Canción en la cabeza (marzo)

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De vez en cuando una canción nos ocupa un tiempo nuestra cabeza... y no podemos sacarla de ahí... y a veces, igual que viene, se va... y ya nos deja incluso de gustar. Pero mientras tanto ahí la tenemos...

¿Cuál es esa canción que ahora ocupa vuestra cabeza? Que os encanta escuchar, tararear, cantar... (da igual el estilo que sea... poned el nombre y si tiene letra también...)

EDIT: Si hay algún motivo o algo así decidlo... no copiés solo la canción... :P


La que yo ahora mismo no puedo quitarme de la cabeza...

Ismael Serrano- El camino de regreso

Hasta entonces nunca me habían aterrado
de esta forma los aeropuertos.
Lléname de abrazos, lléname de besos,
creo que anunciaron tu vuelo.
Y entre lágrimas tu figura es devorada por la gente,
y una fiera maloliente clava en mi alma sus afilados dientes.

Sus afilados dientes.

Quedo con el sabor metálico de la soledad
y deshojo el calendario.
Tengo miedo, tengo frío y dudo,
y hago repaso.
Fugaz e indeterminado, como un sueño ha comenzado
esta historia y no sé, en verdad, si fue real.

Quién me iba a decir que te iba a encontrar una noche casual,
yo ejerciendo de torpe sentimental.
"¿Qué haces aquí? A punto estaba de marcharme,
qué bueno es encontrarte".

Y tú y yo inmóviles, y en torno a nosotros
giraban colores, pasaban horas, rostros.

Pasaban horas, rostros.

Pero nada de esto era importante,
"así que háblame de ti y no pares".
Apenas te dejaba la música con su metralla.
"Cuéntame cómo era todo antes".
Aunque seriamente dudo si en verdad hubo un antes,
sólo recuerdo bien, con nitidez, que hubo un después.

Entre empujones, entre la gente,
me acerco torpemente con taquicardia adolescente,
en aquel bar donde no entra ni un rayo de luz,
sé que fuera, sé que fuera amanece.

Sé que fuera amanece.

Nuevos reencuentros, nuevas confesiones, y de repente me veo
perdido en un aeropuerto,
con las pesadillas que día a día me acompañan, cotidianas,
con las que me atormento:

A qué son bailan tus caderas,
qué sudores te alimentan, tengo tanto miedo
de que olvides el camino de regreso,

el camino de regreso.

Tengo miedo, tengo frío y dudo... (me encanta esa frase)

_KiNeD_

I'm pressing on! - relient k

I think we're going somewhere.
We're on to something good here.
Out of mind, out of state.
Trying to keep my head on straight.
I think we're going somewhere.
We're on to something good here.
There's only one thing left to do.
Drop all I have and go with you.

Somewhere back there I left my worries all behind.
My problems fell out of the back of my mind.
We're going and I'm never knowing (never knowing) where we're going.
To go back to where I was would just be wrong.
I'm pressing on.
Pressing on, all my distress is going, going, gone. (pressing on, pressing on)
And I won't sit back, and take this anymore.
'Cause I'm done with that, I've got one foot out the door.
And to go back where I was would just be wrong
I'm pressing on.

I think we're going somewhere.
We're on to something good here.
Out of mind, out of state.
Trying to keep my head on straight.
I think we're going somewhere.
We're on to something good here.
Adversity, we get around it.
Searched for joy, in you I found it.

You look down on me, but you don't look down on me at all.
You smile and laugh, and I feel the love you have for me.
I think we're going somewhere.
We're on to something good here, and we're gonna make it after all.

Edit: Do you want to - franz ferdinand

Oh well I woke up tonight and said I
I'm gonna make somebody love me
I'm gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You're lucky, lucky
You're so lucky!

Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?

Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
He's a friend and I knew him before you, oh yeah
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
You're famous friend well I blew him before you, oh yeah

Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?

Well here we are at the transmission party
I love your friends they're all so arty, oh yeah

Oh well I woke up tonight and said I
I'm gonna make somebody love me
I'm gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You're lucky, lucky
You're so lucky!

Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?

