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#3421 Messaggio da }}Tristan »

ho letto la maggior parte del topic (non tutto) e non mi sembra ci siano menzioni per maler,
che è forse l'unica novità  degna di nota nel panorama musicale italiano.
due delle piu conosciute, ma non riesco a trovare una sola canzone del suo primo album (dell'ora e del mai) che non mi piaccia..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9LiO5gFj ... re=related

DEMONE DEL TARDI - Maler

Con gli occhi chiusi sul viavai di facce
Che fanno popolo nella mia stanza
Mi sento solo che è una bellezza
Quasi una vetta della mia via

Da tronco cavo, da nido senza sonno
Viene e non viene,chiede di me
Da pianto perso che piange altrove
Viene e non viene,lui chiede di me

E a me dice il dottore che scimmie così verdi
Nei sogni del paese lui non ne ha viste mai..
Genio peloso! Demone del Tardi!
Che mi assecondi e dopo un po' mi perdi

Portami adesso al castello corsaro
Dove il pianista ha un regalo perchè
Suona la rumba di Donna Consuelo
Lei scende le scale,consola me

Le faccio posto sul mio tappeto
Che è più leggero da quando tu
Ti sei nascosta in fondo a un segreto
Ed hai deciso che non voli più

Ma a me dice il dottore che scimmie così verdi
Nei sogni del paese lui non ne ha viste mai
Genio peloso! Demone del Tardi!
Che mi somigli finchè non mi guardi

Portami adesso l'odore del ferro
Del rosmarino e del caucciù
Tutto il tuo cielo a che cosa mi serve
Se poi non riesco a tornare giù

E ancora scalcio per il mio gusto
In fondo il posto mi sembra adatto
Alla mia guerra,alla mia fame
Sono venuto per disturbare

Me lo dice il dottore che scimmie così verdi
Nei sogni del paese lui non ne ha viste mai.
"Date un briciolo di potere a un idiota e avrete creato un tiranno" - Sir Winston Churchill

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#3422 Messaggio da }}Tristan »

no tube avalaible :(


DIFFICILE L' AMORE

Difficile l'amore, difficile..
Il forte si fa fragile, il fragile infrangibile
Difficile l'amore, difficile
Nel battito che sale precipito

Adesso che rimangono manciate d'acqua scura
E corvi come nuvole e la tempesta è nera
Adesso che vuoi cederla al primo che ti spara
La vita che la femmina ti ha reso così amara

Ricordati che disse Lulù Muso di Gatta
Che aveva il cuore a pezzi, peró lo sguardo intatto
Ricorda lei ti disse: "..non vale nessun patto.."
Ricorda lei ti disse, ridendo poi d'un tratto..

Difficile l'amore, difficile..
Il forte si fa fragile, il fragile infrangibile
Difficile l'amore, difficile
Nel battito che sale precipito

E allora torni a Tangeri, ma Tangeri non torna
La sera che ricordi di te non si ricorda
E allora più ti volti e meno ti consola
Hai tutte le rivolte in una volta sola

Ma bada a quel che disse Lulù Muso di Gatta
Che aveva il cuore a pezzi, peró lo sguardo intatto
Bada, lei ti disse: "..non vale nessun patto.."
Bada, lei ti disse, ridendo poi d'un tratto

Difficile l'amore, difficile..
Il forte si fa fragile, il fragile infrangibile
Difficile l'amore, difficile
Segreto d'animale magnifico.
"Date un briciolo di potere a un idiota e avrete creato un tiranno" - Sir Winston Churchill

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#3423 Messaggio da lone wolf »

Un gruppo purtroppo più noto per le vicissitudini del leader Bertrand Cantat, che nel 2003 uccise di botte la propria compagna Marie Trintignant, che per la propria musica
Peccato, perchè alcune cose meritano davvero...

