[O.T.] Testi delle vostre canzoni preferite!
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Emerson Lake Palmer - Lucky Man
He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
A gold covered mattress
On which he was laid
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Aaaahs...
He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and his glory
The people would sing
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
A bullet had found him
His blood ran as he cried
No money could save him
So he laid down and he died
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
A gold covered mattress
On which he was laid
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Aaaahs...
He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and his glory
The people would sing
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
A bullet had found him
His blood ran as he cried
No money could save him
So he laid down and he died
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
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Pissed Jeans - Boring Girls
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
When I leave the house, I see them outside
They're always on my mind
I think of a girl that I really really need
That money can't buy
I would never be mean to these girls
They're always on my mind
Oh I want to smile for boring girls
I would walk a mile for boring girls
Oh I want to touch those boring girls
I hope I'm not too much for boring girls
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
When I leave my house I see them outside
They're always on my mind
This is a girl that money can't b uy
You know you caught my eye
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
This is a girl that money can't buy
You know you caught my eye
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
Oh I want to touch those boring girls
I hope I'm not too much for boring girls
Oh I want to kiss those boring girls
When they're gone I miss those boring girls
Oh I want to touch those boring girls
I hope I'm not too much for boring girls
Oh I want to kiss those boring girls
I know I miss those boring girls
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
When I leave the house, I see them outside
They're always on my mind
I think of a girl that I really really need
That money can't buy
I would never be mean to these girls
They're always on my mind
Oh I want to smile for boring girls
I would walk a mile for boring girls
Oh I want to touch those boring girls
I hope I'm not too much for boring girls
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
When I leave my house I see them outside
They're always on my mind
This is a girl that money can't b uy
You know you caught my eye
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
This is a girl that money can't buy
You know you caught my eye
There's only one type of girl on my mind
She's always on my mind
Oh I want to touch those boring girls
I hope I'm not too much for boring girls
Oh I want to kiss those boring girls
When they're gone I miss those boring girls
Oh I want to touch those boring girls
I hope I'm not too much for boring girls
Oh I want to kiss those boring girls
I know I miss those boring girls
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questo ragazzino mi commuove, cazzarola.
Julian Cope.
Hey in the pouring rain
When the smell of terror brings a thousand eyes
The red men come again
They kill my children and they kill my wife
And then they leave me bleeding
Family dead, just freaking out bleeding
Stoned in the gutter
Empty of my colour
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
You've got to run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away, away, away
Hey in the ice and snow
When the call up sounds to the real in deed
But do you really wanna know
How we rode into freedom on whimsy and greed?
And they said your time is over
I don't see any gallant calls
I don't see an inch of reflex
'cept to leave me bleeding
Bleeding, bleeding, bleeding
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away, away, away
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away, away, away
Reynard left and went to Warwickshire, to a mound near a railway line,
With canals and a freezing swamp. He climbs high up above the countryside
And breathes freely. To the south he could see Polesworth, and to the
North he could just make out the ruins of the priory where Joss and I
Played cricket as children. We were only three miles away, probably drinking
Tea and talking,
(Have you heard about the orphan, sitting by the coffin)
At the same time as he was taking the stanley knife out of
The bag. He pushed the point into his stomach,
(His Father's not a sinner no more)
until the light shone right
Through. And then he reached down, and he took the bag.
It's a plastic bag
With plastic handles
And plastic sides
And
And
And
And
AND
HE SPILLED HIS GUTS ALL OVER THE STAGE
HE SPILLED HIS GUTS ALL OVER THE STAGE
Julian Cope.
Hey in the pouring rain
When the smell of terror brings a thousand eyes
The red men come again
They kill my children and they kill my wife
And then they leave me bleeding
Family dead, just freaking out bleeding
Stoned in the gutter
Empty of my colour
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
You've got to run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away, away, away
Hey in the ice and snow
When the call up sounds to the real in deed
But do you really wanna know
How we rode into freedom on whimsy and greed?
And they said your time is over
I don't see any gallant calls
I don't see an inch of reflex
'cept to leave me bleeding
Bleeding, bleeding, bleeding
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side
Body twitched from side to side
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away, away, away
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done
Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run
Away, away, away, away, away
Reynard left and went to Warwickshire, to a mound near a railway line,
With canals and a freezing swamp. He climbs high up above the countryside
And breathes freely. To the south he could see Polesworth, and to the
North he could just make out the ruins of the priory where Joss and I
Played cricket as children. We were only three miles away, probably drinking
Tea and talking,
(Have you heard about the orphan, sitting by the coffin)
At the same time as he was taking the stanley knife out of
The bag. He pushed the point into his stomach,
(His Father's not a sinner no more)
until the light shone right
Through. And then he reached down, and he took the bag.
