Canción en la cabeza (Enero 2008)

Billy Talent - This Suffering.

http://www.goear.com/listen.php?v=fc69707

• Sé que es del 2006, pero para mí ha sido la canción del 2007. Y bueno, tenía que ponerla .

Like a target drawn across my chest,
She's a bullet in russian roulette
You said you'd never turn your back on me?
Rescue me, rescue me!
Would you stand by me, or bury me?
Bury me!

Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...

Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!

And when she spins the bottle round and round,
Everytime it leaves me gagged and bound,
You said you'd never turn your back on me?
Rescue me, rescue me!
Would you stand by me, or bury me?
Bury me!

Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...

Why don't we end this lie?
(This suffering!)
I can't pretend this time
(This suffering!)
I need a friend to find
(This suffering!)
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.

Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!

Misery won't get the best of me,
'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff
Misery won't get the best of me,
'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff
Throw down the cards, I've had enough.

Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...

Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!

Why don't we end this lie?,
(This suffering!)
I can't pretend this time
(This suffering!)
I need a friend to find,
(This suffering!)
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.

Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=re0zFRfRXu0

Letra:

"Heart Of The City (Ain't No Love)"

[Jay-Z]
Uh, uh, listen
First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Hov'
What's up you all niggas all fed up 'cause I got a little cheddar
and my records moving out the store?
Young fucks spitting at me, young rappers getting at me
My nigga Big predicted the shit exactly
"More money, more problems" - gotta move carefully
'cause faggots hate when you getting money like athletes
Yung'uns ice-grilling me, oh - you're not feeling me?
Fine; it cost you nothing - pay me no mind
Look, I'm on my grind cousin, ain't got time for fronting
Sensitive thugs, you all need hugs
Damn though mans I'm just trying do me
If the record's two mill I'm just trying move three
Get a couple of chicks, get 'em to try to do E
Hopefully they'll menage before I reach my garage
I don't want much, fuck I drove every car
Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers
Bird-ass niggas I don't mean to ruffle you all
I know you're waiting in the wing but I'm doing my thing
Where's the love?

"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
I said where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Yeah..

And then the Fugee's gonna break up, now everyday I wake up
Somebody got something to say
What's all the fucking fussing for? Because I'm grubbing more
and I pack heat like I'm the oven door?
Niggas pray and pray on my downfall
But everytime I hit the ground I bounce up like roundball
Now I don't wanna have to kill southpaw
Don't wanna have to cock back the four pound bar
Look scrapper I got nephews to look after
I'm not looking at you dudes, I'm looking past you
I thought I told you characters I'm not a rapper
Can I live? I told you in ninety-six
that I came to take this shit and I did, handle my biz
I scramble like Randall with his
Cunningham but the only thing running is numbers fam
Jigga held you down six summers; damn, where's the love?

"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
Niggas, where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Holla at me!!
"Ain't no love" (take 'em to church) "in the heart of the city.."
Uh, uh, uh - my nigga where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Fuck

Then Richard Pryor go and burn up, and Ike and Tina Turner break up
Then I wake up to more bullshit
You knew me before records, you never disrespected me
Now that I'm successful you'll pull this shit
Nigga I'll step on your porch, step to your boss
Let's end the speculation, I'm talking to all you
Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait
Watch you mad 'cause you push dimes and he sell weight?
You all don't know my expenses, I gotta buy a bigger place
Hehehe, and more baggies, why you all aggie?
Nigga respect the game, that should be it
What you eat don't make me shit - where's the love?

Where's the love?

"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."

"Ain't no love.."

Explicación: Forma parte de la BSO de American Gangster, la descargué y me gustó.

Canción: Asgard de Therion
Link: http://youtube.com/watch?v=tmh7wZSnOT8
Explicación: Mitología nórdica por vía intravenosa; la canción habla de los Asgards (http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asgard); de los famosos Einherjar (guerreros), y de los dioses del Valhalla.

Riding on the rainbow and theyŽll pass the gate of Heimdal.
Open up Gladheim and the Walhall!
In the house of Odin the fallen one is standing
With all Einherjar, ready for war.