Noire Dèsire - Le Vent Nu Portera
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=hIkXK6rxt4c

Je n'ai pas peur de la route
Faudrait voir, faut qu'on y goà»te
Des mèandres au creux des reins
Et tout ira bien là 
Le vent nous portera

Ton message à  la Grande Ourse
Et la trajectoire de la course
Un instantanè de velours
Màªme s'il ne sert à  rien va
Le vent l'emportera
Tout disparaà®tra mais
Le vent nous portera

La caresse et la mitraille
Et cette plaie qui nous tiraille
Le palais des autres jours
D'hier et demain
Le vent les portera

Gènetique en bandouillère
Des chromosomes dans l'atmosphère
Des taxis pour les galaxies
Et mon tapis volant dis ?
Le vent l'emportera
Tout disparaà®tra mais
Le vent nous portera


Ce parfum de nos annèes mortes
Ce qui peut frapper à  ta porte
Infinitè de destins
On en pose un et qu'est-ce qu'on en retient?
Le vent l'emportera

Pendant que la marèe monte
Et que chacun refait ses comptes
J'emmène au creux de mon ombre
Des poussières de toi
Le vent les portera
Tout disparaà®tra mais
Le vent nous portera
"Dentro un grande uomo c'è sempre un bambino che vuole giocare"

"Non darmi del Voi prima di tutto. Quando parli con un interlocutore rivolgiti a lui e non generalizzare" (Il Fede)

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#3424 Messaggio da The Mongoxxx »

Fun Lovin' Criminals (Scooby Snacks)


http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=fxZXEatfhSk



- Everybody be cool, this is a robbery!
- Any of you fucking pricks move, and I'll execute every motherfucking last one of you!

Me and Fast got the gats; we're out to rob a bank.
We got Steve outside carrying a full pack.
Now everything's cool and everything's smooth. (Hey that's smooth)
I walked up to the teller, I gave her the letter
She gave me the loot with puckered up lips
And a wink that I found cute, and I said,
"baby, baby, baby"
(Is this some Kharmic-Chi love thing happening here baby or what.)
By that time Fast tapped me with the 9
He said it was time to blow, ya know. So out the door we go.
Back to the ride with Steve inside and alive; off we drive
I hurt my lower lumbar, you know we'll
Never get far, riding around in a stolen
Police car, so we dropped it off and
Piled in a Caddy; Steve was driving
Because I had to talk to my man about something.

- Look, I don't know anything about any fucking set-up, you can torture me all you want.
- Torture you, that's good, that's a good idea, I like that one.

Running around robbing banks
All wacked off of Scooby Snacks!

I don't give a fuck about the hell's
Gate, ain't punkin' the crowd and I'm still
Standing up straight.
So, we pull these jobs to make a little money;
No one gets hurt if they don't act funny.
On the way to the yacht, we almost got caught,
Fast is shooting mailboxes, not knowing
Where the cop is.
They're at the Dunkin Donuts, adjacent from
The Froman's whose mailbox fast had just
Exploded. They gave chase, but my man
Steve is an ace; we lost those brothers
With haste. We cast off and along we went
Off Bermuda to an island resort we rented.

- Sonny, I need you cool, are you cool?
- I am cool.

Running around robbing banks
All wacked off of Scooby Snacks!
La verità  non si pulisce i piedi prima di entrare in salotto. (Derek Raymond)

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#3425 Messaggio da lone wolf »

Un gruppo pop dal sound gradevole, ancora attivo anche se pare aver smarrito lo smalto degli esordi...

Swing Out Sister -Breakout
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=yXL9AkXzl ... re=related

Breakout

When explanations make no sense
When every answer`s wrong
You`re fighting with lost confidence
All expectations come

The time has come to make or break
Move on don`t hesitate Breakout

Don`t stop to ask
Now you`ve found a break
to make at last
You`ve got to find a way
Say what you want to say
Breakout

When situations never change
Tomorrow looks unsure
Don`t leave your destiny to chance
What are you waiting for
The time has come to make your break
Breakout

Don`t stop to ask
Now you`ve found a break
to make at last
You`ve got to find a way
Say what you want to say
Breakout

Don`t stop to ask
Now you`ve found a break
to make at last
You`ve got to find a way
Say what you want to say
Breakout

Some people stop at nothing
If you`re searching for something
Lay down the law
Shout out for more
Breakout and shout day in day out
Breakout

Breakout

Don`t stop to ask
Now you`ve found a break
to make at last
You`ve got to find a way
Say what you want to say
Breakout

Don`t stop to ask
Now you`ve found a break
to make at last
You`ve got to find a way
Say what you want to say
Breakout

Lay down the law
Shout out for more
Breakout and shout day in day out

Breakout
Breakout
Breakout

Lay down the law
Shout out for more
Breakout and shout day in day out

Swing Out Sister - Am I The Same Girl
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=Xl7IVbV58 ... re=related

Why don't you stop
And look me over
Am I the same girl you
used to know?

