverted fear of violence
Chokes a smile on every face
And common sense is ringing out the bells
This ain't no technological breakdown
Oh no, this is the road to Hell
And all the roads jam up with credit
And there's nothing you can do
It's all just bits of paper
Flying away from you
Look out world take a good look
What comes down here
You must learn this lesson fast
And learn it well
This ain't no upwardly mobile freeway
Oh no, this is the road to Hell

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1EBw_da7BZk

[araxe]

mi sono fissata con questo pezzo


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8uQJ2uFhurM

Cousteau - Last Good Day Of The Year

don't tell me
that you get sick of living
when the summer's so forgiving although we have stolen
all of the things that we thought we had owned then
have disappeared
all these things in flavour
won't do you no favours
when the summer's light is fragrant with scents of returning
you relent, you resent, now you're burning
for nothing to change....
there's something there...
(amongst the fallen fruit and flowers)
won't rest
(only minutes, only hours)
unless
(now the morning breaks in showers)
I guess
we'll remember this all of our lives
on the Last Good Day of The Year
all the leaves are turning
Autumn's fingers burnished
furnished here in hope and in faith in the meantime
kinda working my way through a dream
I was having alone
there's something there...
(amongst the fallen fruit and flowers)
won't rest
(only minutes, only hours)
unless
(now the morning breaks in showers)
I'm left
with the North Wind breathing down my neck...
on The Last Good Day of The Year.....
(don't know where I end and where you begin...)

[Gerda]

FAKE PLASTIC TREES
Radiohead


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pKd06s1LNik


Her green plastic wateringcan
for her fake chineserubberplant
in the fake plastic earth
that she bought from a rubber man
in a town full of rubber plans
to get rid of itself, it wears her out.

She lives with a broken man
a cracked polystyreneman who just
crumbles and burns
he used to do surgery for girls in the eighties but gravity always
wins and it wears him out.

She looks like the real thing
she tastes like the real thing
my fake plastic love.

But i can't help the feeling
i could blow through the ceiling
if i just turn and run
and it wears me out.

If i could be who you wanted all the time..

[AlexSmith]

mi sono fissata con questo pezzo


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8uQJ2uFhurM

Cousteau - Last Good Day Of The Year

E' da quando ha letto (sbagliandomi) il titolo della canzone postata da Norrin che ho in mente la stessa canzone......

[Husker_Du]

mi sono fissata con questo pezzo


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8uQJ2uFhurM

Cousteau - Last Good Day Of The Year

Gia' postata un po' di tempo fa. Bella canzone

[norrin2007]

mi sono fissata con questo pezzo


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8uQJ2uFhurM

Cousteau - Last Good Day Of The Year

E' da quando ha letto (sbagliandomi) il titolo della canzone postata da Norrin che ho in mente la stessa canzone......

eh, ma qua si confonde la lana con la seta, cazzo...

[araxe]

è tutta colpa tua, norrin

[XCLARAX]

dead kennedys

'holiday in cambodia'

So you been to school
For a year or two
And you know youve seen it all
In daddys car
Thinkin youll go far
Back east your type dont crawl

Play ethnicky jazz
To parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Braggin that you know
How the niggers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul

Its time to taste what you most fear
Right guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear

Its a holiday in cambodia
Its tough, kid, but its life
Its a holiday in cambodia
Dont forget to pack a wife

Youre a star-belly sneech
You suck like a leach
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you bitch
So you can get rich
But your boss gets richer off you

Well youll work harder
With a gun in your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers
Till you starve
Then your head is skewered on a stake

Now you can go where people are one
Now you can go where they get things done
What you need, my son.

Is a holiday in cambodia
Where people dress in black
A holiday in cambodia
Where youll kiss ass or crack

Pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, etc.

And its a holiday in cambodia
Where youll do what youre told
A holiday in cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul

[bigtitslover]

Snapline - Pornostar

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bDGnyP6K3wk

My immagination comes to your illusion
my dirty mind comes to your pretty eyes
you're are acting
you're pretending
you're suffering
you're my pornostar
you're my pornostar.