Oh lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Oh lucky lucky
You're so lucky

BigmAK

"Nothing Else Matters" - Lucie Silvas

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
'Cause nothing else matters

I never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we do it our way
All these words I don't just say
'Cause nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
'Cause nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do, no
Never cared for what they know, no
Never cared for what they do, no
But I know

Trust I seek but I find in you
Every day for us, something new
Open mind for a different view
'Cause nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
'Cause nothing else matters

Salu2 :D :D :D

maRc

Ahora mismito, Gigatron - Ouija.

Ya no necesito teléfono movil
Ya no me hace falta bajar a llamar
Siempre tengo saldo, siempre tengo batería
La Ouija me conecta a mis amigos de verdad

Frank Zappa, Brian Jones
hasta el moñas de Nirvana tiene conexión
Bon Scott, John Bonham, Chuck el de los Death
Los del Black Metal Noruego que hablan del revés

Todos se unen a la Ouija Party
Miércoles y Viernes a las doce menos diez
Todos se unen a la Ouija Party
Hay tarifa plana para grupos de 6 (66)
Ouiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiija, Oouuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiija

En la Ouija los virus son bienvenidos
La Ouija es más rentable que Internet
Puedo entrar en el chat de los asesinos
y bajarme gemidos en mp3

Todos se unen a la Ouija Party
Miércoles y Viernes a las doce menos diez
Todos se unen a la Ouija Party
Hay tarifa plana para grupos de 6 (66)

Elvis, Jimi, Janis y Morrison
nunca puedo hablarles, sobrecarga en la red
Pero cuando invoco el prefijo 86
Cliff Burton me toca el anestesia-pulin-tez
Cliiiiiiiiiiff, Cliiiiiiiiiiiff. Oouuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiijaaa

olablair

#3: Que pongas la de la tia esa es un insulto a metallica xD

Sabaton - Primo Victoria

Through the gates of hell
as we make our way to heaven through the nazi lines
Primo Victoria

We've been training for years
now we're ready to strike
as the great operation begins
we're the first wave on shore
we're the first ones to fall
yet soldiers have fallen before

In the dawn they will pay
with their lives as the price
history's written today
in this burning inferno
know that nothing remains
as our forces advance on the beach

Aiming for heaven though serving in hell
victory is ours their forces will fall

Through the gates of hell
as we make our way to heaven through the nazi lines
Primo Victoria

On the 6th of june
on the shores of western europe 1944
D-day upon us

We've been here before
used to this kind of war
crossfire grind through the sand
our orders were easy
it's kill or be killed
blood on both sides will be spilled

In the dawn, they will pay
with their lives as the price
history's written today
now that we are at war
with the axis again
this time we know what will come

Aiming for heaven though serving in hell
victory is ours their forces will fall

Through the gates of hell
as we make our way to heaven through the nazi lines
Primo Victoria

On the 6th of june
on the shores of western europe 1944
D-day upon us

6th of june 1944
allies are turning the war
Normandy state of anarchy
Overlord

Aiming for heaven though serving in hell
victory is ours their forces will fall

Through the gates of hell
as we make our way to heaven through the nazi lines
Primo Victoria
...

SeYc

El otro dia estuve leyendo cosas sobre los Beatles y comentaban algo sobre donde habian sacado la idea para hacer la canción "She Said She Said" y era que habia sido en uno de esos momentos de Psicodelia (ya se sabe lo q pasa con el LSD) con Peter Fonda y este se puso ha decir: "I know what it's like to be dead" por un accidente q habia tenido. A lo q Lennon le contesto: Who put all that shit in your head?" y de ahi la letra de la cancion. Desde ese dia estoy todo el dia tarareandola xDDD:

She said I know what it's like to be dead
I know what it is to be sad
And she's making me feel like I've never been born

I said who put all the things in your head
Things that make me feel that I'm mad
And you're making me feel like I've never been born

She said you don't understand what I said
I said no, no, no you're wrong
When I was a boy, everything was right
Everything was right

I said even though you know what you know
I know that I'm ready to leave
'Cause you're making me feel like I've never been born

She said you don't understand what I said
I said no, no, no you're wrong
When I was a boy, everything was right
Everything was right

She said
I know what it's like to be dead
I know what it is to be sad
I know that it's like to be dead

