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quinta-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2013

Deftones - Leathers



This is your chance
Revolt, resist!
Open your chest
Look down, reach in

Shedding your skin, showing your texture, time to let
Everything inside show
You're cutting all ties now and forever, time to let
Everything outside you

This is your test
Come forth, confess!
Extend your tongue
Speak out, go on

Shedding your skin, showing your texture, time to let
Everything inside show
You're cutting all ties now and forever, time to let
Everything outside you

Shed your casing, show your lines and shapes
Wear your insides
On the outside
Show your enemy
What you look like
What you look like
From the inside
From the inside

You're cutting all ties now and forever, time to let!

Shedding your skin, showing your texture, time to let
Everything inside show
You're cutting all ties now and forever, time to let
Everything outside you

Shed your casing, show your lines and shapes
Wear your insides
On the outside
Show your enemy
What you look like
What you look like
From the inside
From the inside

quarta-feira, 30 de janeiro de 2013

Soundgarden - The Day I Tried To Live



I woke the same as any other day
Except a voice was in my head
It said seize the day, pull the trigger, drop the blade
And watch the rolling heads

The day I tried to live
I stole a thousand beggar's change
And gave it to the rich
The day I tried to win
I dangled from the power lines
And let the martyrs stretch
Singing

One more time around
Might do it
One more time around
Might make it
One more time around
Might do it
One more time around
The day I tried to live

Words you say never seem
To live up to the ones
Inside your head
The lives we make
Never seem to ever get us anywhere
But dead

The day I tried to live
I wallowed in the blood and mud with
All the other pigs

I woke the same as any other day you know
I should have stayed in bed

The day I tried to live
I wallowed in the blood and mud with
All the other pigs

And I learned that I was a liar
Just like you

terça-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2013

Queens Of The Stone Age - Avon



I see you go
Through a part in a haze
I don't listen
For traffic going the same way
A simple system
I string 'em up
I cut 'em down
Dare I say

A perfect vision
Some simple ways to let you know
Free range humans all cooped up
Naked clone is playing lame
I string 'em up
I cut 'em down
Dare I say

domingo, 27 de janeiro de 2013

The Mars Volta - Son et lumiere



Clipside of the pinkeye flight
I'm not the percent you think survives
I need sanctuary in the pages of this book
Gestating with all the other rats
Nurse said that my skin will need a graft
I am of pockmarked shapes
The vermin you need to loathe

sábado, 26 de janeiro de 2013

Rage Against The Machine - Wake Up



Come on!
Uggh!

Come on, although ya try to discredit
Ya still never edit
The needle, I'll thread it
Radically poetic
Standin' with the fury that they had in '66
And like E-Double I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body remover
I'll give ya a dose
But it'll never come close
To the rage built up inside of me
Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

Movements come and movements go
Leaders speak, movements cease
When their heads are flown
'Cause all these punks
Got bullets in their heads
Departments of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
You know they went after King
When he spoke out on Vietnam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot

Yeah!
Yeah, back in this...
Wit' poetry, my mind I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse
Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up
To shake ya up, to break the structure up
'Cause blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like takin' photos
Mad boy kicks open the shutter
Set the groove
Then stick and move like I was Cassius
Rep the stutter step
Then bomb a left upon the fascists
Yea, the several federal men
Who pulled schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
Ya better beware
Of retribution with mind war
20/20 visions and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
Ya know they murdered X
And tried to blame it on Islam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot

Uggh!
What was the price on his head?
What was the price on his head!

I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard, I think I heard a shot

'He may be a real contender for this position should he
abandon his supposed obediance to white liberal doctrine
of non-violence...and embrace black nationalism'
'Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to
pinpoint potential trouble-makers...And neutralize them,
neutralize them, neutralize them'

Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!

