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  • Novembre
    Cynical person
    • 12/04/06
    • 7928

    #1501
    Metallica - Master of Puppets

    End of passion play, crumbling away
    I'm your source of self-destruction
    Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
    Leading on your deaths construction
    Taste me you will see
    more is all you need
    you're dedicated to
    how I'm killing you


    Come crawling faster
    obey your Master
    your life burns faster
    obey your Master
    Master
    Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
    twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
    Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
    Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
    Master
    Master
    Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
    Master
    Master


    Needlework the way, never you betray
    life of death becoming clearer
    Pain monopoly, ritual misery
    chop your breakfast on a mirror
    Taste me you will see
    more is all you need
    you're dedicated to
    how I'm killing you


    Come crawling faster
    obey your Master
    your life burns faster
    obey your Master
    Master
    Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
    twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
    Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
    Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
    Master
    Master
    Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
    Master
    Master


    Master, Master, Where's the dreams that I've been after?
    Master, Master, You promised only lies
    Laughter, Laughter, All I hear and see is laughter
    Laughter, Laughter, laughing at my cries
    Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
    just a rhyme without a reason
    Neverending maze, drift on numbered days
    now your life is out of season


    Come crawling faster
    obey your Master
    your life burns faster
    obey your Master
    Master
    Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
    twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
    Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
    Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
    Master
    Master
    Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
    Master
    Master
    "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
    Arthur Schopenhauer

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    • _Lamia_
      Opinionista
      • 06/04/07
      • 4629

      #1502
      [COLOR="DarkRed"]Tutti mi dicevano vedrai

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      • beat
        My
        • 12/05/06
        • 5815

        #1503
        La pianta del tè-
        Ivano Fossati


        Come cambia le cose
        la luce della luna
        come cambia i colori qui
        la luce della luna
        come ci rende solitari e ci tocca
        come ci impastano la bocca
        queste piste di polvere
        per vent'anni o per cento
        e come cambia poco una sola voce
        nel coro del vento
        ci si inginocchia su questo
        sagrato immenso
        dell'altipiano barocco d'oriente
        per orizzonte e stelle basse
        per orizzonte e stelle basse
        oppure niente.

        E non è rosa che cerchiamo non è rosa
        e non è rosa o denaro, non è rosa
        e non è amore o fortuna
        non è amore
        che la fortuna è appesa al cielo
        e non è amore

        Chi si guarda nel cuore
        sa bene quello che vuole
        e prende quello che c'è

        Ha ben piccole foglie
        ha ben piccole foglie
        ha ben piccole foglie
        la pianta del tè.
        [SIZE="1"]Non pi

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        • Kyra
          Disappointed Idealist
          • 24/10/05
          • 22455

          #1504
          Delta V - Cento Parole


          Sono aria, pensami cosi'
          soffio lenta ma devi credermi.
          Come acqua, io posso muovermi
          tra luci ed ombre a volte inutili.
          Sono terra che gira troppo in fretta
          come un sogno che non continuera'.
          Sono persa nell'orbita perfetta
          del mio sole che mi riscaldera'.

          Se vuoi inventerai
          solo per me
          cento parole.
          Se puoi cercherai
          solo me, dimmelo.

          E sono una notte, divisa in attimi
          soffio lenta, tu pensami così.
          Con questa terra che gira troppo in fretta
          e' il mio cuore che forse scoppiera'.

          Se vuoi inventerai
          solo per me
          cento parole.
          Se puoi sognerai
          solo me, dimmelo.

          Se puoi inventerai
          solo per me
          cento parole.
          Se vuoi cercherai
          solo me, dimmelo.
          I'm laying down, eating snow
          My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
          On a bed of spider web
          I think of how to change myself

          A lot of hope in a one man tent
          There's no room for innocence
          So take me home before the storm
          Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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          • Kyra
            Disappointed Idealist
            • 24/10/05
            • 22455

            #1505
            The Offspring - Change The World


            I see the way the salesmen stare into the sun
            I stood and watched them as they fell off one by one
            And everyone's so blind
            They're not to help mankind
            Reach into your bag of tricks and pull another one

            You don't want to change the world
            Like you say
            You're in it for yourself
            No one else
            You're ready
            Saving yourself
            You're gonna change the world
            You're ready
            Saving yourself
            You're gonna change the world

            Now when the day is set they'll line up all the same
            And those that need the most will never get or gain
            The ones you call your friends
            Are failing you again
            Reach into your bag of tricks and make it go away

            You don't want to change the world
            Like you say
            You're in it for yourself
            No one else
            You're ready
            Saving yourself
            You're gonna change the world
            You're ready
            Saving yourself
            You're gonna change the world

            And since you ain't what you say
            Then just go away
            Cause some don't lie
            Some don't lie
            Go on now they won't tell
            Go on now and save yourself
            I'm laying down, eating snow
            My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
            On a bed of spider web
            I think of how to change myself

            A lot of hope in a one man tent
            There's no room for innocence
            So take me home before the storm
            Velvet mites will keep us warm.