Why don't you stop
And think it over
Am I the same girl who
knew your soul?

I'm the one you want
And I'm the one you need
I'm the one you love
I'm the one you used to meet

Around the corner
Everyday
We would meet
And slip away
But we were much too young
To love each other this way

Am I the same girl?
(Yes I am, yes I am)
Am I the same girl?
(Yes I am, yes I am)

Why don't you stop
And look me over
Am I the same girl you
used to know?
Why don't you stop
And think it over
Am I the same girl who
knew your soul?

I'm the one you hurt
And I'm the one you need
I'm the one who cried
I'm the one you used to meet
But you are pretending you don't care
But the fire is still there
Now we are no longer too young
To love each other this way

Am I the same girl?
(Yes I am, yes I am)
Am I the same girl?
(Yes I am, yes I am)

Am I the same girl?
(Yes I am, yes I am)
Am I the same girl?
(Yes I am, yes I am)

Have you ever felt the
need for something more
With every week comes
scratching at your door
Have you ever stopped and
wonder what it is you're searching for
Push your luck too far with me
But if you push it any further
You won't have any

Am I the same girl?
Am I the same girl?
(Yes I am, yes I am)
"Dentro un grande uomo c'è sempre un bambino che vuole giocare"

"Non darmi del Voi prima di tutto. Quando parli con un interlocutore rivolgiti a lui e non generalizzare" (Il Fede)

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#3426 Messaggio da tiffany rayne »

Francesco De Gregori - Niente da capire

http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=sg097C52v7I

Le stelle sono tante, milioni di milioni,
la luce dei lampioni si confonde con la strada lucida.
Seduto o non seduto, faccio sempre la mia parte,
con l'anima in riserva e il cuore che non parte.
Peró Giovanna io me la ricordo ma è un ricordo che vale dieci lire.
E non c'è niente da capire.
Mia moglie ha molti uomini,
ognuno è una scommessa perduta ogni mattina nello specchio del caffè.
Io amo le sue rughe ma lei non lo capisce,
ha un cuore da fornaio e forse mi tradisce,
peró Giovanna è stata la migliore,
faceva dei giochetti da impazzire.
E non c'è niente da capire.
Se tu fossi di ghiaccio ed io fossi di neve,
che freddo amore mio, pensaci bene a far l'amore.
àˆ giusto quel che dici ma i tuoi calci fanno male,
io non ti invidio niente,
non ho niente di speciale.
Ma se i tuoi occhi fossero ciliege io non ci troverei niente da dire.
E non c'è niente da capire.
àˆ troppo tempo amore che noi giochiamo a scacchi,
mi dicono che stai vincendo e ridono
da matti, ma io non lo sapevo che era una partita,
posso dartela vinta e tenermi la mia vita.
Peró se un giorno tornerai da queste parti,
riportami i miei occhi e il tuo fucile.
E non c'è niente da capire.

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#3427 Messaggio da gio love »

The National - Secret Meeting

I think this place is full of spies
I think they're onto me
Didn't anybody, didn't anybody tell you
Didn't anybody tell you how to gracefully disappear in a room
I know you put in the hours to keep me in sunglasses, I know

And so and now I'm sorry I missed you
I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain
It went the dull and wicked ordinary way
It went the dull and wicked ordinary way
And now I'm sorry I missed you
I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain

I think this place is full of spies
I think I'm ruined
Didn't anybody, didn't anybody tell you
Didn't anybody tell you, this river's full of lost sharks
I know you put in the hours to keep me in sunglasses, I know

And so and now I'm sorry I missed you
I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain
It went the dull and wicked ordinary way
It went the dull and wicked ordinary way

And now I'm sorry I missed you
I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain
And now I'm sorry I missed you
I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain
It went the dull and wicked ordinary way

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_3yUhu4 ... re=related

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#3428 Messaggio da The Mongoxxx »

Shane McGowan & The Popes "Danny Boy"


http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=G5X5IrA0zEs

(su YouTube l'indicazione è errata)



Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.

And if you come, when all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me.

And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.



