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venerdì 10 febbraio 2006 - ore 00:55
Smashing Pumpkins > Mellon Collie & The Infinite Sadness (1995)
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
Bullet with butterfly wings
The world is a vampire, sent to drain
Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
And what do I get, for my pain
Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game
Even though I know-I suppose I’ll show
All my cool and cold-like old job
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Now I’m naked, nothing but an animal
But can you fake it, for just one more show
And what do you want, I want to change
And what have you got
When you feel the same
Even though I know-I suppose I’ll show
All my cool and cold-like old job
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Tell me I’m the only one
Tell me there’s no other one
Jesus was the only son
Tell me I’m the chosen one
Jesus was the only son for you
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
And I still believe that I cannot be saved
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venerdì 10 febbraio 2006 - ore 00:46
Elisa > Asile’s World (2000) > Come Speak To Me
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
Come speak to me easy like hands on skin
Come speak to me easy like sky on earth
We are going to do something if you come and tell me
just how you feel
’cause we are gonna work it out
even if your world’s falling apart
are you gonna do something?
Are you gonna trust me?
Are you gonna take care of what I’ve been given?
Are you?
Birds are crying for the two of us can’t sleep
’cause the moon reminds me of
your face and now
I can see sunsets on my homeland
through yor words still
alive
Come speak to me easy like hands on skin
Do you know why I left?
It’s ’cause I was digging into my past
are you gonna do something?
Are you listening to me?
Are you gonna take care of what I’ve been givin’?
Are you, are you?
The sun keeps telling me stories
(Are you listening to me? Are you?)
The moon keeps telling me stories
(Are you gonna take care of what I’ve been givin’?)
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venerdì 10 febbraio 2006 - ore 00:34
Van Halen > For Uniawful Carnal Knowledge (1991) > Judgement Day
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
It’s my life, get off my ass, get outta my face
Man, I don’t see no problem
Kickin’ back, ain’t kickin’ you, no, no
Anyway, if I make ’em, then I solve ’em
Oh, that’s right, yeah, whew
Makin’ plans ’s a waste, ain’t no future here
Got no face, got no religion
Oh tell me why should I care or even, why should I try?
I just slide, slide on by, never bad enough to crucify me
Cry! Put it out until Judgement Day
I’ll bear the cross on Judgement Day
I do most anything, keep ’em doing anything, ’cos
Sometimes I just wanna do nothin’
Nothin’ lost, tell me, how can I lose
When I’m startin’ off with nothin’
Oh tell me why should I care or even, why try?
I just slide, slide on by, never bad enough to crucify me
Oh! Put it out until Judgement Day
I’ll bear that same old cross on Judgement Day
Oh! Hey!
(Solo)
Hey man, anything’s alright. Yeah!
Wow! Put it out until Judgement Day
I’ll bear the cross on Judgement Day
Put it out, put it out until Judgement Day
I’ll bear the cross on Judgement Day
Oh! Whoa, yeah, on Judgement Day
Oh! Whoa, yeah, on Judgement Day
Wow!