            Comment

            • _Lamia_
              Opinionista
              • 06/04/07
              • 4629

              #1506
              Contemplare un addio
              non basterà
              Il bisogno di un viaggio
              è paura e coraggio
              E sto qui
              Ancora io ci penso a te
              Non dimenticherò
              da ora in poi
              i paesaggi del mondo
              e le fotografie insieme a te
              ma ora salutandoti affogo….

              Guarda da lontano quelle luci un' altra volta e dopo
              Stringimi e poi stringimi e non sarà mai più
              E domani so che sarò troppo solo
              Ma dillo adesso cosa pensi
              Salutandoti affogo…

              Perdo il tuo sguardo
              Cerco il ricordo
              Lo fermo, mi sveglio
              Ti guardo e sto meglio
              E sei qui
              Ma ora salutandoti affogo…

              Guarda da lontano quelle luci un' altra volta e dopo
              Stringimi e poi stringimi e non sarà mai più
              E domani so che sarò troppo solo
              Ma dillo adesso cosa pensi
              Salutandoti affogo…
              Guarda da lontano quelle luci un' altra volta e dopo
              Stringimi e poi stringimi e non sarà mai più
              E domani so che sarò troppo solo
              Ma dillo adesso cosa pensi
              Salutandoti affogo…

              E quando non verrà mattina
              resterò accanto a te
              E quando il buio si avvicina
              Se succede pensa a me
              E mi ritrovo a non capire
              Mentre il giorno muore
              Ed ogni notte era amore
              Ed ogni giorno era un errore

              Stringi le mie mani come per l'ultima volta
              E dopo guardami negli occhi come fosse un anno fa
              E domani so che sarò troppo solo
              Ma dillo adesso cosa pensi
              Salutandoti affogo…

              Guarda da lontano quelle luci un' altra volta e dopo
              Stringimi e poi stringimi e non sarà mai più
              E domani so che sarò troppo solo
              Ma dillo adesso cosa pensi
              Salutandoti affogo…
              Guarda da lontano quelle luci un' altra volta e dopo
              Stringimi e poi stringimi e non sarà mai più
              E domani so che sarò troppo solo
              Ma dillo adesso cosa pensi

              Salutandoti affogo

              ______________________________

              ...
              Siamo figli di mondi diversi una sola memoria
              Che cancella e disegna distratta la stessa storia

              E ti scorderai di me
              Quando piove i profili e le case ricordano te
              E sarà bellissimo
              Perché gioia e dolore han lo stesso sapore con te
              Vorrei soltanto che la notte ora velocemente andasse
              E tutto ciò che hai di me di colpo non tornasse
              ...

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              • _Lamia_
                Opinionista
                • 06/04/07
                • 4629

                #1507
                Giudizi universali

                [COLOR="DarkRed"]Troppo cerebrale per capire
                che si pu

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                • _Lamia_
                  Opinionista
                  • 06/04/07
                  • 4629

                  #1508
                  All good things (come to an end)

                  Honestly what will become of me don't like reality
                  It's way too clear to me
                  But really life is daily
                  We are what we don't see
                  Missed everything daydreaming

                  Flames to dust
                  Lovers to friends
                  Why do all good things come to an end
                  Flames to dust
                  Lovers to friends
                  Why do all good things come to an end
                  come to an end
                  come to an
                  Why do all good things come to end?
                  come to an end come to an
                  Why do all good things come to an end?

                  Traveling I only stop at exits
                  Wondering if I'll stay
                  Young and restless
                  Living this way I stress less I want to pull away when the dream dies
                  The pain sets it and I don't cry I only feel gravity and I wonder why

                  Flames to dust
                  Lovers to friends
                  Why do all good things come to an end
                  Flames to dust
                  Lovers to friends
                  Why do all good things come to an end
                  come to an end
                  come to an
                  Why do all good things come to end?
                  come to an end come to an
                  Why do all good things come to an end?

                  Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
                  Barking at the new moon
                  Hoping it would come soon so that they could
                  Dogs were whistling a new tune
                  Barking at the new moon
                  Hoping it would come soon so that they could
                  Die die die die die

                  Flames to dust Lovers to friends
                  Why do all good things come to an end
                  Flames to dust
                  Lovers to friends
                  Why do all good things come to an end
                  come to an end
                  come to an
                  Why do all good things come to end?
                  come to an end come to an
                  Why do all good things come to an end?

                  Well the dogs were barking at a new moon
                  Whistling a new tune
                  Hoping it would come soon
                  And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day 'til the feeling went away
                  And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
                  the rain forgot how to bring salvation
                  the dogs were barking at the new moon
                  Whistling a new tune
                  Hoping it would come soon so that they could die.