Shane McGowan & The Popes "Donegal Express"


http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=YoA43mTT1fY


Who dares to speak of Donegal
You get kicks in the bars and kicks in the balls
The harp that played in Tara's halls
Is burning on the dump
Virginia is a gin town
Belturbot is a sin town
And all the boys from Skintown
Are in England on the lump
Got pissed in Letterkenny
With darlin' sportin' Jenny
Spent me very last penny
And we made it in the press
The husband caught me in the bed
Tried to shoot me in the head
Had to swim the stream to get
The Donegal Express

Kahaya! You fuck!
Come Hell of high water
I might have fucked your Missus
But I never fucked your daughter
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh

As sure as I'm Father Emmett
I've a King Dong down me Semmett
As any girl will tell you
From Cavan down to Clare
Back in sweet Virginia
In the toilet with Lavinia
I nearly fucked her brains out
And tore her party dress
A shit, a shave, a shower
And half a pint of powers
Then off again to get on board
The Donegal Express

Kahaya! You fuck!
Come Hell of high water
I might have fucked your Missus
But I never fucked your daughter
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh

Kahaya! You fuck!
Come Hell of high water
I might have fucked your Missus
But I never fucked your daughter
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh
Fol-diddle-dee-ahhh


The Pogues "And the band played Waltzing Mathilda"


http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=GPFjToKuZQM


When I was a young man I carried my pack
And I lived the free life of a rover
From the murrays green basin to the dusty outback
I waltzed my matilda all over
Then in nineteen fifteen my country said son
Its time to stop rambling cause theres work to be
Done
So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun
And they sent me away to the war
And the band played waltzing matilda
As we sailed away from the quay
And amidst all the tears and the shouts and the
Cheers
We sailed off to gallipoli

How well I remember that terrible day
<when> the blood stained the sand and the water
And how in that hell that they called suvla bay
We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter
Johnny turk he was ready, he primed himself well
He <showered> us with bullets, he rained us with
Shells
And in five minutes flat hed blown us all to hell
Nearly blew us right back to australia
But the band played waltzing matilda
As we stopped to bury our slain
And we buried ours and the turks buried theirs
Then <it> started all over again

Now those <who were living did their best to survive>
In <that> mad world of blood, death and fire
And for <seven long> weeks I kept myself alive
<while the corpses around me piled higher>
Then a big turkish shell knocked me arse over tit
And when I woke up in my hospital bed
And saw what it had done, <christ> I wished I was
Dead
Never knew there were worse things than dying
<and> no more Ill go waltzing matilda
<to> the green <bushes so> far and near
For to hump tent and pegs, a man needs two legs
No more waltzing matilda for me

So they collected the cripples, the wounded <and>
Maimed
And they shipped us back home to australia
<the legless, the armless>, the blind <and> insane
Those proud wounded heroes of suvla
And as our ship pulled into circular quay
I looked at the place where <me> legs used to be
And thank christ there was nobody waiting for me
To grieve and to mourn and to pity
And the band played waltzing matilda
As they carried us down the gangway
But nobody cheered, they just stood and stared
<and they> turned all their faces away

And now every april I sit on my porch
And I watch the parade pass before me
<i see> my old comrades, how proudly they march
Reliving <the or their> dreams of past glory
<i see the old men, all twisted and torn>
The forgotten heroes <of> a forgotten war
And the young people ask <me>, what are they
Marching for?
And I ask myself the same question
And the band plays waltzing matilda
And the old men <still> answer to the call
But year after year their numbers get fewer
Some day no one will march there at all

Waltzing matilda, waltzing matilda
Wholl <go> a-waltzing matilda with me?
La verità  non si pulisce i piedi prima di entrare in salotto. (Derek Raymond)

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#3429 Messaggio da The Mongoxxx »

Dolly Parton "We had it all" (1984)


http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=5e6IBybfpas


I can hear the wind a blowin' in my mind
Just the way it use to sound through the Georgia pines
You were always there to answer when I'd call
You and me, we had it all

Remember how I use to touch your hair
Reaching for the feeling that was always there
You were the best thing in my life, I can recall
You and me, we had it all

I know that we can never live those times again
But I let my dreams take me back to where we've been
And I stay there with you just as long as I can
Oh it was so good
It was so good
It was so good when you were my man

But I'll never stop believing in your smile
Even though you didn't stay, it was all worth while
You were the best thing in my life I can recall
You and me, we had it all

I know that we could never get that far again
So I let these memories take me on back to where we've been
And I stay there with you just as long as I can
Oh it was so good, it really was
It was so good, oh oh
It was so good when you were my man

You were the best thing in my life I can recall
You and me, we had it all



Dolly Parton "Turn, turn, turn" (1984)


http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=_Y0RRbvcvaw


To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time for peace, I swear its not too late