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venerdì 10 febbraio 2006 - ore 00:21
Anouk > Together alone (1998) > Nobody’s Wife
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
I’m sorry for the times that I made you scream
for the times that I killed your dreams
for the times that I made your whole world rumble
for the times that I made you cry
for the times that I told you lies
for the times that I watched and let you stumble
It’s too bad, but that’s me
what goes around comes around, you’ll see
that I can carry the burden of pain
’cause it ain’t the first time that a man goes insane
and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life
I’m suckin’ out his love, ’cause I, I’ll never be nobody’s wife
I’m sorry for the times that I didn’t come home
left you lyin’ in that bed alone
was flyin’ high in the sky when you needed my shoulder
you’re like a stone hangin’ round my neck, see
cut it loose before it breaks my back, see
I’ve gotta say what I feel before I grow older
I’m sorry but I ain’t gonna change my ways
you know I’ve tried but I’m still the same
I’ve got to do it my own way
It’s too bad, but hey, that’s me
what goes around comes around, you’ll see
that I can carry the burden of pain
’cause it ain’t the first time that a man goes insane
and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life
I’m suckin’ out his love, I, I’ll never be nobody’s wife
It’s too bad, but hey, that’s me
what goes around comes around, you’ll see
that I can carry the burden of pain
’cause it ain’t the first time that a man goes insane
and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life
I’m suckin’ out his love, I, I’ll never be nobody’s wife
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venerdì 10 febbraio 2006 - ore 00:08
Alanis Morissette > Jagged Little Pill (1995) > You Oughta Know
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
I want you to know that I’m happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on your in a theatre
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I’m sure she’d make a really excellent mother
’Cause the love that you gave that we made
Wasn’t able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you’d hold me
Until you died, ’til you died
But you’re still alive
And I’m here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well, things look peaceful
I’m not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity
I hate to but you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her
’Cause the love that you gave that we made
Wasn’t able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you’d hold me
Until you died, ’til you died
But you’re sill alive
And I’m here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
’Cause the joke that you laid in the bed that was me
And I’m not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else’s back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it
And I’m here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
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giovedì 9 febbraio 2006 - ore 23:17
Guns’N’Roses > Appetite For Destruction (1987) > Sweet Child O’ Mine
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
She’s got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I’d probably break down and cry
Sweet child o’ mine
Sweet love of mine
She’s got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I’d hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o’ mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go
Oh, where do we go now
Where do we go
Oh, where do we go now
Oh, where do we go now
Oh, where do we go
Oh, where do we go now
Where do we go
Oh, where do we go now
Where do we go
Oh, where do we go now
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Sweet child
Sweet child o’ mine
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giovedì 9 febbraio 2006 - ore 23:09
Aerosmith > Big Ones (1994) > Crazy
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
Come Here baby
You know you drive me up a wall
the way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull
Seems like we’re makin’ up more than we’re makin’ love
And it always seems you got somn’ on your mind other than me
Girl, you got to change your crazy ways
You hear me
Say you’re leavin’ on a seven thirty train
and that you’re headin’ out to Hollywood
Girl you been givin’ me that line so many times
it kinda gets like feelin’ bad looks good
That kinda lovin’
Turns a man to a slave
That kinda lovin’
Sends a man right to his grave...
Chorus:
I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you’re gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby
What can I do, honey
I feel like the color blue...
You’re packin’ up your stuff and talkin’ like it’s tough
and tryin’ to tell me that it’s time to go
But I know you ain’t wearin’ nothin’ underneath that overcoat
And it’s all a show
That kind of lovin’
Makes me wanna pull
Down the shade, yeah
That kind of lovin’
Yeah now I’m never, never, never, never gonna be the same
Chorus
I’m losin’ my mind, girl
’Cause I’m goin’ crazy
I need your love, honey
I need your love
Crazy, crazy, crazy, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you’re gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby
I’m losin’ my mind, girl
Cause I’m goin’ crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby
You turn it on, then your gone
Yeah you drive me
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giovedì 9 febbraio 2006 - ore 23:04
Metallica > Metallica (Black Album) (1991) > Wherever I May Roam
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
…And the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need
…And with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave
Rover, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will
But I’ll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
And I’ll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
…And the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I’ve grown
By myself but not alone
I ask no one
...And my ties are severed clean
The less I have, the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Rover, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will
But I’ll take my time anywhere
I’m free to speak my mind anywhere
And I’ll never mind anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
But I’ll take my time anywhere
I’m free to speak my mind
And I’ll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
Carved upon my stone
My body lie, but still I roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
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giovedì 9 febbraio 2006 - ore 00:54
Elio e Le Storie Tese > Cicciput (2003) > Fossi Figo
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
Fossi figo frequenterei il locale giusto,
fossi figo conoscerei la gente giusta
fossi figo indosserei vestiti trendy,
certe volte son dei capi orrendi
che a nessuno li rivendi.
[Morandi ]Fossi figo tutti i giorni sarei in palestra
fossi figo starei ignudo alla finestra
fossi figo sarei il principe dell’adduttore,
sarei il re dell’addominale,
sarei il re della finestra,
ammirerebbero i miei capelli,
si, sono finti ma comunque sono molto belli,
[elio] quelli veri son volati via col vento
e anche la foto sul documento
non mi rassomiglia più.
Capelli, capelli sono andati via
e non torneranno mai,
in piazza li rimpiazzo
con un prodigio della tecnica
frutto di ricerche e sperimentazioni
che ci aiutano nel look.
