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 Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 12:29 pm
I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Temazo muy cómico y pegadizo de Jane's Addiction. Y una de sus mejores canciones.
Been Caught Stealing - Jane's Addiction
I've been caught stealing
once, when I was five...
I enjoy stealing.
It's just as simple as that.
Well, it's just a simple fact.
When I want something,
I don't want to pay for it...
I walk right, through the door,
walk right through the door.
Hey all right!
If I get by...
It's mine!
Mine all mine!
My girl, she's one too.
She'll go and get her a shirt.
Stick it under her skirt.
She grabbed a razor for me.
And she did it just like that.
When she wants something,
she don't want to pay for it...
She walk right, through the door,
walk right through the door.
Hey all right!
If I get by...
It's mine!
Mine all mine!
Let's go!
Ta-ra ta ta, ta-ra ta ta, ta-ra ta ta, ta-ra taa...
We sat around the pile.
We sat and laughed.
We sat and laughed and
waved it into the air!
And we did it just like that.
When we want something,
we don't want to pay for it...
We walk right, through the door,
walk right through the door.
Hey, all right!
If I get by...
It's mine!
Mine-mine, mine-mine, mine-mine, mine-all-mine, all-mine,
it's all mine...
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 12:33 pm
una cancion que me necanta Las Pastillas del abuelo No se quema con basura, siempre algo hay en su galera vive loco en su cordura, y siente mas q cualquiera su droga es vivir a pleno, se pica con humildad fuma consejos ajenos, y aspira sinceridad la vida lo educo a los bastonazos y a veces la muerte tambien tuvo como profesor a un diablo bien pirata que le enseño q en la vida no siempre es ganar el lo aprendio, lo mastico y por fin supo llorar... y un bobo muerde el anuzuelo, ese q te hace olvidar como un dolor con consuelo, y cree q muerde caviar pero este enano demente, sabe q la papa esta en no pregunta por el morfi, sino en comer y disfrutar la vida lo educo a los bastonazos y a veces la muerte tambien tuvo como profesor a su angel de la guarda que le enseño que un fracaso no siempre es perder el lo aprendio, lo mastico y por fin supo reir... y hoy el diablo y aquel angel ven al pequeño saltamontes rompen paredes con el bocho una vez mas van a brindar, por lo q fue su mayor creacion de integridad
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 12:51 pm
I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Hay una sola persona en la guild con los ojos que describe ésta canción. 3nodding
Aparte de éso, és una espectacular canción.
Lightning Blue Eyes - The Secret Machines
The weight of persuasion,
when you change your mind.
I left the ground you just gave in,
it was the only time...
I felt awake, I was way out,
under the closing night.
Just as the morning became us,
and we were only skies...
What changed?
It's in my love...
What changed?
What changed?
It's in my love...
In your dreams you've seen it all,
through a window so far off,
remember watching while your
lightning blue eyes reflected sunrise...
Through the dawn I'd seen it, too.
I caught a glimpse, I thought was you.
And I was overwhelmed,
lightning blue eyes, against the daylight...
I felt awake I was way out,
it was the only time.
To do away with persuasion,
oh, when you change your mind?
In her dreams she's seen it all,
through a window so far off,
remember watching while her
lightning blue eyes reflected sunrise...
Through the dawn I'd seen it, too.
I caught a glimpse I thought was her.
And I was overwhelmed,
lightning blue eyes against the daylight...
In your dreams you've seen it all,
through a window so far off,
remember watching while your
lightning blue eyes reflected sunrise...
Through the dawn I'd seen it, too.
I caught a glimpse, I thought was you.
And I was overwhelmed,
lightning blue eyes, against the daylight...
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 12:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 12:55 pm
I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Yo. (?)
xd
(PD: Metidoooooooo!)
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 1:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 12:54 pm
I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Hero - Nickelback
I am so high. I can hear heaven...
I am so high. I can hear heaven...
Oh but heaven, no heaven, don't hear me...
And they say that a hero can save us,
I'm not gonna stand here and wait...
I'll hold onto the wings of the eagles,
watch as we all fly away...
Someone told me love will ALL save us...
But how can that be, look what love gave us...
A world full of killing, and blood-spilling,
that world never came...
And they say that a hero can save us,
I'm not gonna stand here and wait...
I'll hold onto the wings of the eagles,
watch as we all fly away...
Now that the world isn't ending, it's love that I'm sending to you...
It isn't the love of a hero, and that's why I fear it won't do...
And they say that a hero can save us,
I'm not gonna stand here and wait...
I'll hold onto the wings of the eagles,
watch as we all fly away...
And they're watching us... (Watching us.)
And they're watching us... (Watching us.)
As we all fly away.
And they're watching us... (Watching us.)
And they're watching us... (Watching us.)
As we all fly away. Yeah...
And they're watching us... (Watching us.)
And they're watching us... (Watching us.)
As we all fly away. Yeah...