BLaNkA

[Jacky Trap - Canción para Erika]

Decir que te quiero es algo impreciso
Incompleto, escaso sin más
Mírame a los ojos
Hoy no diré nada, tú mírame y calla
Se congela mi boca, mi lengua se duerme
Maquinaria pesada de mi corazón
Asómate a mi abismo, verás precipicios
Que se abren gargantas a mi corazón

No sientas el miedo
En el fondo arde la lava de mi volcán
Esa que latente
Te lleva esperando desde siempre jamás
Para fundirte con ella cual cera de vela
Caliente me quema, derrites mi mal
Pulir tu mente brillante cual bruto diamante
Pasión encendida, energía vital

Decir que te quiero es algo impreciso
Incompleto, escaso sin más
Río que desemboca
En las frías aguas de la mediocridad
Allá donde el deseo
No tiene ni dueños ni esclavos
Y el mundo entero eres tú
Burbujas que flotan llenas de deseo
Ajenas las penas de la sociedad

Si no te he buscado y te he encontrado
Y todo mi amor has hecho resurgir
Estabas escondido y me he tropezado
Corazón blindado que oía latir
Latidos que hoy están dentro de mí
Latidos que hacen que muera por ti
Miedo a separarme un segundo de ti
Miedo a que realmente estés dentro de mí

#3 totalmente de acuerdo con #5 xDDD para pegarte xD

_KiNeD_

#3 :( Metallica!!
#6 LSD :) se sabe sí xd. Como dice marea: (algo así pues no lo sé de seguro xd) no necesito alas pa volar, prefiero LSD, xd

BLaNkA

#8 eso es de extremoduro xD

-nazgul-

Xhelazz - Sistema R.A.P.

Vengo de un planeta lejano, allí donde la soledad me llevo,
allí donde el primer poeta que murió fue por amor,
sistema R.A.P me halagan en Aragón
camino por calles contento de Abril a Agosto más salido que moreno,
mcŽs dicen gilipolleces y no es el rugido
es el tigre el que muerde no se si me entiendes,
que yo también se ir de listo hijo puta,
hagamos un 69 ¡¡no va!!
Un 68 me la chupas y di por ahí que te debo 1.
Tengo algo de egoísta y de persona que no engaña,
me preocupan mas "mis" mierdas que "miss" España,
no me vendéis la moto, ni listos ni listas
aquí todos somos hijos de un occidente materialista.
No farfullo ni fardo en el filo de mi falo falta una fiera fan con afán fiable y fiel a follar, ni fu ni fa mi feeling de fe no falla,
soy un rifle de fría puntería,
a mí me la trae rapear pa una maqueta, que pa una puta discográfica.
¿Será por el volumen que me dais morbo en garitos?,
parece que os contáis secretos ahí todos hablándoos al oído,
pero yo en mi mundo, ¿no creo que sea de guarros, no?
Si prefiero follar una vez al año que hacerme pajas en el baño,
no daño lo que llevo dentro, ¡¡un niño!!
El que por la mañana se levanta con el rabo tieso y pa mear se sale al pasillo.
Tuve de meta al coito, Metal Combo, mate al bombo,
mi párrafo mitad meteoro mitad mitin, mito del cosmos.
Mi actitud es la buena delante del micro,
vive un poeta y un enfermo en la misma mano con la que escribo,
siempre voy palante te lo juro,
no te asustes si me ves retroceder alguna vez,
será que estoy cogiendo impulso.
Una mujer me quito el corazón pero no mato mi talento,
quitando la pila al reloj nunca matarás al tiempo,
atento tontito te tanteo detente ante mi, tu témeme como a TNT ta-tan-tara-tanto que tatareas mi cantar.

Sistema R.A.P, mitad enfermo mitad poesía,
¿por qué da tanto que hablar?, ¿quién lo pude parar?.
Sistema R.A.P, mitad enfermo mitad poesía,
lo hacemos Hardcore y no es por coincidencia.

