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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 5:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:00 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Uuuuhh, este tema me hace acordar a cuando era chiquito... xd
Don't You Want Me? - The Human League
You were working as a waitress In a cocktail bar When I met you I picked you out I shook you up And turned you around Turned you into someone new Now five years later on you've got the world at your feet Success has been so easy for you But don't forget It's me who put you where you are now And I can put you back down too
Don't, don't you want me You know I can't believe it When I hear that you won't see me Don't, don't you want me You know I don't believe you When you say that you don't need me It's much too late to find You think you've changed your mind You'd better change it back Or we will both be sorry
Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh
I was working as a waitress In a cocktail bar That much is true But even then I knew I'd find A much better place Either with or without you The five years we have had Have been such good times I still love you But now I think it's time I lived my life on my own I guess it's just what I must do
Don't, don't you want me You know I can't believe it When I hear that you won't see me Don't, don't you want me You know I don't believe you When you say that you don't need me It's much too late to find You think you've changed your mind You'd better change it back Or we will both be sorry
Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh
Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh
Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh
Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh Don't you want me, baby Don't you want me, oh
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 7:38 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 2:20 pm
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Serafika Unholy Templar Gehenna I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me. rofl rofl está buenísimo ese tema! Estamos viejitos ya. eek Esa historia es muy parecida a la de mis padres... juju I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Está muy bueno, posta... xD No sé si es del 88 o del 89 ese tema... Estamos hechos unos viejos, es verdad. u_u
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 9:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 4:10 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Me encantaba escuchar No Doubt cuando era más chico... =)
Sunday Morning - No Doubt
"Sappy pathetic little me", that was the girl I used to be. You had me on my knees... I'd trade you places any day, I'd never thought you could be that way. But you looked like me on Sunday...
You came in with the breeze, on Sunday Morning you sure have changed since yesterday without any warning...
I thought I knew you, I thought I knew you, I thought I knew you well... So well...
You're trying my shoes on for a change, they look so good but fit so strange. Out of fashion so I can complain...
You came in with the breeze, on Sunday Morning you sure have changed since yesterday without any warning...
I thought I knew you, I thought I knew you, I thought I knew you well. So well...
I know who I am, but who are you? You're not looking like you used to... You're on the other side of the mirror, so nothing's looking quite as clear... Thank you, for turning on the light. Thank you, now you're the parasite. I didn't think you had it in you, and now, you're looking like I used to!
You came in with the breeze on Sunday Morning, you sure have changed since yesterday without any warning... And you want me badly, you cannot have me...
I thought I knew you, I've got a new view, I thought I knew you well. Oh well...
On Sunday Morning...
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 3:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 10:31 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 1:55 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
The Pharaoh Sails To Orion - Nightwish
"Get away from me! Take heed to thyself and see my face no more! For in the day Thou see my face, Thou shalt die!" - Exodus 10:28
"A constellation of divine architecture built on Earth." A holy harbour - Orion, nautical ascension to the firmament.
"Ship-shaped barrows open my heart to the wisdom of this land..." Sailing with the Serpent Chimera of a fiendish sandman.
"The Unicorn arrives with the westwind to dream His funeral..." Thou art born for Horus dwells in Thee.
"Slumbering with the ebb and the flow of this foaming tomb..." Thou art born for Seteh dwells in Thee.
"Reveal your face to me and guide me through the Stygian fields." Enthral my soul to Sepedet's beams to serve Your will...
Sailing on the distant seas from darkness to deliverance, tales like the ocean written to the Draco's glance...
Ruling with the scythe of death you tear our philosophies apart, an ancient starwalk to merge into the stars...
"Open thy veins for my venom, kiss the cobras with thy twisted tongue. So shalt thou join the empyrean circus, where beggars mourn and seraphs dance in this twilight cathedral? Shall I wed thee, O Bride of the Netherworld...?"
Sailing on the distant seas from darkness to deliverance, tales like the ocean written to the Draco's glance...
Ruling with the scythe of death you tear our philosophies apart, an ancient starwalk to merge into the stars...