Per chi non si ricordasse della Parton :-D :


Immagine

Immagine

Immagine
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#3430 Messaggio da lone wolf »

Dionne Warwick - Walk On By
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=0R-ZE-gFcBA

If you see me walkin' down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by

Make believe that you don't see the tears
Just let me grieve in private 'cause each time I see
I break down and cry, I cry

Walk on by, don't stop
Walk on by, don't stop
Walk on by

I just can't get over losin' you
And so if I seem, broken and blue
Walk on by, walk on by

Foolish pride, that's all that I have left
So let me hide the tears and the sadness you gave me
When you said goodbye, you said good bye

So walk on by, don't stop
Walk on by, don't stop
Walk on by, don't stop
Walk on by

Walk on by
Walk on by

Foolish pride, that's all that I have left
So let me hide the tears and the sadness you gave me
When you said goodbye, you said goodbye

So walk on by, don't stop
Walk on by, don't stop
Now you really gotta go, so walk on by
Baby, leave, you'll never see the tears I cry
You better walk on by

Walk on by
Oh, walk on by, don't stop
Oh, walk on by, don't stop
Oh, walk on by, don't stop
Baby, leave, you'll never see the tears I cry
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Un ricordo anche per Isaac Hayes, con un pezzo tratto dalla colonna sonora di "Shaft" che gli valse l'oscar nel 1972. RIP

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Isaac Hayes - Shaft Theme
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=tZzBrxj-Gjo

Who's the black private dick
That's a sex machine to all the chicks?
SHAFT!
Ya damn right!

Who is the man that would risk his neck
For his brother man?
SHAFT!
Can you dig it?

Who's the cat that won't cop out
When there's danger all about?
SHAFT!
Right On!

They say this cat Shaft is a bad mother
SHUT YOUR MOUTH!
I'm talkin' 'bout Shaft.
THEN WE CAN DIG IT!

He's a complicated man
But no one understands him but his woman
JOHN SHAFT!
"Dentro un grande uomo c'è sempre un bambino che vuole giocare"

"Non darmi del Voi prima di tutto. Quando parli con un interlocutore rivolgiti a lui e non generalizzare" (Il Fede)

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#3431 Messaggio da Gerda »

THE CHEMICAL BETWEEN US - Bush

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l9T55V-FY6A

I want you to remember
a love so full it could send us all ways
and I want you to surrender
all my feelings arose today
and I want you to remain
the power of children can amaze
I'll try not to complain
I know that's a pisser baby

the chemicals between us
the walls that lie between us
lying in this bed
the chemicals displaced
there is no lonelier state
than lying in this bed

I want you to remember
everything you said
every driven word
like a hammer
hell to my head

the chemicals between us
the walls that lie between us
lying in this bed
the chemicals displaced
there is no lonelier face
lying in this bed

we are the hollow men
we are the naked ones
we never meant you harm
never meant you wrong
and I'd like to thank
all of my lovers, lovers, lovers....

the chemicals between us
the army of achievers
lying in this bed
the chemicals displaced
there is no lonelier state
lying in this bed

the chemicals between us
the chemicals between us
the chemicals between us
"Gli amici del campetto
passati dalle Marlboro direttamente all'eroina
alla faccia delle droghe leggere"

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#3432 Messaggio da Antonchik »

Undestructible - Gogol Bordello

When I was younger I lived in fear
That incarceration of some kind is near
I checked my head in tact with rules
I nearly became a goddamn fool
But I've heard voices not in the head
Out in the air they called ahead
Through ripped out speakers
Through thick and thin
They found a shelter
Under my skin
How many darkest moments and traps
Still lay ahead of us
How many final frontiers
We gonna mount
And maybe no victory laps
But if you stepped on path of sacred art
And stuck it out through thick and thin
God knows you become one
With undestructable
And so no longer live I in fear
Them are too greedy to pay my asylum bills
This is my life and freedom is my profession
This is my mission throughout all flight duration
There is a core and it's hardcore
All is hardcore when made with love
Love is a voice of a savage soul
This savage love is
Undestructable
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#3433 Messaggio da Antonchik »

Alcohol - Gogol Bordello http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=5fmZCve02 ... re=related

Yeah o yeah you seen me walk
On burning bridges
Yeah o yeah you seen me fall
In love with witches
And you know my brain is held
Inside by stitches
Yet you know I did survive
All of your lovely sieges