¡Hey yo! Me fumo un porro y guay,
me fumo dos bien, me fumo tres....y me quedo planchao sin saber que hacer,
los sueños se me fueron por proa, ¿creéis que traigo un buque?
Y yo sin saber de cuantas cañas hice mi canoa.
Puedo rapear de cualquier tema que se me plantee,
si hoy no te rapeo de un tema en particular es porque no me apetece,
que pasa mc ¿tu dj haciendo scratches es lo peor?
Sabes que lo haría mejor cualquier viejo que tuviese pa-pa-parkinson,
examino mi conciencia delante de un litro,
no pienso ni como, ni porque, ni cual, ni donde, ni cuando,
solo se que un Sábado me encierro en casa y un Martes me emborracho,
así entre tanto paso desapercibido en tus comentarios.
Guapa a mí de injusticias no me vengas,
la reflexión de que si dios me dio manos es porque a ti te puso tetas,
aquí todos somos muy listos a nuestra manera,
mc de letra peligrosa la verdad es bonita la mentira es morbosa,
encontré las llaves perdí la virginidad
la vida pasa en un Plis-Plas y un día de resaca parece que nunca va acabar.
La poesía es mi esposa, la tristeza mi amante,
gracias a un encanto literario seduzco a las dos con mis frases,
no defraudes, Soñador elegido te catapulta,
r que r con R de Rumba, rap ritmos en tromba y destroza.
A mí de Miami nigga no me vengas, mi padre es de la Puebla de Alfinden,
mi madre de Binaced, me alimento de verso en prosa.
¡Flipao! Tus flows aquí se fu-fu-fu-fuman,
Cloaka Company encima de la cima y encima disfrutas.
Que hay grunjero, ¿cobramos a medias y hacemos un grupo nuevo?,
tu tocas la guitarra,...,yo me toco los huevos.
Sigo el sentido de mis ideas, loco narcisista,
traigo la emoción al rap es mi deber como artista
y ahora cósete el culo y trágate esto mierdas,
recuerda que Xhelazz empieza con X y termina con dos Z.

-

#3 Blasfemia!!! Injuria!!! A la hoguera, a la hoguera!!! xDDD

† Sentenced - " One More Day "

It feels that your love for me
is slowly turning to dust
It seems that our union made of iron
is starting to rust

I hate life
I hate this shit
I love you and I hate myself
I hate our world
and everything in it
I hate loving you
I hate
I hate

Give me a reason to live
one more day
Let me just once more feel
your light through the rain

It feels that my love for you
is eternal, never-ending
but it seems that you're not receiving
what I have been sending

I love life
I love this shit
I love you and I hate myself
I love our world
and everything in it
I love loving you
I love
I hate

Give me a reason to live
one more day
Let me just once more feel
your light trough the rain

Give me a reason to live
one more day
Let me just once more feel
your love through the pain

MaPaCHe

#3 Metallica, EJEM

3DD13

Ahora mismo esta por el momento pero cambio mucho segun el estado de animo etc..

Melancholy (Holy Martyr)

Make the sadness go away
Come back another day
For years I've tried to teach
But their eyes are empty
Empty too I have become
For them I must die
A sad and troubled race
An ungrateful troubled place

I see the sadness in their eyes
Melancholy in their cries
Devoid of all the passion
The human spirit cannot die
Look at the pain around me
This is what I cry for
Look at the pain around me
This is what I'll die for

Make the sadness go away
Come back another day
The things I've said and done
Don't matter to anyone
But still, you push me to see
Something, I can never be
Why am I their shattered king?
I don't mean anything

I see the sadness in their eyes
Melancholy in their cries
Devoid of all the passion
The human spirit cannot die
Look at the pain around me
This is what I cry for
Look at the pain around me
This is what I'll die for

SgtOpio

Cradle of filth - a gothic romance (red roses for the devil's whore), sobre todo la parte en negrita, hay dias que no puedo quitarmela de la puta cabeza xd

Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea
A jewel more radiant than the moon
Lowered Her mask to me
The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire
Would marvel at making their Queen
Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire
And my heart reeled with grave poetry....

From grace I fell in love with Her
Scent and feline lure
And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest
"Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night
She lulled me away from the rich masquerade
And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight"
Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss fervoured my neck
Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach
In a whirl of sweet voices and statues
That phantomed the dying trees
This debauched seductress in black, took me....