Join my soul, the Hunter in the sky...
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 3:01 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Espectacular. Parabola - ToolWe barely remember who or what came before this precious moment, we are choosing to be here, right now. Hold on, stay inside... This holy reality, this holy experience. Choosing to be here in... This body, this body holding me, be my reminder here that I am not alone in. This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal, all this pain is an illusion... Alive... This holy reality... In this holy experience. Choosing to be here in... This body, this body holding me, be my reminder here that I am not alone in. This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion... Swirling round with this familiar parable. Spinning, weaving round each new experience. Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be... Alive and breathing... Chance to be... Alive and breathing... This body holding me, reminds me of my own mortality. Embrace this moment, remember: We are eternal, all this pain is an illusion...
How sweet life could be, if I coluld be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 2:17 pm
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Una cancion muy linda. y un clasico por supuesto
Scorpions - "Still Loving You"
Time, it needs time To win back your love again. I will be there, I will be there.
Love, only love Can bring back your love someday. I will be there, I will be there.
Fight, babe, I'll fight To win back your love again. I will be there, I will be there.
Love, only love Can break down the walls someday. I will be there, I will be there.
If we'd go again All the way from the start, I would try to change The things that killed our love.
Your pride has build a wall, so strong That I can't get through. Is there really no chance To start once again? I'm loving you.
Try, baby try To trust in my love again. I will be there, I will be there.
Love, your love Just shouldn't be thrown away. I will be there, I will be there.
If we'd go again All the way from the start, I would try to change The things that killed our love.
Your pride has build a wall, so strong That I can't get through. Is there really no chance To start once again?
If we'd go again All the way from the start, I would try to change The things that killed our love.
Yes I've hurt your pride, and I know What you've been through. You should give me a chance This can't be the end.
I'm still loving you. I'm still loving you, I need your love. I'm still loving you. Still loving you, baby...
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 3:26 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Silver And Cold - AFII, I came here by day, but I left here in darkness and found you, found you on the way. Now, it is silver and silent. It is silver and cold. You in somber resplendence, I hold... Your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one. Your sins into me. As a rapturous voice escapes I will tremble a prayer and I'll beg for forgiveness. Your sins into me, your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one. Light, like the flutter of wings, feel your hollow voice rushing into me as you're longing to sing... So I, I will paint you in silver. I will wrap you in cold. I will lift up your voice as I sink... Your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one, now. Your sins into me. As a rapturous voice escapes I will tremble a prayer and I'll beg for forgiveness. Your sins into me, your sins into me... Cold in life's throes. I'll fall asleep for you. Cold in life's throes. I only ask you turn away. Cold in life's throes. I'll fall asleep for you. Cold in life's throes. I only ask you turn, as they seep into me, oh, my beautiful one, now... Your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one. Your sins into me. As a rapturous voice escapes I will tremble a prayer and I'll beg for forgiveness. Your sins into me, your sins into me... Your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one, now. Your sins into me. As a rapturous voice escapes I will tremble a prayer and I'll beg for forgiveness. Your sins into me, Your sins into... Your sins into me. Your sins into me, oh my beautiful one!
How sweet life could be, if I coluld be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 4:49 pm
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Artista: Ataque 77 Album: Antihumano Canción: El pájaro canta hasta morir Desde un rincón del olvido, solo en su jaula… desde el infierno mismo donde no debía estar… Que será lo que te impide oír, tan claro como el agua, que el pájaro canta hasta morir, su melodía sin fin, Como esas cosas lujosas que hay en tu casa… que nunca pueden llenar tu vacío existencial… Que ironía del destino es haber nacido con alas y mirar al cielo desde ahí…una tortura cruel…
Hay una espina clavada profundo en mi ser, en mi costado izquierdo ahí…a donde late mi fe… Solo duele cuando río, como indicándome que nunca seremos libres, mientras que no lo sea él, que nos hace creernos tan importantes como si el ser humano fuese lo único esencial Un capricho egoísta y ya justificamos la causa, la desgracia de un pobre animal, tu pobre felicidad…
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 7:17 pm
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