Spotify
sábado, 10 de março de 2018
sexta-feira, 9 de março de 2018
Red Hot Chili Peppers - Easily
Easily let's get carried away
Easily let's get married today
Shao Lin shouted a rose
From his throat
Everything must go
A lickin' stick is thicker
When you break it to show
Everything must go
The story of a woman on the morning of a war
Remind me if you will exactly what we're
fighting for
Calling calling for something in the air
Calling calling I know you must be there
Easily let's get caught in a wave
Easily we won't get caught in a cage
Shao Lin shakin' for the sake
Of his soul - Everything must go
Lookin' mighty tired of
All the things that you own
Everything must go
I can't tell you who to idolize
You think it's almost over
But it's only on the rise
Calling calling
For something in the air
Calling calling I know you must be there
The story of a woman on the morning of a war
Remind me if you will exactly what we're
fighting for
Throw me to the wolves
Because there's order in the pack
Throw me to the sky
Because I know I'm coming back
Shao Lin shakin' for the sake
Of his soul - Everything must go
Lookin' mighty tired of
All the things that you own
Everything must go
The story of a woman on the morning of a war
Remind me if you will exactly what we're
fighting for
Calling calling for something in the air
Calling calling I know you must be there
I don't want to be your little research monkey
boy
The creature that I am is only going to destroy
Throw me to the wolves
Because there's order in the pack
Throw me to the sky
Because I know I'm coming back
Easily
quinta-feira, 8 de março de 2018
Iron Maiden - The Great Unknown
Winter softly falling to the ground
Calmly waiting don't you hear a sound
When the world has fallen to the depths below
Where the future's open and the fear has grown
And the path to follow to the great unknown
Where the dark has fallen and the seed is sown
In the selfish hearts of some
The nightmare's coming
With the spilling blood of others
Now wringing through
Now the cup is spilling over
Wake to news of death
And the prophecy of sages
Destiny is met
To the depths of human mind
The cry is burning
With the mentor's anger
Of the lesson ringing true
And for those who live by and are dying by the sword
They will take their ideals with them
Justify their end
Where the fools are lying and the meek are crying
Where the wolves are preying
On the weak alone
Where the sons are dying
Hear their mothers crying
And the distant sound of fire
Begins again
Never ending the desires of men
It'll never be the same or calm again
In a time of changing hearts
And great unknown
It'll be the damnation and end of us all
Where the fools are lying
And the meek are crying
Where the wolves are preying
On the weak alone
Where the sons are dying
Hear their mothers crying
And the distant sound of fire begins again
Never ending the desires of men
It'll never be the same or calm again
In a time of changing hearts
And great unknown
It'll be the damnation and end of us all
When the world has fallen
And we stand alone...
quarta-feira, 7 de março de 2018
The Cure - M
Hello image
Sing me a line from your favourite song
Twist and turn
But you're trapped in the light
All the directions were wrong
You'll fall in love with somebody else
Tonight
Help yourself
But tell me the words
Before you fade away
You reveal all the secrets
To remember the end
And escape someday
You'll fall in love with somebody else
Again tonight
Take a step
You move in time
But it's always back...
The reasons are clear
Your face is drawn
And ready for the next attack
terça-feira, 6 de março de 2018
Sharon Van Etten - Much More Than That
Please don't take me lightly.
I mean every word.
Whichever way you'd like to place them.
One day I'll be a better writer.
I'll make every face
That I'll never perfectly phrase.
Ooh... that I'll never perfectly phrase.
You reached for my hand slowly.
I didn't pull away.
We did not have to be lips to face.
My toe hit your toe lightly.
You toe met my heel right back
And I don't think I need much more than that.
Ooh... and I don't think I need much more than that.
You look at me so slyly
But only when I'm smiling.
Every other time your head looks down.
I sigh and then I frown.
I write this moment down,
'Cause I cannot paint pictures with my tongue.
Ooh... no I cannot paint pictures with my tongue.
segunda-feira, 5 de março de 2018
domingo, 4 de março de 2018
Depeche Mode - Pipeline
Get out the crane
Construction time again
What is it this time
We're laying a pipeline
Let the beads of sweat flow
Until the ends have met though
Could take a long time
Working on the pipeline
Taking from the greedy
Giving to the needy
On this golden day
Work's been sent our way
That could last a lifetime
Working on the pipeline
From the heart of our land
To the mouth of the man
Must reach him sometime
We're laying a pipeline
Taking from the greedy
Giving to the needy
sábado, 3 de março de 2018
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Painted Bird
On lead poisoned wings, you try to sing
Freak beak shrieks are thrown at your confusing hue
The peacock screaming eyes show no mercy oh, oh no mercy
Painted bird, it's absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
Painted bird, it's absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
The flock will make you choke on this sadistic joke
And the whippoorwills they make a din
In laughing unison, you're Hitchcock carrion
In laughing unison, you're Hitchcock carrion
Carry on
Painted bird, it's absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
Painted bird, it's absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
I hear your sorrow, may lose tomorrow
You'll lose you sorrow
When a fated weather will cleanse away
That painted feather and all that sorrow, sorrow, sorrow
A coquette in fur purr for the painted bird
Confound that dowdy flock with a sharp honed nerve
Because we're painted birds by our own design
By our own design, oh there's no more sorrow, sorrow, sorrow
Have you heard about the painted bird
Just a tainted bird hunting their twisted nerve
We've lost our sorrow, now it's tomorrow, tomorrow
No need to hide your feather under a fated weather
No more sorrow, sorrow
We've lost our sorrow
Now we're painted birds
Mocking that twisted nerve
It's absurd, it's absurd, painted bird
sexta-feira, 2 de março de 2018
Jeff Buckley - Lover, You Should've Come Over
Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
Maybe I'm too young to keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind so you never know
Broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it
Where are you tonight, child you know how much I need it
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run
Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun
Much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no-one
So I'll wait for you and I'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return
Oh will I ever learn
Oh lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that won't ever come
It's never over
My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over
All my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her
It's never over
All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
It's never over
She's a tear that hangs inside my soul forever
But maybe I'm just too young
To keep good love from going wrong
Lover, you should've come over
Well yes I feel too young to hold on
I'm much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage I've done
Sweet lover, you should've come over
Oh, love well I'm waiting for you
Lover, you should've come over
It's not too late
quinta-feira, 1 de março de 2018
James - Rabbit Hole
My life
Is just a fake
Put my fist right through these walls
If I concentrate
The paint is wet
But I forget
I keep drifting off
The floors can't take my weight
But my pen moves on, keeps writing
No mistake
What we have, we share all in together
Always come prepared whatever the weather
What we have, we share all in together
Always come prepared whatever the weather
I'm late, I'm always late
I'm somewhere else
Not here and now
In time and space
I'm lost on a map
Where the satellites won't track
In an altered state
Which leaves no trace
I'm late in time
And lost in space
What we have, we share all in together
Always come prepared whatever the weather
What we have, we share all in together
Always come prepared whatever the weather
Rabbit hole, rabbit hole
Rabbit hole
Rabbit hole, rabbit hole
Ooh, rabbit hole
Rabbit hole
Ooh, rabbit hole
Ooh, rabbit hole
Ooh, rabbit hole
Ooh, rabbit hole, rabbit hole
Rabbit hole, rabbit hole
Rabbit hole, rabbit hole
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