In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn
I tore free of my sleep - sepulchre
On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn
Lamented the spectre of Her
Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete
I hungered for past overtures
The curse of unrest and her ardent caress
Came much more than my soul could endure....

I, at once endeavoured to see Her again
Stirring from midnight's inertia
Knowing not even her name
On a thin precipice over carnal abyss
I danced like a blind acolyte
Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine
Suffused with the perfume of night

For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds
In vain that we might meet
When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought refuge in a cemeterty

Sleep, usher dreams
Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether

Mistress of the dark
I now know what thou art

Screams haunt my sleep
Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together

Lamia and Lemures
Spawned thee leche
To snare my flesh

Portrait of the Dead Countess

Deep stained pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's punishment
Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb....

But poised nectar within my stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search
Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon
In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell
To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette

"Fleeting, enshadowed
Thou art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict
The cruel daylights upon my skin?
Dost thou not want to worship me
With crimson sacrifice
So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss
And weep with new-found life?"

Red roses for the Devil's whore....

Dark angels taste my tears
And whisper haunting requiems
Softly to mine ear
Need-fires have lured abominations here....

Nocturnal pulse
My veins spill forth their waters
Rent by lips I cherish most

Awash on her perfidious shores
Where drowning umbra o'er the stars
Ebon's graves where lovers whore
Like seraphim and Nahemah

"Nahemah"

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest
Blind reason against thee, Enchantress
For I must know, art thou not death?
My heart echoes bloodless and incensed....

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry
Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me?
On that fatal Hallow's Eve when we fled company
As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves
UNder horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone
I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in Death's shadow like a swifter
silhouette....

NeThAiRiN

Gamito - Con un porrito en la mano


Con un porrito en la mano yo me lo liooo y estas rallas de coca que me he metio... FALOPA!
Eran más de dos millones y no me han cogiooo el 091 pami ahi! es pan comio yo voy yo vengo yo voy cantando pa rriba pa rriba con la policia pero me dieron la libertad porque yo era menor de edad yo vivo en un barrido de vacilones se fuman los porros con dos cojones me va la rumba me va el alchool me van los porros que me fumo yo! y esta noche voy a ir pa' onde pal barrio de no te importa y esta noche voy a ir pa' onde pal barrio de no te importa parecia chiquitita la que una rallita de coca parecia chiquitita la que una rallita de coca y al galopa y al galopa lo que los pelos de mi cipote y galopando galopando lo que los pelos se van volando yo vivo en un barrio de la ira de la vida de madrid y un lerele lereli y un lerele lerela y un lerele lere li!

KuS

Pues ultimamente es un tema de I am ghost
-> Pretty people never lie/vampires never really die

Look how you've grown,
it's etched in skin and bone,
dressed in make-up and
bleached out in the roses.
That's hollow and tasteless,
where spirits make
love and pretty corpses hold their brides.
Do you know I'd never hurt you?
(I loved you so much, we are not broken, we
are deathless.)

So taste "it" and we will never be alone,
I'll take the first bite,
yeah, I am Ghost,
say goodnight to you, my darling, my darling.
Few words can kill me,
they inspire in your hands!

The sun outside these glass-shaped walls
will burn the flesh off paper dolls,
my lips and tongue they bleed...
We won't fall, we'll be together,
just the two of us.
That's hollow and breathless,
it kills me slowly,
I'm lost and lonely!
Do you know I'd never hurt you?
(I loved you so much, we are not broken, we
are deathless.)

So taste "it" and we will never be alone,
I'll take the first bite, yeah,
I am Ghost, say goodnight to you,
my darling, my darling.

I am so sorry,
so take this rose
and break this bottle of aged pills,
taste the blue ones
and we will sleep through December.
Awake to the birth of an angel, she has your eyes,
and I will hide them, don't worry.
And soon she will grow,
I can't believe this is all my fault,
yeah, soon she will grow, unbury me,
and put me back together again.

Taste it! Sad rose for life
because I am already dead!

So taste "it" and we will never be alone,
I'll take the first bite, yeah,
I am Ghost, say goodnight to you,
my darling, my darling.

Sn0oZe

Otro más indignado por la version de mierda de nothing else matters...