And you know that I'll pick up
Every time you call
Just to thank you one more time
Alcohol
And you know that I'll survive
Every time you come
Just to thank you one more time
For everything you've done

Alcohol
Alcohol

And I'm sorry some of us
Given you bad name
yeah o yeah, cause without you
Nothing is the same
Yeah o yeah i miss you so
Every time we break up
Just to hit a higher note
Every time we make up

Who's crawlin' up my spine - alcohol
I've been waiting long long time - alcohol
Now you teach me how to rhyme - alcohol
Just don't stab me in the back with cartisol

Now we reunite - alcohol
And forever be divine - alcohol
Screw a light bulb in my head - alcohol
may that ceremony be happy or sad...
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#3434 Messaggio da Antonchik »

Supertheory Of Supereverything - Gogol Bordello http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=zOWx5G76pkU

First time I had read the Bible
It had stroke me as unwitty
I think it may started rumor
That the Lord ain't got no humor

Put me inside SSC
Let's test superstring theory
Oh yoi yoi accelerate the protons
stir it twice and then just add me, 'cause

I don't read the Bible
I don't trust disciple
Even if they're made of marble
Or Canal Street bling

From the maelstrom of the knowledge
Into the labyrinth of doubt
Frozed underground ocean
melting - nuking on my mind

Yes give me Everything Theory
Without Nazi uniformity
My brothers are protons
My sisters are neurons
Stir it twice, it's instant family!

I don't read the Bible
I don't trust disciple
Even if they're made of marble
Or Canal Street bling

My brothers are protons
My sisters are neurons
Stir it twice dlja prekrastnih dam...

Do you have sex maniacs
Or schizophrenics
Or astrophysicists in your family
Was my grandma anti anti
Was my grandpa bounty bounty
Hek-o-hek-o-hej-o
They ask me in embassy!

'Cause I don't read the Bible
I don't trust disciple
Even if they're made of marble
Or Canal Street bling

And my grandma she was anti!
And my grandpa he was bounty!
And stir it twice
And then just add me!
Partypartypartypartypartyparty
now afterparty...
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#3435 Messaggio da balkan wolf »

urka ottimo l'anto coi gogol ... bravo bravo

bon il mio ultimo pallino musicale è sta mademoiselle K

la sorella francese di morgan con sound più punk e poetica più surrealista ( les soirèes watchi watcha è genio puro imho )...

robetta da mtv sia chiaro nulla di che ma sempre meglio della merda media


Ca Me Vexe Lyrics


Personne t'aime
ah ouais j'me disais bien
personne t'aime
ah ouais j'me disais bien

On m'appelle pas on m'invite pas
dans les soirèes watchi watcha
je dois pas sentir comme il faudrait
l'argent et le succès

et ca me vexe et ca me vexe et ca me vexe et ca me vexe
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...

j'ai pris ma tenue de combat
avec ca vous ne ferez pas l'poids
j'ai payè quand meme un peu cher pour un truc qui laisse dans la galère
J'ai chnagè plein d'fois d'messagerie
mais personne m'a encore dit "oui"

On t'appellera t'inquiète pas si ca nous plait ouais ouais c'est ca
je dois pas sentir comme il faudrait
l'argent et le succès

et ca me vexe et ca me vexe et ca me vexe et ca me vexe
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...

J'veux qu'on me lèche sur la vitrine
j'veux qu'on me dise:"t'es bonne katerine!"
j'voudrais signer des autographes
qu'on m'adore màªme quand j'fais des gaffes
J'ai chnagè plein d'fois d'messagerie
alors pourquoi personne m'a dit "oui"?

On t'appellera bla bla bla bla si ca nous plaà®t ouais ouais c'est ca!
je dois pas sentir comme il faudrait
le "money" et le succès
et ca me vexe et ca me vexe et ca me vexe et ca me vexe
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...

On m'appelle pas on m'invite pas
dans les soirèes watchi watcha
On m'appelle pas on m'invite pas
dans les soirèes ouais ben tant pis pour toi ah ah ah ah...


videoclip

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yWMHpKKCrws
“Quando il treno dei tuoi pensieri sferraglia verso il passato e le urla si fanno insopportabili, ricorda che c’è sempre la follia. La follia è l’uscita d’emergenza!”
Alan Moore the killing joke

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