It's a plastic bag
With plastic handles
And plastic sides
And
And
And
And
AND
HE SPILLED HIS GUTS ALL OVER THE STAGE
HE SPILLED HIS GUTS ALL OVER THE STAGE
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Pixies, Here Comes Your Man
Outside there's a box car waiting
outside the family stew
out by the fire breathing
outside we wait 'til face turns blue
i know the nervous walking
i know the dirty beard hangs
out by the box car waiting
take me away to nowhere plains
there is a wait so long
here comes your man
big shake on the box car moving
big shake to the land that's falling down
is a wind makes a palm stop blowing
a big, big stone fall and break my crown
there is a wait so long
you'll never wait so long
here comes your man
there is a wait so long
you'll never wait so long
here comes your man
Outside there's a box car waiting
outside the family stew
out by the fire breathing
outside we wait 'til face turns blue
i know the nervous walking
i know the dirty beard hangs
out by the box car waiting
take me away to nowhere plains
there is a wait so long
here comes your man
big shake on the box car moving
big shake to the land that's falling down
is a wind makes a palm stop blowing
a big, big stone fall and break my crown
there is a wait so long
you'll never wait so long
here comes your man
there is a wait so long
you'll never wait so long
here comes your man
Hello cowgirl in the sand. Is this place at your command? Can I stay here for a while? Can I see your sweet sweet smile?
"La Miss sembra un attimo fuggente" (Drugo, 11-06-2013).
"La Miss sembra un attimo fuggente" (Drugo, 11-06-2013).
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Un brano spesso sottovalutato della grande Siouxsie.
SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES
"Cascades"
Oh, the air was shining
Shining like a wedding ring
Barbed like sex, I felt 10,000 volts
My chest was full of eels
Pushing through my usual skin
I opened up new wounds
Pouting, shouting
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
The sun was rich
Rich with a song of sin
My breath melted my words
Into strange alphabets
Tormenting my tongue
Oh pouting, shouting
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
The heartbeats were echoing
Echoing the revolver
Emptying into my mouth
I pulled a face from my pocket
And smiled a leper's grin
I felt somebody close
Oh, pouting, shouting
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling, falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing, laughing in cascades
In cascades
In cascades
In cascades
SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES
"Cascades"
Oh, the air was shining
Shining like a wedding ring
Barbed like sex, I felt 10,000 volts
My chest was full of eels
Pushing through my usual skin
I opened up new wounds
Pouting, shouting
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
The sun was rich
Rich with a song of sin
My breath melted my words
Into strange alphabets
Tormenting my tongue
Oh pouting, shouting
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
The heartbeats were echoing
Echoing the revolver
Emptying into my mouth
I pulled a face from my pocket
And smiled a leper's grin
I felt somebody close
Oh, pouting, shouting
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing in cascades
Oh love-like liquid falling
Falling, falling in cascades
Oh love-lorn victims
Laughing, laughing in cascades
In cascades
In cascades
In cascades
"Una società di persone che non sognano non potrebbe esistere. Sarebbero morti in due settimane."
William S. Burroughs
William S. Burroughs
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Questa mi commuove sempre tanto.
Rino Gaetano, Aida
Lei sfogliava i suoi ricordi
le sue istantanee
i suoi tabù
le sue madonne i suoi rosari
e mille mari
e alalà
i suoi vestiti di lino e seta
le calze a rete
Marlene e Charlot
e dopo giugno il gran conflitto
e poi l'Egitto
un'altra età
marce svastiche e federali
sotto i fanali
l'oscurità
e poi il ritorno in un paese diviso
nero nel viso
più rosso d'amore
Aida come sei bella
Aida le tue battaglie
i compromessi
la povertà
i salari bassi la fame bussa
il terrore russo
Cristo e Stalin
Aida la costituente
la democrazia
e chi ce l'ha
e poi trent'anni di safari
fra antilopi e giaguari
sciacalli e lapin
Aida come sei bella
Rino Gaetano, Aida
Lei sfogliava i suoi ricordi
le sue istantanee
i suoi tabù
le sue madonne i suoi rosari
e mille mari
e alalà
i suoi vestiti di lino e seta
le calze a rete
Marlene e Charlot
e dopo giugno il gran conflitto
e poi l'Egitto
un'altra età
marce svastiche e federali
sotto i fanali
l'oscurità
e poi il ritorno in un paese diviso
nero nel viso
più rosso d'amore
Aida come sei bella
Aida le tue battaglie
i compromessi
la povertà
i salari bassi la fame bussa
il terrore russo
Cristo e Stalin
Aida la costituente
la democrazia
e chi ce l'ha
e poi trent'anni di safari
fra antilopi e giaguari
sciacalli e lapin
Aida come sei bella
Hello cowgirl in the sand. Is this place at your command? Can I stay here for a while? Can I see your sweet sweet smile?