When the seal is broken up in the midwinter sky,
all the dead will follow Odin and theyŽre coming by the storm
In the middle of the world the rock of Gods stand high.
On the dark yule-night
The gods will descend with the dead of the brave.

Take us to Walhalla
when weŽll pass the gate of Heimdal.
Let us meet gods (and) follow their ride.
If you watch the nightsky you will find their dwelling
in the stars they live (as the) zodiac signs.

When the bridge will make a way for all the northern gods
all the dead will ride on Bifrost and theyŽre coming by the storm
Sagas from the ancient days are written in the sky
When you read the runes again Walhalla and Asgard are reborn.

#3 Bonita letra

#6 Que canciones mas raras escuchas, tan tocado te dejo lo de Nekro? xDDD

Timberland ft One Republic - Apologize

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KHfyDxy8i5o

I’m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I’m hearing what you say
But I just can’t make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait
You tell me that you’re sorry
Didn’t think I’d turn around and say..

That it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late

I’d take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
(But that's nothing new)
Yeah yeah

I loved you with a firing red, now it’s turning blue
And you say
Sorry like an angel, heaven let me think was you.

But I'm afraid

It’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
Woahooo woah

It’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, yeah yeah
I said it’s too late to apologize, yeah

I’m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground

Nickelback - Rockstar

Videoclip: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hrcTz5XRtN8

I'm through with standing in line
to clubs we'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
and I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out
quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)

I want a brand new house
on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
for ten plus me
(So what you need?)

I'll need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
(Been there, done that)

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me
(So how you gonna do it?)

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free
(I'll have a quesadilla, haha)

I think I'm gonna dress my ass
with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
blow my money for me
(So how you gonna do it?)

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and
today's who's who
They'll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody's got a
drug dealer on speed dial

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser
I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip sync em every night so I don't get 'em wrong

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair

And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and
today's who's who
They'll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody's got a
drug dealer on speed dial

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

Painkiller - Pashupatinath

London calling to the far away towns
Now war is declared - and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
London calling, now don't look at us
All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the reign of that truncheon thing

The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running, but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning - I, I live by the river

London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, you can go at it alone
London calling upon the zombies of death
Quit holding out - and draw another breath
London calling - and I don't wanna shout
But while we were talking I saw you running out
London calling, see we ain't got no high
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes

The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning - I, I live by the river

Now get this
London calling, yes, I was there, too
An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won't you give me a smile?
London Calling

I never felt so much a' like

Harto
¿Harto de qué? Si por mi fuera...aguanta friolera
Harto de sentencias crecederas que siempre se superan

Harto de escudos y banderas
Harto de ver como me lleva la corriente
Harto de siglas y fronteras

Harto de andar haciendo escuela,
gimnasia paralela
Harto de pasar la noche en vela
cuidando la cancela

Harto de nudos y asideras
Harto de hilar para sentirme inteligente
Harto de ser lo que se espera
Harto del bien y del mal,
de descubrir el pastel
y no escuchar más que sandeces...
De lo que queda que hacer
para volver a empezar
y repetirlo una y mil veces...

Harto de nudos y asideras
Harto de hilar para sentirme inteligente
Harto de ser lo que se espera
Harto del bien y del mal,
de descubrir el pastel
y no escuchar más que sandeces...
De lo que queda que hacer
para volver a empezar
y repetirlo una y mil veces...

Harto de aguantar al que domina
quemar adrenalina
Harto de seguir doblando esquinas
pisando catalinas,
pisando catalinas,
pisando catalinas..

Fondo Flamenco - Escuchame Mujer

[no puedo poner el video, voto por reset de los punish xd]

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=JyL4WUp0Wls

Paseo por las huellas, que dejan tus zapatos,
me escondo para mirarte en el humo de tu cigarro,
bailo con el vuelo de tu falda al caminar...
Sonrio por tener, esta amistad contigo,
aunque quizas deba llorar
porque nunca seremos mas que amigos
sigo en el puto proyecto de hacerte feliz...
Te espero en el vaiven de tus caderas,
espera a que yo llegue para desnudarte,
haria de esta noche una leyenda
tienes que estar preparada para entregarte...

