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segunda-feira, 29 de novembro de 2021

Johnny Cash - Don't Take Your Guns To Town


A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wanderlust who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined
His boots and combed his dark hair down
And his mother cried as he walked out

Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home, Bill
Don't take your guns to town

He laughed, and kissed his mom, and said, "your Billy Joe's a man"
I can shoot as quick, and straight as anybody can
But I wouldn't shoot without a cause; I'd gun nobody down"
But she cried again as he rode away

Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

He sang a song as on he rode his guns hung at his hips
He rode into a cattle town, a smile upon his lips
He stopped, and walked into a bar, and laid his money down
But his mother's words echoed again

Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand
And tried to tell himself at last he had become a man
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words

Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

Filled with rage then, Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor, the crowd all gathered 'round
And wondered at his final words

Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

domingo, 28 de novembro de 2021

The Sisters Of Mercy - Torch


And now the torch
And shadows lead
Were it not so black and not so hard to see
How can it help you when you don't know what you need
How can anybody set you free?

Would you walk upon the water
If he couldn't walk away?
And would you
Would you carry the torch
For me?

And what if I gave you the key
To the doors of your design...
Lit the corridors of desire?
What if not so black
And not so hard to see
What used to you then any fire?

Would you walk upon the water
If he couldn't walk away?
And would you
Carry the torch for me?

Would you walk upon the water
If he couldn't walk away?
And would you
Would you carry the torch for me?

Would you carry the torch
For me?
Would you carry the torch
For me?
Would you carry the torch
For me?

sábado, 27 de novembro de 2021

R.E.M. - Perfect Circle


Put your hair back, we get to leave
Eleven gallows on your sleeve
Shallow figure, winners paid
Eleven shadows way out of place

Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room
Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room
Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room
Pull your dress on and stay real close

Who might leave you where I left off?
A perfect circle of acquaintances and friends
Drink another, coin a phrase
Heaven assume, shoulders high in the room

Heaven assume, shoulders high in the room
Heaven assume, shoulders high in the room
Try to win and suit your needs
Speak out sometimes but try to win

Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room
Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room
Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room
Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room

Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room

sexta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2021

The Cult - Aphrodisiac Jacket (Peace/Manor Sessions)



Ow, ow, ow

Sittin' on a mountain, looking at the sun
Plastic fantastic lobster telephone

Drive on baby, through the electric night
All the way sister, in the taxi of life

Cookin' in the kitchen, insects on the bone
Hazy, lazy, dream world drippin' on
Waitin' for a time bomb, yeah, tick tick tick away
Somethin' on the radio, yeah yeah, drip drip drip all day, yeah

Drive on baby, through the electric night
All the way sister, in the taxi of light
The sunshine glows, but nobody knows
The nighttime's gone, keep drivin' on, yeah

Aphrodisiac jacket
Napoleon machine gun
Livin' on a subway, yeah yeah
From dusk till dawn, yeah

Push baby, push, push, push, yeah...

Sittin' on a mountain, we're looking at the sun
Plastic fantastic lobster telephone, yeah

Drive on baby, through the electric night
All the way sister, in the taxi of light
The sunshine glows, but nobody knows
The nighttime's gone, keep drivin' on

quinta-feira, 25 de novembro de 2021

Soundgarden - Blow Up The Outside World


Nothing seems to kill me
No matter how hard I try
Nothing is closing my eyes
Nothing can beat me down for your pain or delight
No

Nothing seems to break me
No matter how far I fall
Nothing can break me at all
Not one for giving up though not invincible
I know

I've given everything I need
I'd give you everything I own
I'd give in if it could at least be ours alone
I've given everything I could
To blow it to hell and gone
Burrow down and then
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside world

Someone tried to tell me something
"Don't let the world bring you down."
But nothing can do me in before I do myself
So save it for your own and the ones you can help
No

I've given everything I need
I'd give you everything I own
I'd give in if it could at least be ours alone
I've given everything I could
To blow it to hell and gone
Burrow down and then
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside world

Want to make it understood
Wanting though I never would
Trying though I know it's wrong
Blowing it to hell and gone
Wishing though I never could
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside world

Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside
Blow up the outside world