"La Miss sembra un attimo fuggente" (Drugo, 11-06-2013).
"La Miss sembra un attimo fuggente" (Drugo, 11-06-2013).
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"Più le cose cambiano, più restano le stesse"
"I lesbo sono migliori se leggermente asimmetrici" Gargarozzo
"I lesbo sono migliori se leggermente asimmetrici" Gargarozzo
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http://youtu.be/VWiRGpgL7H8
He's Watching You In Here
He's Watching You Out There
He's Nameless And Faceless
He Is Everywhere
He's Counting Up The Costs
He's Checking Out The Price
He Is At The Checkout
To Value Your Life
No Extra Favours - You're Good Or You're Bad
No Special Offers Allowed
So Add Up The Fear - And Minus The Gain
It All Comes Out Even - He's Dealing The Pain
The Tallyman - The Tallyman
Ho Ho Ho
The Tallyman - The Tallyman
Ho Ho Ho
No Discounting Today
It Is Your Time To Pay
So Shameless And Dangerous
That's His Way To Play
Your Warranty's Run Out
The Estimates Don't Fail
One Size Fits All
It's A Closing-Down-Sale
No Extra Favours - You're Good Or You're Bad
No Special Offers Allowed
So Add Up The Fear - And Minus The Gain
It All Comes Out Even - He's Dealing The Pain
The Tallyman - The Tallyman
Ho Ho Ho
The Tallyman - The Tallyman
Ho Ho Ho
No Extra Favours - You're Good Or You're Bad
No Special Offers Allowed
So Add Up The Fear - And Minus The Gain
It All Comes Out Even - He's Dealing The Pain
The Tallyman - The Tallyman
Ho Ho Ho
The Tallyman - The Tallyman
Ho Ho Ho
"Più le cose cambiano, più restano le stesse"
"I lesbo sono migliori se leggermente asimmetrici" Gargarozzo
"I lesbo sono migliori se leggermente asimmetrici" Gargarozzo
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http://youtu.be/izW7kkauw1c
Only you can hear my soul
Only you can hear my soul
Luna tu
Quanti sono i canti che risuonano
Desideri che attraverso i secoli
Han solcato il cielo per raggiungerti
Porto per poeti che non scrivono
E che il loro senno spesso perdono
Tu accogli i sospiri di chi spasima
E regali un sogno ad ogni anima
Luna che mi guardi
adesso ascoltami
Only you can hear my soul
Luna tu
Che conosci il tempo dell'eternità
E il sentiero stretto della verità
Fà più luce dentro questo cuore mio
Questo cuore d'uomo che non sa, non sa
Che l'amore può nascondere il dolore
Come un fuoco ti può bruciare l'anima
Luna tu
Tu rischiari il cielo e la sua immensità
E ci mostri solo la metà che vuoi
Come poi facciamo quasi sempre noi
Angeli di creta che non volano
Anime di carta che si incendiano
Cuori come foglie che poi cadono
Sogni fatti d'aria che svaniscono
Figli della terra e figli tuoi che sai
Che l'amore può nascondere il dolore
Come un fuoco ti può bruciare l'anima
Ma è con l'amore che respira il nostro cuore
È la forza che tutto muove e illumina
Only you can hear my soul
Alba lux, diva mea, diva es silentissima
Only you can hear my soul
Alba lux, diva mea, diva es silentissima
"Più le cose cambiano, più restano le stesse"
"I lesbo sono migliori se leggermente asimmetrici" Gargarozzo
"I lesbo sono migliori se leggermente asimmetrici" Gargarozzo
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Morrissey, Everyday Is Like Sunday
Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armageddon - come armageddon!
Come, armageddon! come!