Escuchame mujer, que aqui solo estoy yo,
midiendo la distancia hasta tu corazon,
aunque tu no lo sientas, eso lo sufro yo...
escuchame mujer, sigo pensando en ti,
vivo de tu recuerdo, maldigo mi existir,
nada tiene sentido...

Te espero cada noche, en el mundo de los sueños,
alli no se donde empiezan mis manos y acaba tu cuerpo,
siento no sentir que ya no quiero despertar...
Juego con las palabras, que salen de tu boca,
vacilo entre tus labios, te invito a otra copa,
que manchan tus besos de rojo carmin...
Te espero en el vaiven de tus caderas
espera a que yo llegue para desnudarte,
haria de esta noche una leyenda
tienes que estar preparada para entregarte...

Escuchame mujer, que aqui solo estoy yo,
midiendo la distancia hasta tu corazon,
aunque tu no lo sientas, eso lo sufro yo...
Escuchame mujer, sigo pensando en ti,
vivo de tu recuerdo, maldigo mi existir,
nada tiene sentido...

Solo tu y tus besos,
alimentan mis ganas, llenan mis recuerdos,
no siento lo que digo, digo lo que siento,
me estoy volviendo loco de tanto esperar...

Pues.. xk es bonita y me recuerda a alguien xD

The Fray - Over my head

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=mpiEEl_5pmA

Miguel & Bimba Bosé - Como un lobo

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=reo-eblh9ZA

House of Pain - Jump Around

This is your dream - Pont Aeri

When you think about life
When you're you, when you're free
Not young, not dreaming
You will be happy
When no-man have to hurt you

When you think about life
When you're you, when you're free
Let's stop their crying
There's no more fighting
This is your dream

(If one of you have passed, wrong is right....)
(It's a point of breaking insensity)
(Questions of the high highlands)
(Willing hands on avoiding temptations of the mind.)

He knows that you are hurting
Although it seems he doesn't care
He raised his hand and left you bleeding
Tears from your eyes
In silence you lived your despair

To all young women
Who can listen to this song
A brand new world is waiting for you
Now is your chance to live a life without, no fear
And feel the sun and stars around you

Now you wake up laid in your bed
Without your name; without your face
No one to hurt you no more
Your heart it's not of a soul...

Now you wake up laid in your bed
Without your name; without your face
Not young, no longer no, no
No pain no more

When you think about life
When you think about life
When you're you, when you're free
Let's stop their crying
There's no more fighting
This is your dream

Platero y Tu - ¿Qué demonios?

¡Mira ese cadáver!. Reza para no volver.
Ha visto que en los bosques sólo hay flores de cartón.
Mil escalofríos se pasean por tu piel
y la inquietud golpea tu corazón.

Ves caer la lluvia pero no moja tu piel.
Ves salir el sol y te ciega la ilusión.
¿Por qué toda esa gente ha empezado a correr
si saben que no pueden ocultarse del temor?.

¡Qué demonios!. ¡¡Pero qué demonios!!
En tus ojos sólo hay demonios;
nada bueno... ahí no queda nada.

Rufus Wainwright - Tiergarten (Supermayer Remix)

Won't you walk me through the Tiergarten?
Won't you walk me through it all, darling?
Doesn't matter if it is raining
Won't you walk me through it all?

Even if the sun, it is blazing
Even if the snow, it is raging
All the elements, we must conquer
To get to the other side of town

I have suffered shipwreck against your dark brown eyes
I have run aground against your broken down smiles
Believe me when I tell you I have no place to go
But to go where the wild flowers grow and the stone gardens bloom.

Won't you walk me through the Tiergarten?
Won't you walk me through it all, darling?
Doesn't matter if it is raining,
We'll get to the other side of town.

Canción cuanto menos curiosa, a ver si la subo a goear, que sólo hay una versión cortada en youtube.