Blow up the outside

quarta-feira, 24 de novembro de 2021

James - Moving Car (Demo)


Making out
In the back of a stolen car
Seventeen
Leather seats, tangled hair
What you said?
I believe in everything, hit the gas
Time is creeping up and it ain't slow
No, it ain't slow

Relative speed
Memories bridge now and then
Love God hard
Plane fall down over Troy deep within the grass
Arrowheads, shards of vase, storage lots
Time rewinds the past and it ain't slow

This pirate's drunk
From your cup of amnesty, became a monk
The love of ghosts, Titanic sunk
No, it ain't slow

We drive, we drive, we drive so fast
Jumping out of a moving car
We drive, we drive, we drive too fast
Jumping out of a moving car
We drive, we drive, we drive too fast
Jumping out of a moving car

We drive, we drive, we drive too fast
Jumping out of a moving car, okay
Okay
If nothing is less than zero
How come your absence causes me this pain?
Okay, okay
Understand we're alone

I believe in everything
I lost this feeling long ago, in the school yard
I believe in everything
Enough pretending that we know how this game's played

We've lived many lives
Journeyed across the time
Dropped off by the side of the road like a
Christmas duck
Open mouth surprise
We've lived many lives
Journeyed across the time
Open mouthed resuscitation
Tears we almost, tears we almost drowned

Tears we almost, tears we almost drowned

terça-feira, 23 de novembro de 2021

The Cult - Born Into This


Come on

Yeah, NYC, the place to be
Look at all the rock heads, like you and me
Push against the pavement, take it to the street
Sick of all the hype now riding on the beat, yeah

Come on

Don't let us down, don't let us down
They're chasing us around all over town

Me watching power, illuminate the night
Pixilated fury, I'm blinded watch as I
Blank generation, they gots us
Knowing what the game is, never steal from us

Come on

Don't let us down, don't let us down
They're chasing us around all over town
Don't let us down, don't let us down
They're chasing us around all over town, yeah

Lead the way, man, drop your wall
Lead the way, man, drop your wall

Savage scene, you gotta chase the dream
Stand tall but you gotta root it all
Scarred for life, you gotta let it bleed
Burn the scene

Lead the way, man, drop your wall
Lead the way, man, drop your wall
Come together, come on

Don't let us down, don't let us down
Oh, come on
They're chasing us around all over town, oh

Don't let us down, don't let us down
Oh no
They're chasing us around all over town
Oh no, oh no, oh no

segunda-feira, 22 de novembro de 2021

Cocteau Twins - Cico Buff



Today love finds off little
You see your singing is so vague
His joined her love so little
Don't care if you're fickle, oh that I find

So many stars take care of me
Take care of those they love
My love has done right

Love me so, love little
So you see now the sun is out
Love will accieve no ends
I can't be fickle, oh that I find

So many stars take care of me
Take care of those they love
Our love has done right
They know where they like it
All of love flow 'round of me
Strain and love me

Don't care if you're fickle, oh that I find
Don't care if you're fickle, oh that I find
Don't care if you're fickle, oh that I find
Don't care if you're fickle, oh that I find

They know whether I come
(We flow and we fall)
I love for mine
(We fall down)
Strain and love me
(These stars that love)
So many stars take care of me
(We flow and we flow)
All of love flow 'round me
(Our love comes down)
Our love comes down
(These stars I love)
They know whether I come
(We flow and we fall)
Full of love fall down
(Our love comes down)
Strain and love me

domingo, 21 de novembro de 2021

Nick Cave and Bad Seeds - Ain´t Gonna Rain Anymore


Once there came a storm in the form of a girl
It blew to pieces my snug little world
And sometimes I swear I can still hear her howl
Down through the wreckage and the ruins

And it ain’t gonna rain anymore
Now my baby’s gone
And it ain’t gonna rain anymore
Now my baby’s gone

Now the storm has passed over me
I’m left to drift on a dead calm sea
And watch her forever through the cracks in the beams
Nailed across the doorways of the bedrooms of my dreams

Now I have no one to hold
Now I am all alone again
It ain’t too hot and it ain’t too cold
And there is no sign of rain