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 11:35 am
Tema: Blood On My Hands Banda: Demons & Wizards CD: Demons & Wizards Blood On My Hands
And as I bear my inner soul
I've kept it hidden and safe
Fulfill the god's desire
To hold their waning flame
A sacred life
And what have started long ago
Is heading towards the end
There's no easy way out
There's blood on my hands
But I am sure in the end
I will prove I was right
Runes of a long forgotten time
Ancient spells in endless rhymes
Soon the other world appears
Roam to the ghostly river Rhine
Leave the misty shades behind
I can feel I'm getting near
[Chorus:]
By the ancient spirits' rites
The old ghosts proclaim their rights
Still they're lost in time
Lost in time
I wonder why they're lost in time
Lost in time
The curse lives on
Still chasing me
It's always been there by my side
And it won't let me out
A treacherous leaf
And a secret unsealed
It will cause deadly wounds
Roam to the ghostly realms at nights
To cleanse the dark shades of my mind
Leave the mortal world behind
Float to the endless streams of time
An eternal ray of light
Leave my mortal shape behind
[Chorus]
Lost in time
I wonder why they're lost in time
Lost in time
The blood on my hands you see
Cannot be washed away
I am chosen by destiny
To dwell in misery
[Chorus]
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 12:24 pm
Shadowplay/ Joy Division
To the centre of the city where all roads meet, waiting for you
To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank, searching for you
Moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you
In a room with a window in the corner I found truth
In the shadowplay acting out your own death, knowing no more
As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor
And with cold steel, odour on their bodies made a move to connect
I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left
I did everything, everything I wanted to
I let them use you for their own ends
To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you
To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 12:51 pm
Unholy Templar [size=18]Gehenna
Hay una sola persona en la guild con los ojos que describe ésta canción. 3nodding
Aparte de éso, és una espectacular canción.
mentira... kisu tambien xp sebi, pone que se llama Enano el tema que pusiste por si alguien lo quiere escuchar... y si, es un temazo, aunque el tema siguiente de ese cd me gusta mucho mas... y no me animaba a postearlo por las dudas rolleyes pero bueno, aca esta, leanlo que tiene una letra espectacular si la entienden Por colectoraLas Pastillas del Abuelo.Crees saber que esta a tu alcance y no lo esta se muestra infiel espera su oportunidad si pinta bien del suelo empiezan a brotar si pinta mal se pierden en la oscuridad te dicen ser quienes te vienen a salvar quieren morder temen que puedas escapar van a comer de tu plato hasta reventar tus venas van a darles algo que tomar Y a vos te duelen mas los tres metros al vallado que si en la cuenta hay mas o menos que el mes pasado creyendote campeon los buitres buscan el pique la tribu la pongo yo a ver quien es el cacique Ahi estan quieren ganar si laburar asi les va siguen buscando a quien cagar Y a vos te duelen mas los tres metros al vallado que si en la cuenta hay mas o menos que el mes pasado creyendote campeon los buitres buscan el pique la tribu la pongo yo a ver quien es el cacique Y vos queres zafar de tanta baba en tu asado el que ofendido esta mañana estara enojado si sos honesto y fiel la gente se te enamora si supieras lo que es vendrias por colectora.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:25 pm
I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Somebody To Love - Jefferson Airplane
When the truth is found, to be lies,
and all the joy within you dies...
Don't you want somebody to love?
Don't you need somebody to love?
Wouldn't you love somebody to love?
You better find somebody to love...
When the garden flowers, baby are dead yes,
and your mind is full of red...
Don't you want somebody to love?
Don't you need somebody to love?
Wouldn't you love somebody to love?
You better find somebody to love...
Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his,
but in your head baby, I'm afraid you don't know where it is...
Don't you want somebody to love?
Don't you need somebody to love?
Wouldn't you love somebody to love?
You better find somebody to love...
Tears are running, ah running down your breast,
and your friends, baby they treat you like a guest...
Don't you want somebody to love?
Don't you need somebody to love?
Wouldn't you love somebody to love?
You better find somebody to love...
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 3:27 pm
Las pastillas del abuelo-Atajo al infierno
Se te apreto el estomago
pusiste las 4 ruedas al mango
y no supiste como frenar.
La luz de tu luna se apago
no te supiste bancar este tango
y la dama de negro te quiso amparar.
Porque decidiste tomar ese atajo hacia el infierno
donde todo es mas gris donde todo es invierno
y no pudiste decirle que no
a esa linea que separa la vida en locura y realidad.
Ya no habia mas flores
que crecerian en tus primaveras
ya no tenias el calor de ninguna pollera.
Ninguna cuota de amor
que te brindara el destino
ninguna piedra que pudiera
cambiar tu camino.
Y por eso decidiste apagar este blus
cerrando tu cruz sin rosas
y pedias pala pediste una pala para cavar
tu fosa en este bosque donde siempre te encontrare.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 3:58 pm
I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
MI canción favorita de Placebo:
The Bitter End - Placebo
Since we're feeling so anesthetized,
in our comfort zone.
Reminds me of the second time,
that I followed you home...
We're running out of alibi's,
on the second of May.
Reminds me of the summer time,
on this winter day...
See you at the bitter end.
See you at the bitter end.
Every step we take that's synchronized,
every broken bone.
Reminds me of the second time,
that I followed you home...
You shower me with lullabies,
as you're walking away.
Reminds me that it's killing time,
on this fateful day...
See you at the bitter end.
See you at the bitter end.
See you at the bitter end.
See you at the bitter end.
From the time we intercepted
feels a lot like suicide.
Slow and sad, going sadder,
arise a sitting mine, see you at the bitter end.
I love to see you run around, I can see you now.
Full to bleed, arms wide out, see you at the bitter end.
Let us reach inside, grab the gentleness inside,
heard a cry, six months time,
in six months time, prepare for the end,
see you at the bitter end...
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 4:05 pm
Unholy Templar Gehenna I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Hay una sola persona en la guild con los ojos que describe ésta canción. 3nodding
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me. Quieen?
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 4:06 pm
Hielo-Ice Unholy Templar Gehenna I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Hay una sola persona en la guild con los ojos que describe ésta canción. 3nodding
How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me. Quieen? I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Nadie... rolleyes
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How sweet life could be, if I could be free from the Sinner in Me.
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