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 Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 4:16 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Este tema me hace recordar mis épocas majas... (?) Chillin' - ModjoOne night in a disco chillin' with my friends, feelin' kinda low I was sitting on a fence. Suddenly I saw her, dancing on the scene. Just like in a dream, she would set my heart on fire... I feel so high, dancing all night. You blow my mind, 'cos you're so fine... She had such a swing anyone could see, Her body meaning things that look so good to me, music got my head spinning all around, she got me in a trance just by the way she danced... I feel so high, dancing all night. You blow my mind, 'cos you're so fine... I feel so high, dancing all night. You blow my mind, 'cos you're so fine... (She had such a swing) I feel so high, (Anyone could see) dancing all night. (Her body meaning things) You blow my mind, (That look so good to me) 'cos you're so fine (Music got my head) I feel so high, (Spinning all around) dancing all night. (She got me in a trance) You blow my mind, (Just by the way she danced) 'cos you're so fine... (Music got my head) I feel so high, (Spinning all around) dancing all night. (She got me in a trance) You blow my mind, (Just by the way she danced) 'cos you're so fine... (Music got my head) I feel so high, (Spinning all around) Dancing all night. (She got me in a trance) You blow my mind, (Just by the way she danced) 'cos you're so fine...
How sweet life could be, if I coluld be free from the Sinner in Me. |
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 4:22 am
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TIERNA Y DULCE HISTORIA DE AMOR - ISMAEL SERRANO
Mi vida empezó aquel día
En la inauguración de un polideportivo
A la que fui invitado en calidad de diputado
Y como miembro del partido
Cuando te vi pasar por la otra acera
Con tus recién cumplidos 15 años
Salías de la escuela
Y se hizo luz se hizo silencio
Y en un momento todo paro y nacio el amor
Nacio el amor
Vestías el uniforme de la escuela
El yérsey verde la falda de cuadros
Hasta las rodillas las medias
Sobre los hombros una pesada cartera
Quien fuera tu porteador, tu tutor
Tu institutriz, o tu maestra
Para estar cerca siempre de ti
Y dedicarte mil atenciones
Mil atenciones
Me daran de lado mi quitaran mi escaño
Solo porque te amo
Estoy perdido me echaran del partido
No tiene sentido, y que le voy hacer
Y que dira mi mujer cuando sepa que te quiero
El mundo entero querrá mi cabeza a sus pies
A sus pies
En los plenos del congreso
No hacia otra cosa que pensar en ti
Y dia dia iba a tu colegio para verte salir
Hasta que un dia el amor
Me rozo mi cuerpo dulce violento
Y asi corriendo fui hacia a ti
Y te pregunte Buena muchacha te acompaño a casa
No olvidare como dijiste
Como quiera usted
Como quiera usted
Poco a poco nuestra relacion se fue
Formalizando, haciamos juntos
Los deberes mientras ibamos
A tu casa andando
Hasta un dia logre invitarte a ver el rey leon,
Cuando las hienas acechaban al héroe ,
Contra mi pecho mi pequeña se estrujo,
y se hizo luz se hizo silencio
y en un momento todo paro y nacio el amor,
nacio el amor
Me daran de lado mi quitaran mi escaño
Solo porque te amo
Estoy perdido me echaran del partido
No tiene sentido, y que le voy hacer
Y que dira mi mujer cuando sepa que te quiero
El mundo entero querrá mi cabeza a sus pies
A sus pies
Pero como todas las historias de amor
al menos las bellas, la nuestra porsupuesto tambien
acabo en tragedia,
y su madre al enterarse le entro la histeria
Me denuncio y puso un maton ,
para seguir a su pequeña ,
y una gris tarde fui a buscarla
y aquel maton por tres sitios la cara me rompio,
la cara me rompio
Pronto se hicieron eco de la noticia
los medios de comunicación,
y un moderno cantautor
me compuso una cancion
Durante una temporada
el mundo me dedicaba sus portadas
y para darle mayor gravedad,
Pedro J y una editorial
Y tertulianos en la radio y la tele
comentaban como la juventud
se pierde ayy… como se pierde
Me daran de lado mi quitaran mi escaño
Solo porque te amo
Estoy perdido me echaran del partido
No tiene sentido, y que le voy hacer
Y que dira mi mujer cuando sepa que te quiero
El mundo entero querrá mi cabeza a sus pies
A sus pies
El comité disciplinario del partido
movido por la envidia claramente
Inicio una investigación interna
y me abrieron expediente
Y tras un largo y largo tormento
me expulsaron a la vez
Del partido, el comité y de mi casa mi buena mujer
Y quede solo con los recuerdos
de una pequeña
Con uniforme de escuela
Con uniforme
Me han dado de lado mi quitaron mi escaño
Luego yo te amo
Estoy perdido me echaron del partido
Solo quiero estar contigo, y que le voy hacer
Si me hecho mi mujer solo porque te quiero
El mundo entero esta a nuestros pies
A nuestros pies
Estoy seguro a mi vendras cuando te dejen papa y mama
Estaremos juntos lo se mi amor cuando seas mayor
Me han dado de lado mi quitaron mi escaño
Me recordo a la historia de un amigo.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 4:14 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 11:57 am
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You Make Me Cool
What can I tell you, this guy you see
I can't help feeling, so cool hip and so free
I don't believe in getting hooked on love, no not me.
You can't persuade me, to play your game
You turn your nose up, whenever I'm acting the same
The way I move is oh so smooth, I'm cool
I know you want to hold me, Cool Kat.