And it ain’t gonna rain anymore
Now my baby’s gone, yeah
And it ain’t gonna rain anymore
Now my baby’s gone, yeah
And I’m on my own

She ain’t coming back no more
She ain’t coming back no more
She ain’t coming back no more
Say what you will, I don’t care

sábado, 20 de novembro de 2021

Beastie Boys - Flute Loop


So, just sit back and max and relax
Off tracks that I kick, come on and give it up
'Cause I get funky like diaper rash
And you know I'm mad spunky and I'm making cash
I've got sex rhymes like Victoria's got secrets
To all you porn peepers who are trying to peep this
I'm like Al Goldstein, I'm all about screwing
Lead my team to sixty wins like my man Pat Ewing
Like getting shot out the barrel of a wave
Like virgin pow on the peaks of a.k.
Like a sound that to the depths of the soul
Well that's the feeling that I make my goal

A little wine with my dinner so I'm in my grape ape
I feel like a winner when I make a mix tape
Because I get ill when I'm on the pause button
And I get my fill and you can't say nothing
More soul on this train then Don Cornelius
Got the mad subwoofer pumping bass for your anus
Just getting on the mic at the monthly function
Wires hitting switches connecting at the junction
Perlman's got beats and it ain't no secret
Dante found his shit but you know he freaked it
And so the story goes on and on
Down in S.D. 50 'till early morning

sexta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2021

Garbage feat. Brody Dalle - Girls Talk


Stop those voices in your head
They eat away your will
You've everything you need
Hate the way they make you weak
They bring you to your knees
And steal your power away

Girls talk shit when you're backed up against it
Don't believe any word that they hear
And you can't do what it is that you want
Without some little bitch in your ear

And girls talk shit, making no bones about it
When you're something that they don't understand
When they see that you got caught with your pants down
When they see you got caught with your pants down

Buy into the things they say
You'll lose your common sense
You've everything you need
Love to bring you to your knees
And watch you as you bleed
And give your power away

Girls talk shit when you're backed up against it
Don't believe any word that they hear
And you can't do what it is that you want
Without some little bitch in your ear

And girls talk shit, making no bones about it
When you're something that they don't understand
And you can't do what it is that you want
Without some little bitch in your ear

Girls talk shit, making no bones about it
When you're something that they don't understand
And you can't do what it is that you want
Without some little bitch in your ear

And girls talk shit when your confidence crashes
Girls talk shit when it falls to the floor
Girls talk shit when you're biting your nails down
To the quick, 'cause you feel insecure

Girls talk shit, making no bones about it
Girls talk shit, making no bones about it
And you can't do what it is that you want
Without some little bitch in your ear

In your ear
In your ear

quinta-feira, 18 de novembro de 2021

Florence And The Machine - June


The show was ending and I had started to crack
Woke up in Chicago and the sky turned black
And you're so high, you're so high, you had to be an angel
And I'm so high, I'm so high, I can see an angel

I hear your heart beating in your chest
The world slows 'till there's nothing left
Skyscrapers look on like great, unblinking giants (oh)

In those heavy days in June
When love became an act of defiance

Hold onto each other
Hold onto each other
Hold onto each other
Hold onto each other

You were broken-hearted and the world was, too
And I was beginning to lose my grip
And I always held it loosely
But this time I admit
I felt it really start to slip

And choir singing in the street
And I will come to you
To watch the television screen
In your hotel room

Hold onto each other
Hold onto each other
Hold onto each other
Hold onto each other

You're so high, you're so high
You're so high, you're so high
You're so high, you're so high
You had to be an angel
I'm so high, I'm so high
I'm so high, I'm so high
I'm so high, I'm so high
I can see an angel

quarta-feira, 17 de novembro de 2021

White Lies - Finish Line


Too late
He knows you're all back-to-front
Your bottom lip shaking
Your happiness quakes as it's torn apart

Sunday late
When you go and get your stuff
"What's your is mine"
That unpractical line back to bite your arm

No, don't leave him anything
No letters on the side
You've gone over everything
Screw-ups and the whys
Erase him, his memory
A tortured decline
Was never your style