#4 te amo, gigatrón son los amotes xDD

Idaho

Pues últimamente me descubro tarareando la melodía de Jonas Steuer - Silent Waves, No me la puedo quitar de la cabeza!!

Synobazz

X Japan - Endless Rain @ The Last Live 1997

KOKORO NO KIZU NI... Not the other thing...Plz get it right -_-

un pokillo de la letra, q, como es en japones, no entiendo nada :s

la posteo un usuario de MV y desde entonces no paro de tararearla y escucharla...

aki va el link, por si la kereis escuchar:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z2-DnWUFTGk

Darth

Depeche Mode - Shake the disease

I'm not going down on my knees begging you to adore me
Can't you see it's misery and torture for me
When I misunderstood try as hard as you can
I've tried as hard as I could
To make you see how important it is for me

Here is a plea from my heart to you
Nobody knows me as well as you do
You know how hard it is for me to shake the disease
That takes hold of my tongue in situations like these

Understand me
Understand me
Understand me
Understand me

Some people have to be permanently together
Lovers devoted to each other forever
Now I've got things to do and I've said before
That I know you have too when I'm not there
In spirit I'll be there

Here is a plea from my heart to you
Nobody knows me as well as you do
You know how hard it is for me to shake the disease
That takes hold of my tongue in situations like these

Understand me
Understand me
Understand me
Understand me

Here is a plea from my heart to you
Nobody knows me as well as you do
You know how hard it is for me to shake the disease
That takes hold of my tongue in situations like these

Here is a plea from my heart to you
Nobody knows me as well as you do
You know how hard it is for me to shake the disease
That takes hold of my tongue in situations like these

Here is a plea from my heart to you
Nobody knows me as well as you do
You know how hard it is for me to shake the disease
That takes hold of my tongue in situations like these

St3in3R

#15 enorme cancion, mi favorita de Cradle junto a Nymphetamine.

Yo ahora mismo no paro de escuchar una de la BSO de One Tree Hill (soy un enganchao a las series de EEUU xDD) la verdad es ke la letra me gusta mucho ^^

Haley James Scott - Halo

I never promised you a ray of light,
I never promised there'd be sunshine everyday,
I'll give you everything I have, the good, the bad.
Why do you put me on a pedestal,
I'm so up high that I can't see the ground below,
So help me down you got it wrong, I don't belong there.

One thing is clear,
I wear a halo,
I wear a halo when you look at me,
Though standing from here, you wouldn't say so
you wouldn't say so, if you were me
And I, I just wanna love you,
Oh oh I, I just wanna love you

I always said that I would make mistakes,
I'm only human, and that’s my saving grace,
I fall as hard as I try
So don't be blinded
See me as I really am, I have flaws and sometimes I am even sad,
so pull me from that pedestal,
I don't belong there.

One thing is clear,
I wear a halo,
I wear a halo when you look at me,
Though standing from here, you wouldn't say so
you wouldn't say so, if you were me
And I, I just wanna love you,
Oh oh I, I just wanna love you

R

Boikot - Nos quieren detener (Kortatu cover)

Skaaaaa!

En la calle un joven ha muerto por la droga; en el barrio ha habido un atentado terrorista.
Todos, todos, están en los papeles y a tí y a mí nos quieren detener.
Hi! burgués, tu nunca entenderás, los problemas de la calle no son de los demás.
Hi! burgués, tu nunca entenderás, los problemas de la calle no son de los demás.

Skaaaaa!

En la calle un joven ha muerto por la droga; en el barrio ha habido un atentado terrorista.
Todos, todos, están en los papeles pero a tí y a mí nos quieren detener.
Hi! burgués, tu nunca entenderás, los problemas de la calle no son de los demás.
Hi! burgués, tu nunca entenderás, los problemas de la calle no son de los demás.

Skaaaaa!