Just leave me drinkin', in this bar tonight
I know you want me, to make you, make you feel right
But all you do is hang your head so low
I know you really want me, to go.
Why can't you, please understand
What kind of man I've got to be
You're saying, I'm such a fool hiding my thoughts away from
you girl I know it's driving you wild
I'm sorry I'm a Cool Kat baby.
You can't persuade me, to play your game
You turn your nose up, whenever I'm acting the same
The way I move is oh so smooth, I'm cool
I know you want to hold me, Cool Kat.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:33 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Una grandiosa canción de los copadísimos Electric Six, que ya viene con un título bastante sugerente... xd I Buy The Drugs - Electric SixAnd I don't mind your rabid doggy, and I don't mind it when it bites. Cos' the days and nights and the nights are longer, we're watching days turn into nights... Yeah!! I buy the drugs, I light the fire, I am your main supplier, I am your man and I buy the drugs... I can be the jump start for the car parked in your mind, cos' you left the lights on all night long. We can drive for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles away... Have you ever smelt the clothes - her sexy clothes? Have you ever got to know her, like I do? Have you ever reversed roles? Gave up control? Stayed home and let your woman, support you? Yeah!! Yeah!! I buy the drugs, I light the fire, I am your main supplier, I am your man and I buy the drugs... I can be the jump start for the car parked in your mind, cos' you left the lights on all night long. We can drive for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles away... If you ever find yourself in need you can submit your request in writing, and this is what you do. Send in a self addressed stamped envelope to PO Box 900, Los Angeles, California, 90212. And I will fill your perscription with some degree of accuracy, and then I'll send it back to you. And then I'll send it back to you. And then I'll send it back to you... Yeah!! I - I - I buy the drugs... I - I - I buy the drugs... I - I - I buy the drugs... I - I - I buy the drugs...
How sweet life could be, if I coluld be free from the Sinner in Me. |
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 8:30 pm
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todo un clásico..... sirve para ambientar para reir o solo para preguntar '' te acordas de esta pelicula?''
Scotty Doesn't Know
Hey!!!!!!
Scotty doesn't know,
That Fionna and me,
Do it in my van every Sunday.
She tells him shes in church,
But she doesn't go,
Still shes on her knees, and...
Scotty doens't know, oh.
Scotty doesn't know-oh.
So don't tell Scotty!
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know.
SO DON'T TELL SCOTTY!
Fionna says shes out shopping,
But shes under me and I'm not stopping.
Cuz Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know.
So don't tell Scotty.
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....
DON'T TELL SCOTTY!
I can't believe he's so trusting,
While I'm right behind you thrusting.
Fionna's got him on the phone,
and she's trying not to moan.
It's a three way call,
and he knows nothing.
NOTHING!!!
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Don't tell Scotty.
Cuz Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....
SO DON'T TELL SCOTTY!
We'll put on a show, everyone will go.
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....
The, parking lot, why not?
It's so cool when you're on top.
His front lawn, in the snow.
Laughing so hard, cuz...
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know.
I did her on his birthday.
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Don't tell Scotty.
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....
Scotty will know,
Scotty has to know,
Scotty's gotta know,
Gonna tell Scotty,
Gonna tell him myself.
Scotty has to know,
Scotty has to know,
Scotty has to,
Scotty has to,
Scotty has to go!
Scotty doesn't know,
(Don't tell Scotty)
Scotty doesn't know,
(Don't tell Scotty)
Scotty doesn't know...
Scotty's gotta go!
para el que no recuerda.... o kiere saber :p
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 5:59 am
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Rebelde, agitador y revolucionario
Hoy me sacrifican como cerdo por no estar de acuerdo
Con conservas y militares,
Por no querer altares de oro y sangre
Me acusan de rebelde, agitador y revolucionario,
Por no pensar lo mismo y decirlo
Que los que abusan de mi gente a diario
Cae el agua desde el cielo,
Solo un mar de desconsuelo
Se hace eterno este silencio lleno de real desolación
Mi madre me llamó Jesús
Y hoy mi pueblo me llora en la cruz
Pero al haber un día, todo cambiará,
Habrá una iglesia que comprenderá
Al reprimido y no al represor
Y será honesta como lo fui yo? o tal vez no
La espina ya está clavada,
No hay perdón para el que aplasta,
Contando una sola historia,
A los que no encuentran solución
Mi madre me llamó Jesús
Y hoy mi pueblo me llora en la cruz
Pero al haber un día, todo cambiará,
Habrá una iglesia que comprenderá
Al reprimido y no al represor
Y será honesta como lo fui yo? o tal vez no
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 6:04 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 8:01 am
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Destruido
Lyrics:emanuel humeniuk(reginleif X)
Musica: Izayoi de megumi hayashibara(esta en saber marionette)
¿Cual es el destino, de este inmundo mundo?¿que es lo que hara, la gente que quede viva?
¿que hare si yo soy uno, de los que quedaran?no lo sabre, si no lo vivo
¿Que harias tu?¿que haria yo? pues me canse, de este mundo
¿como morire?no puedo saberlo, pero se, como seraaaaaa
Destruido, el mundo asi quedara
¿me pregunto cuando, pasara esto?
Destruido, no puedo esperar ese momento
Y yo, y yo y yo, me reire, de ustedes...(sigue, dura 5 minutos el tema)
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 9:32 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 7:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 5:22 am
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