And it's wild dreams of the start
At the finish line
Gum peeling apart
From each other's lives

Too late
They all know you hate your jobs
Your liminal friends with their plans to ascend
Like some holy mob

Get it straight
A lifeboat's for better hearts
Prescription or not
There's some morals forgot white-tattoo them on

No, don't read him anything
No poem, song or line
There's virtue in everything
But most in all that's quiet
An action is meddling
A dagger in time
Better leave it to dry

And it's wild dreams of the start
At the finish line
Gum peeling apart
From each other's lives

And it's wild dreams of the start
At the finish line
Gum peeling apart
From each other's lives

Wild dreams of the start
At the finish line
Gum peeling apart
From each other's lives

Wild dreams of the start
At the finish line
Gum peeling apart
From each other's lives

terça-feira, 16 de novembro de 2021

U2 - Fast Cars [Jacknife Lee Mix]



My cell, my cell, my cell
Cell is, cell is, cell is, cell is

My cell is ringing, no ID
I need to know who’s calling
My garden’s overgrown
I go out on my belly crawling
I got CCTV, pornography, CNBC
I got the nightly news
To get to know the enemy

All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your face in a locket
Picture in my pocket
I take a pill to stop it

I know these fast cars
Will do me no good

I’m going nowhere
Where I am it is a lot of fun
They’re in the desert to dismantle an atomic bomb
I watch ‘em shadow box
Check the stocks, I’m in detox
Want the lot of what you’ve got
If what you’ve got can make this stop

All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your picture in a locket
Your face in my pocket
I take a pill to stop it

I know these fast cars
Will do me no good

High…

Don’t you worry ‘bout your mind
Don’t you worry ‘bout your mind
Don’t you worry ‘bout your mind
Don’t you worry ‘bout your mind
You should worry about the day
That the pain it goes away
You know I miss mine sometimes

(Is silence so much to believe?)

(Silence? Uh huh)

There is no fiction
That will truly fit the situation
I’m documenting every detail
Every conversation
I’m not used to talking to somebody in a body
Somebody in a body
Somebody in a body

segunda-feira, 15 de novembro de 2021

Lana Del Rey - Religion


Everything is fine now
Let sleeping dogs lay
All our minds made up now
All our beds are made
No one's out of time, no
Chips fall wherever they may
Leave it all behind
Let the ocean wash away

It never was about the money or the drugs
For you, there's only love
For you, there's only love
It never was about the party or the clubs
For you, there's only love

'Cause you're my religion, you're how I'm living
When all my friends say I should take some space
Well, I can't envision that for a minute
When I'm down on my knees, you're how I pray

Hallelujah, I need your love
Hallelujah, I need your love

Everything is bright now
No more cloudy days
Even when the storms come
In thee, I will stay
No need to survive now
All we do is play
All I hear is music
Like Lay Lady Lay

It never was about the money or the drugs
With you, there's only love
With you, there's only love
It never was about the party or the clubs
For you, there's only love

'Cause you're my religion, you're how I'm living
When all my friends say I should take some space
Well, I can't envision that for a minute
When I'm down on my knees, you're how I pray

Hallelujah, I need your love
Hallelujah, I need your love

You're my religion, you're how I'm living
When all my friends say I should take some space
Well, I can't envision that for a minute
When I'm down on my knees, you're how I pray

Hallelujah, I need your love
Hallelujah, I need your love

domingo, 14 de novembro de 2021

Mogwai - Yes! I Am A Long Way From Home


'Cause this music can put a human being in a trance like state and deprive it for the sneaking feeling of existing.
'Cause music is bigger than words and wider than pictures.
If someone said that Mogwai are the stars, I would not object.
If the stars had a sound, it would sound like this.
The punishment for these solemn words can be hard.
Can blood boil like this at the sound of a noisy tape that I've heard?
I know one thing.
On Saturday, the sky will crumble together (or something) with a huge bang to fit into the cave.

sábado, 13 de novembro de 2021

Sonic Youth - The Diamond Sea


Time takes its crazy toll
And how does your mirror grow
You better watch yourself when you jump into it
Cuz the mirror's gonna steal your soul