Hi! burgués, tu nunca entenderás, los problemas de la calle no son de los demás.
Hi! burgués, tu nunca entenderás, los problemas de la calle no son de los demás

C

Justamente me encontraba cantando/silbando las partes que no me se la siguiente canción cuando he visto este post xd:

Yoko Kanno - Gotta knock a little harder (ending de Cowboy Bebop: Knocking on heaven's door)

Happiness is just a word to me
And it might have meant a thing or two
If I'd known the difference

Emptiness, a lonely parody
And my life, another smokin' gun
A sign of my indifference

Always keepin' safe inside
Where no one ever had a chance
To penetrate a break in

Let me tell you some have tried
But I would slam the door so tight
That they could never get in

Kept my cool under lock and key
And I never shed a tear
Another sign of my condidtion

Fear of love or bitter vanity
That kept me on the run
The main events at my confession

I kept a chain upon my door
That would shake the shame of Cain
Into a blind submission

The burning ghost without a name
Was calling all the same
But I wouldn't listen

The longer I'd stall
The further I'd crawl
The further I'd crawl
The harder I'd fall
I was crawlin' into the fire

The more that I saw
The further I'd fall
The further I'd fall
The lower I'd crawl
I kept fallin' into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire

Suddenly it occurred to me
The reason for the run and hide
Had totaled my existnce

Everything left on the other side
Could never be much worse that this
But could I go the distance

I faced the door and all my shame
Tearin' off each piece of chain
Until they all were broken

But no matter how I tried
The other side was licked so tight
That door it wouldn't open

Gave it all that I got
And started to knock
Shouted for someone
To open the lock
I just gotta get through the door

And the more that I knocked
The hotter I got
The hotter I got
The harder I'd knock
I just gotta break through the door

Gotta knock a little harder
Gotta knock a little harder
Gotta knock a little harder
Break through the door

PIN-HEAD

El Payaso - Vivo con tu madre

Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
a veces lo traigo gordo, a veces lo traigo fino.
Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
cartón de leche, pijama de lino.

Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
hola señor alce, hola señor pingüino.
Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
vivo con tu madre en la calle del pepino.

Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
bueno, es un duplex pero es nuestro nido.

No nos juzges chico, no tienes derecho
somos adultos, hemos hablado de ello.

Tu madre para mí es lo más importante
tienes que admitirlo, ahora soy tu padre
Y mírame a los ojos, ¿crees que intento engañarte?
¿Que lo hago por el dinero? ¿Que soy un muerto de hambre?
¿Que no es amor verdadero lo que siento por tu madre?
¿Que majaderos como yo, ya los vistes antes?
¿Que se nos ve de lejos a los payasos charlatanes?
¿Crees que por ser su hijo, puedes insultarme?

¡Calla muchacho! ¡No hables así al payaso!
Es un hombre bueno, es un hombre honrado.

¡Sí, cojones, soy un payaso honrado!
Tenía mis problemas pero los he superado
Problemas con la bebida. Problemas con el juego.
Problemas con las drogas y las armas de fuego.
Gracias al señor forman parte del pasado,
gracias a tu madre soy un payaso renovado.

Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
a veces lo traigo gordo, a veces lo traigo fino.
Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
cartón de leche, pijama de lino.

Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
hola señor alce, hola señor pingüino.
Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
vivo con tu madre en la calle del pepino.

Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
a veces lo traigo gordo, a veces lo traigo fino.
Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
cartón de leche, pijama de lino.

Vivo con tu madre, en un castillo
hola señor alce, hola señor pingüino.
Vivo con tu madre, en un castilloooooo...
...ooo, ¿y yo qué se si ya no sé ni lo que digo?

xD

SALU2

PD: Os juro que no puedo sacármela de la puta cabeza :\

St3in3R

#25 joder, me han entrado ganas de bajarmela al leer la letra xDDDD

frantxu

GUNS N' ROSES - CIVIL WAR

"What we've got here is failure to
communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N' I don't like it any more than you men." *

Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before
Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land
And

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war

Look at the shoes your filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more

My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

"WE PRACTICE SELECTIVE ANNIHILATION
OF MAYORS AND GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS
FOR EXAMPLE TO CREATE A VACUUM
THEN WE FILL THAT VACUUM
AS POPULAR WAR ADVANCES
PEACE IS CLOSER" **

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one more war
I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway

V

a mi el enjoy de silence , me recuerda a una buena epoca

PD : es de sobra conocida, no tengo ganas de buscar la letra

DeFiNiTioN

Siempre tengo la misma.

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