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Hide on the promenade
Etch a postcard :
"how I dearly wish I was not here"
In the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come - nuclear bomb
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
Everyday is like sunday
"win yourself a cheap tray"
Share some greased tea with me
Everyday is silent and grey
Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armageddon - come armageddon!
Come, armageddon! come!
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Hide on the promenade
Etch a postcard :
"how I dearly wish I was not here"
In the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come - nuclear bomb
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
Everyday is like sunday
"win yourself a cheap tray"
Share some greased tea with me
Everyday is silent and grey
Hello cowgirl in the sand. Is this place at your command? Can I stay here for a while? Can I see your sweet sweet smile?
"La Miss sembra un attimo fuggente" (Drugo, 11-06-2013).
"La Miss sembra un attimo fuggente" (Drugo, 11-06-2013).
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Patty Pravo - La luna
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una grande signora,
non mi mancava nessuna delle cose che adesso ho!
vivevo come la luna tra fasi alterne e calanti ed esplosioni crescenti di fantastica luce blu!
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una donna sicura,
non mi mancava nessuna delle cose che adesso ho!
vivevo come la luna tra fasi alterne e calanti ed esplosioni crescenti di fantastica luce blu!
so che la luce riflessa tutta la mia bellezza, tutta la mia bellezza, tutta la mia bellezza.
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una donna sincera,
e non avevo bisogno di mentire la verità!
vivevo come la luna tra fasi alterne e calanti ed esplosioni crescenti di una fantastica luce blu!
so che la luce riflessa tutta la mia bellezza ma non aveva importanza, ma non aveva importanza!
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una grande signora,
non mi mancava nessuna delle cose che adesso ho
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una grande signora,
non mi mancava nessuna delle cose che adesso ho!
vivevo come la luna tra fasi alterne e calanti ed esplosioni crescenti di fantastica luce blu!
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una donna sicura,
non mi mancava nessuna delle cose che adesso ho!
vivevo come la luna tra fasi alterne e calanti ed esplosioni crescenti di fantastica luce blu!
so che la luce riflessa tutta la mia bellezza, tutta la mia bellezza, tutta la mia bellezza.
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una donna sincera,
e non avevo bisogno di mentire la verità!
vivevo come la luna tra fasi alterne e calanti ed esplosioni crescenti di una fantastica luce blu!
so che la luce riflessa tutta la mia bellezza ma non aveva importanza, ma non aveva importanza!
Finché vivevo da sola,
ero una grande signora,
non mi mancava nessuna delle cose che adesso ho
non so niente, non mi importa niente, non mi occupo di niente, non credo niente e non voglio niente
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Questo grido non placherà il dolore delle persone offese da questa nazione
I'm a rock'n'roll outlaw
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There's a place that we all know
It's the world where dreamers go
And whether it's filled with colours
Or it's black and white
People go to visit if it's day or night
A private life the dreamer leads
No guidebook to the world of dreams
And whether it's filled with horrors
Or it's warm and bright
People go to visit if it's day or night
There's a place that we all know
It's the world where dreamers go
And whether it's filled with colours
Or it's black and white
People go to visit if it's day or night
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There's a blue light in my best friend's room
There's a blue light in his eyes
There's a blue light, yeah
I want to see it shine
There's a ship that sails by my window
There's a ship that sails on by
There's a world under it
I think I see it
Sailing away
I think it's sailing
Miles crashing me by
Crashing me by
Crashing me by
There's a world
Outside my doorstep
Flames over everyone's heart
Don't you see them shining
I want to hear them
Beating for me
I think I hear them
Waves crashing me by
Crashing me by
Crashing me by
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depeche mode free love
If you've been hiding from love
If you've been hiding from love
I can understand where you're coming from
I can understand where you're coming from
If you've suffered enough
If you've suffered enough
I can understand what you're thinking of
I can see the pain that you're frightened of
And I'm only here
To bring you free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
I've been running like you
I've been running like you
Now you understand why I'm running scared
Now you understand why I'm running scared
I've been searching for truth
I've been searching for truth
And I haven't been getting anywhere
No I haven't been getting anywhere
And I'm only here
To bring you free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
Hey girl
You've got to take this moment
Then let it slip away
Let go of complicated feelings
Then there's no price to pay
We've been running from love
We've been running from love
And we don't know what we're doing here
No we don't know what we're doing here
We're only here
Sharing our free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
Mi sono innamorato di te perché il mio pisello non aveva niente da fare