Fossi figo guiderei una grande jeep
fino in disco, attesissimo in zona V.I.P.
il mio nome sarebbe sempre incluso nella lista
non dico proprio il primo della lista
ma neanche l’ultimo degli stronzi.
Cubista, cubista
come balli tu
io non ho ballato mai
ti guardo, tu mi guardi
e si scatena nel mio corpo
quella strana sensazione
che noi giovani chiamiamo…
[parola in giapponese..che significa "cazzo duro"]
[Cori] Forse non sono figo, forse no,
ma sono bello dentro,
Voi stranamente mi vivete come un solitario
ma a me piace stare con la gente.
Io, per piacervi,
mi epilerei per tutto il santo giorno
come le balle di un attore porno.
[Parlato] Ma guardi, per me non c’è una ra...se ci, se ci...se c’era la pena di morte, da darla a quelli che vanno in giro a fare fare..lasciamo..cioè...per non usare le robe volgari..a fare i bisognini per terra...che uno esce che ha lavorato tutto il giorno....che è in giro a far ballare i piedi...e si trova lì e si trova il regalino del signor tal dei tali del lante della rovere del...del savoia che gà il cagnulin e io ciacchete che entro negli escrementi..scusate perchè le cose van dette....negli escrementi!
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giovedì 9 febbraio 2006 - ore 00:51
Ligabue > Ligabue (1990) > Bambolina E Barracuda
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
La camera ha poca luce
e poi e’ molto piu’ stretta
di come da giu’ immaginavo
ho pensato molto a lei qua dentro
l’immaginavo sempre sola
chissa’ con che diritto poi
Mettiti a sedere
Cosa vuoi da bere?
Quello che hai purche’ sia forte.
Torno tra un momento!
Cerco un argomento
Recitare la mia parte.
gia’ perche’ c’e’ sempre una
parte da recitare
si farebbe molto prima
se lei tornasse vestita soltanto del bicchiere
poi torna ed e’ cosi’ bella bella bella bella bella bella
nell’accappatoio
ed e’ proprio quella quella quella quella quella quella
che io immaginavo
e la camera ora e’ un flacone d’odore di lei
ba-ba-ba bambolina
ba-ba fammi giocare
ba-ba-ba-ba regalami un po’ di calore
ba-ba-ba bambolina
ba-ba la’ fuori e’ dura
ba-ba-ba-ba posso stare qui?
Dai diamoci una scossa
Prendiamoci una scossa
la camera prende fiato pure lei
attraverso questi odiosi facciotti immortalati in troppi poster
la bambolina e’ piu’ vecchia di me
ma saranno i poster, le spalle, e la voce
che potrei essere suo zio
dai non te ne andare.
Vuoi un po’ dormire?
Vorrei tanto che restassi un po’.
Si’ che si puo’ fare ma dovrei chiamare,
dimmi dove hai il telefono
E ancora le sue mani mani mani
E ancora le sue labbra labbra labbra
ba-ba-ba bambolina
ba-ba vuoi giocare?
ba-ba-ba beh io sono qua un po’ di calore
ba-ba-ba bambolina
ba-ba-ba barracuda
ba-ba ma dolcissima:
viviamo un po’assieme
moriamo un po’ assieme
lei ha un brutto tic adesso
Dice cose strane
E mi guarda come non vorrei
Adesso devo proprio andare
Ti chiamo prima o poi
Lo so che se voglio posso restare
Ma non insistere dai!
Dai aprimi la porta porta porta porta porta
Mi vuoi aprir la porta porta porta porta porta
ba-ba-ba bambolina
giu’-giu’ quella pistola
ba-ba va bene resto qua cosa devo fare?
ba-ba-ba bambolina
ba-ba vuoi che parliamo
ba-ba non mi legare dai
E’ solo un gioco nuovo?
Dimmi che e’ un gioco nuovo
ba-ba-ba bambolina
giu’-giu’ quella pistola
ba-ba va bene resto qua cosa devo fare?
ba-ba-ba bambolina
ba-ba-ba barracuda
ba-ba-ba ma dolcissima
viviamo un po’assieme
moriamo un po’ assieme
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