I wonder how it came to be my friend
That someone just like you has come again
You'll never, never know how close you came
Until you fall in love with the diamond rain

Throw all his trash away
Look out he's here to stay
Your mirror's gonna crack when he breaks into it
And you'll never, never be the same

Look into his eyes and you can see
Why all the little kids are dressed in dreams
I wonder how he's gonna make it back
When he sees that you just know
It's make believe

Blood crystalized to sand
And now I hope you understand
You reflect into his looking glass soul
And now the mirror is your only friend

Look into his eyes and you will see
That men are not alone on the diamond sea
Sail into the heart of a lonely storm
And tell her that you'll love her eternally

Time takes its crazy toll
Mirror fallin' off the wall
You better look out for the looking glass girl
Cuz she's gonna take you for a fall

Look into his eyes and you shall see
Why everything is quiet and nothing's free
I wonder how he's gonna make her smile
When love is running wild on the diamond sea

sexta-feira, 12 de novembro de 2021

Fatboy Slim - That Old Pair of Jeans


Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

All you used to do was put me down
But I found a way to pick myself up off the ground
And all you used to do was criticize me
But now I found the good and I emphasize, ya see

You would always get so sensitive
And try to turn your transgressions into my guiltiness
But now, I'm certain of the way I live
And what I'm responsible for in this twisted game

And it's such a shame that you try to make pain
Another word for my name, whether giving or receiving
It's one and the same, just one more link
In your long-ass chain

But it's time to break this frame and my strengthful will
Time to jump off this negative cycle we've built
Gave my heart but my self-respect, you won't steal
Now, it's time to let ya know if you can hear or feel me

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

So, I asked my momma for her two cents
And then I asked my little my sister and I asked my friend
Then I asked my poppa once and I asked him again
Came two little consensus from all them opinions

That life is too short to be unhappy
And since I know what I'm worth, there'll be no settling for dirt
Knowing what I deserve is gold
If I want diamonds then I can't settle for coal and

Maybe I was just too strong to let go
Maybe I was just too weak to let it show
Maybe I was just too stubborn to say, "No"
But whatever the case, I can't take it no more

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Sometimes, I think maybe we'll patch it all up
Like a favorite pair of jeans that you won't give up on and
Or maybe one of these arguments we'll make up
And start again like when we started this up

Back when everything was fresh and every moment, a blessing
I'd laugh at all of your jokes, you'd listen to my suggestions
One mind, one soul, one common destination
Now, we can't help but fight over the direction, so

quinta-feira, 11 de novembro de 2021

The Stone Roses - Tightrope


You should have been an angel, it would of suited you
My gold-leafed, triptych angel, she knows just what to do
In the half light of morning, in our world between the sheets
I swear I saw her angel wing, my vision was complete
And I know I'll never want another lover, my sweet
Can there be more in this world than the joy of just watching you sleep?
I don't know just what to feel
Won't someone tell me my love's real?

Are we etched in stone or just scratched in the sand
Waiting for the waves to come and reclaim the land?
Will the sun shine all sweetness and light
Burn us to a cinder, our third stone satellite?

I'm on a tightrope, baby, nine miles high
Striding through the clouds, on my ribbon in the sky
I'm on a tightrope, baby, one thing I've found
I don't know how to stop, and it's a long, long, long
Long way down.

She's all that ever mattered, and all that ever will
My cup, it runneth over, I'll never get my fill
The boats in the harbour slip from their chains
Head for new horizons, let's do the same

I'm on a tightrope, baby, nine miles high
Striding through the clouds, on my ribbon in the sky
I'm on a tightrope, baby, one thing I've found
I don't know how to stop
And it's a tightrope, baby, nine miles high
Striding through the clouds, on my ribbon in the sky
I'm on a tightrope, baby, one thing I've found
I don't know how to stop, and it's a long, long, long
Long way down

quarta-feira, 10 de novembro de 2021

The Kills - Rodeo Town


If I'm so evil
Then why are you satisfied
If I'm so evil
Why are you satisfied?
I had a dream about your ghost
You're breathing down my neck
Baby it starts in the shower
By letting your ashes down the drain

You were telling me how
This ain't no Rodeo Town
I caught the gun
But you made me set it down
You were telling me how
This ain't no Rodeo Town
I caught the gun
But you made me set it down

If I'm so evil
Then why are you all satisfied?
If I'm so evil
Why are you satisfied?