How long? Not long, cause what you reap is what you sow

sexta-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2013

Linkin Park - Papercut



Why does it feel like night today?
Something in here's not right today
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left
I don't know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed / but
I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It's like a face that I hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time I lie
A face that laughs every time I fall
[And watches everything]
So I know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me / right underneath my skin

It's like I'm / paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a / whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I / can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right beneath my skin

I know I've got a face in me
Points out all my mistakes to me
You've got a face on the inside too and
Your paranoia's probably worse
I don't know what set me off first but I know what I can't stand
Everybody acts like the fact of the matter is
I can't add up to what you can
But everybody has a face that they hold inside
A face that awakes when they close their eyes
A face watches every time they lie
A face that laughs every time they fall
[And watches everything]
So you know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is watching you too / right inside your skin

The sun goes down
I feel the light betray me

terça-feira, 22 de janeiro de 2013

M.I.A. feat. Afrikan Boy - Hussel



We do it cheap hide, our money in a heap
Send it home and make 'em study
Fixing teeth, I got family, a friend in need
A hand to throw the gasoline
A mobile phone hooked up to the scene
Hello, my friend, yes it's me
Don't be scared there's somethin' going on
I'm gettin' money since I grown
Could be dash go out and hussel'em
But I hate money 'coz it makes me numb

Hussel hussel hussel
Grind grind grind
Why has everyone got hussel on their mind?

Hussel hussel hussel
Grind grind grind
Why has everyone got hussel on their mind?

(AFRIKAN BOY)
You think it's tough now,
Come to Africa,
Out there we are grinding like pepper,
You can catch me on the motorway,
Selling sugar water and pepper,
I rep Africa not Miami,
Hustle hustle with m.i.a,
I'm broke I've got indefinite stay,
You can't touch me like leprosy,
I hustle tough from here to Sri Lanka,
My mum told me to be an accountant,
Bun that I wanna work in a corner shop,
Contact Sugu - he's got the contacts, mayne,
I'm illegal I don't pay tax tax,
EMA yes I'm claiming that that,
Police I try to avoid them,
They catch me hustling they say, "deport them"

Hussel hussel hussel
Hussel hussel hussel
Grind grind grind
Why has everyone got hussel on their mind?

"Eh, Afrikan Boy, you know I'm big in Mozambique, eh, eh"

Hello, my friend
Hello, my friend
Hello, my friend
Yes, it's me
Hello, my friend
Hello, my friend
Hello, my friend
Yes, it's me

4 by 3
3 buy 3
Buy 1 song, get 1 free
Maybe me
A bootleg CD, colour TV, or a DVD
We got barrels in the sea
It's big enough to take a whole family
We drum on it
Like, Joon cha cha joonga joon joon cha
Joon cha cha joonga joon joon cha

Come sit by me
Let me tell you we
Don't do bling, but we do white tee
Up some jungle, up some tree
One second, my phone's ringing
It's my friend, Habibi
He then went drop called me
Cheap Moroccan got no credit than me
Ya'll got less credit than me
I keep that tab at a shop like a "G"
'Coz without me there'll be no chocolate Hershey

Hussel hussel hussel
Hussel hussel hussel
Grind grind grind
Why has everyone got hussel on their mind?

domingo, 6 de janeiro de 2013

Bob Marley & The Wailers - No Woman, No Cry



No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry

Said said
Said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
Oba, ob-serving the hypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost along the way
In this bright future you can't forget your past
So dry your tears I say

No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Oh my Little sister, don't she'd no tears
No woman, no cry

Said, said, said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make the fire light
Log wood burnin' through the night
Then we would cook corn meal porridge
Of which I'll share with you

My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on through
But while I'm gone...

Everything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright

No woman, no cry
No, no woman, no woman, no cry
Oh, little sister, don't she'd no tears
No woman, no cry

No woman, no woman, no woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Oh, my little darlyn no she'd no tears
No woman, no cry, yeah

sexta-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2013

Manu Chao - Lagrimas de Oro



Tu no tienes la culpa mi amor
que el mundo sea tan feo
Tu no tienes la culpa mi amor
de tanto tiroteo

Vas por la calle llorando
lagrimas de oro
Vas por la calle brotando
lagrimas de oro

Tu no tienes la culpa mi amor
de tanto cachondeo
Tu no tienes la culpa mi amor
vamonos de jaleo

Ahi por la calle llorando
lagrimas de oro
Ahi por la calle brotando
lagrimas de oro

Llego el cancodrilo y super chango
y toda la vaina de maracaibo
En este mundo hay mucha confusion
Suenan los tambores de la rebelion

Suena mi pueblo suena la razon
Suena el guaguancon
Baila mi mama
Suenan los tambores de la rebelion

Suena mi pueblo suena la razon
Lagrimas de oro
Suena mi pueblo suena la razon
Suena el guaguancon

Tu no tienes la culpa mi amor
Lagrimas de oro...