When you left you said
I'm gonna keep an eye on you
Well I don't mind if you do
But you can't keep quiet

You were telling me how
This ain't no Rodeo Town
I caught the gun
But you made me set it down
You were telling me how
This ain't no Rodeo Town
I caught the gun
But you made me set it down

You were telling me how
This ain't no Rodeo Town
I caught the gun
But you made me set it down
You were telling me how
This ain't no Rodeo Town
I caught the gun
But you made me set it down

terça-feira, 9 de novembro de 2021

Marilyn Manson - Deep Six


You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"Better watch yourself"
You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
"You better watch yourself"
Yeah

It's like a stranger had a key, came inside my mind
And moved all my things around
He didn't know snakes can't kneel or pray
Can't try to break my psyche down

It's as if my feathers were wax
And your artillery lead
Do you like our bed?
Do you like our bed?

Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Yeah

It's like a stranger had a key, came inside my mind
And moved all my things around
He didn't know snakes can't kneel or prey
Can try to break my psyche down

As if my feathers were wax
And your artillery lead
Do you like our bed?
Do you like our bed?
As if my feathers were wax
And your artillery lead
Do you like our bed?
Do you like our bed?

Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Yeah

You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
"You better watch yourself, better watch yourself"
(Watch yourself, watch yourself, watch yourself)

Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Sin is sincere
Sin is sincere
Sin is sincere

Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep

You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"

segunda-feira, 8 de novembro de 2021

Sonic Youth - Paper Cup Exit


Skimming the tops of tall trees
Thru the clear light of free speech
A sudden memory dis-ease
Claims the air all around me
I'll get lost in the slipstream
Maybe relive the same dream
Of coming in from the cold
And losing half of my soul

Memory disease across United States
That I had told the truth
Feel so high -- architectural
I look to the skies and see our bodies

They were rising up
Out of the paper cup
A sea change is due
Idols in fescue
Touch down on the new Mason-Dixon line
The map is ripped and torn
Tilted frame with all hope gone
I don't mind if you sing a different song
Sing a different song
Just as long as you sing, as you sing, sing along

It's later than it seems
It's later than it seems
It's later than it seems
Time everyone came clean

It's what you didn't say
It's what you didn't say
Don't want to be a slave
It's what you didn't

Skimming the tops of tall trees
Thru the clear light of free speech
Comin' in for a landing
I got a soul understanding
It all comes down to a word
It's just like nothing, I heard
Over the rainbow in time
Will be one helluva climb

High lights bright life
Sweet pie clear sky
Sky reminiscent
Of honey in yr eye
Unwind
Saturnalia

I don't mind if you sing a different song
Sing a different song
Just as long as you sing, as you sing, sing along

It's later than it seems
It's later than it seems
It's later than it seems
New ears are listening

It's what you didn't say
It's what you didn't say
Don't want to be a slave
It's what you didn't say
Nothing to give away

domingo, 7 de novembro de 2021

Morrissey - Tomorrow


Tomorrow,
Will it really come?
And if it does come,
Will I still be human?

All I ask of you,
Is one thing that you never do,
Would you put your arms around me,
(I won't tell anyone).
Tomorrow,
Does it have to come.

All I ask of you,
Is one thing that you'll never do,
Would you put your arms around me,
(I won't tell anybody).
Tomorrow,
And what must come before...

Oh! The pain in my arms!
Oh! The pain in my legs!
Oh! My shiftless body.

Tomorrow,
It's surely nearer now.

You don't think I'll make it,
I never said I wanted to.
Well, did I?

Oh! the pain in my arms!
Oh! the pain in my legs!
Oh yeah! and oh yeah!
And, Oh yeah! and oh yeah!
Oh! Through my shiftless body.

Tomorrow,
Tomorrow.

All I ask of you, oh, oh-oh,
Is would you tell me that you love me,
Tell me, tell me that you love me.
Tell me, tell me that you love me.
Tell me that you love me.

Oh! I know you don't mean it.
Oh! I know you don't mean it.

Tell me, tell me that you love me.
Tell me, tell me that you love me.
Tell me oh! Tell me oh! Tell me oh!

sábado, 6 de novembro de 2021

sexta-feira, 5 de novembro de 2021

Emma Ruth Rundle - In My Afterlife



Taken to task in some Engine of Hell
I lacked the toll to cross the river there
someone forgot to put the sterling on my brow
Gone from a world, that I might sail

Taken to plow off this debt somehow
Somewhere in the outer planets
I think that its cold but I'm not sure that this is my body
I was robbed of my mask in some engine of Hell

I have a feeling that I might be here a while
you might want to call in a maid to help keep you clean
But I remembered all of your lines from life
And told them to my keeper
He said that you were funny but a liar
Some dark deceiver
Some dark deceiver.

Now I'm free drifting though Saturn’s debris
things cut and floating through a blackness that never seems to end
I think if I willed it, I could return home
But the warmth of the sun, it has become searing

I have a feeling that I might float here a while
Rift and directionless, that I might spin myself
But I remembered all of your lines from the living
And told them to my nearest keeper
A distant star there was laughing
Said you were funny and now we’re free

And now we’re free.>

quinta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2021

The Kills - Kiss the Wrong Side


These gifts that you give me are so pretty
These gifts that you give me are not mine
You give me mirrors, all eyes no mouth
You give me mirrors of yourself

These gifts that you give me, a' comin' to cure me
These gifts that you give me are not nice
You give me mirrors to keep me from feeling
You give me mirrors to keep me sweet an'

Kiss the wrong side
Kiss the wrong side

These gifts that you give me are so pretty
These gifts that you give aren't really mine
You give me mirrors to keep me from feeling
You give me mirrors to keep me sweet an'

Kiss the wrong side
Kiss the wrong side

Kiss the wrong side

quarta-feira, 3 de novembro de 2021

The Pogues - The Broad Majestic Shannon


The last time I saw you was down at the Greeks
There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks
You sang me a song as pure as the breeze
Blowing up the road to Glenaveigh
I sat for a while at the cross at Finnoe
Where young lovers would meet when the flowers were in bloom
Heard the men coming home from the fair at Shinrone
Their hearts in Tipperary wherever they go

Take my hand, and dry your tears babe
Take my hand, forget your fears babe
There's no pain, there's no more sorrow
They're all gone, gone in the years babe

I sat for a while by the gap in the wall
Found a rusty tin can and an old hurley ball
Heard the cards being dealt, and the rosary called
And a fiddle playing Sean Dun na nGall
And the next time I see you we'll be down at the Greeks
There'll be whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks
For it's stupid to laugh and it's useless to bawl
About a rusty tin can and an old hurley ball

So I walked as day was dawning
Where small birds sang and leaves were falling
Where we once watched the row boats landing
By the broad majestic Shannon

terça-feira, 2 de novembro de 2021

Alanis Morissette - That I Would Be Good


That I would be good even if I did nothing
That I would be good even if I got the thumbs down
That I would be good if I got and stayed sick
That I would be good even if I gained ten pounds
That I would be fine even if I went bankrupt
That I would be good if I lost my hair and my youth
That I would be great if I was no longer queen
That I would be grand if I was not all knowing

That I would be loved even when I numb myself
That I would be good even when I am overwhelmed
That I would be loved even when I was fuming
That I would be good even if I was clingy

That I would be good even if I lost sanity
That I would be good whether with or without you

I, I would
I, I

segunda-feira, 1 de novembro de 2021

L7 - Drama


Wah Wah
One and one is two
Bring on the drama
I'm watching TV
and I don't need you
We got a drama
I'll tell you something and you know it's true
You're full of drama
My piss is yellow and the sky is blue
We got a drama
Spare me
You're draining me
Wah Wah
One and one is two
Bring on the drama
There's something wrong yeah I agree
We got a drama
I'll tell you something
you're choking me
With all your drama
Life stinks and the grass is green
We got a drama
Spare me
You're draining me, draining me..