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                  • Nuvolosa

                    #1509
                    Alanis Morrissette-Thank you


                    How about getting off of these antibiotics
                    How about stopping eating when I'm filled up
                    How about them transparent dangling carrots
                    How about that ever elusive kudo

                    Thank you India
                    Thank you terror
                    Thank you disillusionment
                    Thank you frailty
                    Thank you consequence
                    Thank you thank you silence

                    How about me not blaming you for everything
                    How about me enjoying the moment for once
                    How about how good it feels to finally forgive you
                    How about grieving it all one at a time

                    Thank you India
                    Thank you terror
                    Thank you disillusionment
                    Thank you frailty
                    Thank you consequence
                    Thank you thank you silence

                    The moment I let go of it was
                    The moment I got more than I could handle
                    The moment I jumped off of it was
                    The moment I touched down

                    How about no longer being masochistic
                    How about remembering your divinity
                    How about unabashedly bawling your eyes out
                    How about not equating death with stopping

                    Thank you India
                    Thank you providence
                    Thank you disillusionment
                    Thank you nothingness
                    Thank you clarity
                    Thank you thank you silence

                    Comment

                    • Xilinx23
                      The Count
                      • 01/06/05
                      • 41139

                      #1510
                      Mina
                      Come Stai



                      [I]Come stai
                      il cuore ha un soprassalto
                      e resta l
                      Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


                      [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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                      • beat
                        My
                        • 12/05/06
                        • 5815

                        #1511
                        El Viento

                        El viento viene
                        el viento se va
                        por la frontera
                        el viento viene
                        el viento se va

                        El hombre viene
                        el hombre se va
                        sin mas razon
                        el hombre viene
                        el hombre se va
                        ruta Babylon...

                        Por la carretera
                        la suerte viene
                        la suerte se va
                        por la frontera
                        la suerte viene
                        la suerte se va

                        El hombre viene
                        el hombre se va
                        el hombre viene
                        el hombre se va
                        cuando volvera
                        por la carretera.
                        [SIZE="1"]Non pi

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                        • beat
                          My
                          • 12/05/06
                          • 5815

                          #1512
                          Il Lanciatore di Coltelli

                          A puttane il tempo.
                          A puttane i nostri sogni.
                          Oggi il lanciatore di coltelli
                          si è disteso lungo il fiume
                          e guarda il cielo.

                          Guarda il cielo come se dovesse
                          da un momento all'altro venir fuori Dio.
                          E si scatta qualche polaroid
                          che forse gli pubblicherà un tabloid.

                          E a puttane pure il cielo.
                          Che non c'è..
                          non è neanche vero.
                          Oggi il lanciatore di coltelli
                          conta tutte le parole
                          e scrive: zero.

                          Ho tentato quello che ho potuto
                          come l'ho potuto
                          fino a non poterci niente.

                          Ma tu che mi conosci molto bene
                          tu che mi sei stata sempre insieme
                          Non confondermi mai
                          non confondermi mai
                          col vento e le stagioni.
                          E non confonderti mai
                          non confonderti mai
                          con gli altri suoni.
                          E non mi mettere mai
                          non mi mettere mai
                          tra i cattivi o tra i buoni.
                          Io sono solamente quel che sono:
                          Un vero lanciatore di coltelli.

                          Ma di tanto amore,
                          di così tanto amore
                          io mi sento addosso quel profumo
                          che dà un petalo di rosa secco al sole.
                          Vivo ancora l'illusione eterna
                          di potere sbattere le braccia
                          e alzarmi in volo.

                          E tu che mi conosci molto bene
                          tu che mi sei stata sempre insieme
                          Non confondermi mai
                          non confondermi mai
                          con i geni o coi coglioni
                          E non confonderti mai, mai, mai,
                          mai coi ciarlatani.

                          Se ti verranno a dire (e ti verranno a dire)
                          che non so più chi sono
                          rispondigli che sono ancora e sempre
                          un grande lanciatore di coltelli..
                          e il tuo uomo.
                          [SIZE="1"]Non pi

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                          • Nuvolosa

                            #1513
                            Meredith Brooks-Bitch

                            I hate the world today
                            You're so good to me
                            I know but I can't change
                            tried to tell you but you look at me like maybe I'm an angel
                            underneath
                            innocent and sweet
                            Yesterday I cried
                            You must have been relieved to see the softer side
                            I can understand how you'd be so confused
                            I don't envy you
                            I'm a little bit of everything
                            all rolled into one

                            Chorus:
                            I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
                            I'm a child, I'm a mother
                            I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
                            I do not feel ashamed
                            I'm your health, I'm your dream
                            I'm nothing in between
                            You know you wouldn't want it any other way

                            So take me as I am
                            This may mean you'll have to be a stronger man
                            Rest assured that when I start to make you nervous
                            and I'm going to extremes
                            tomorrow I will change
                            and today won't mean a thing

                            Chorus

                            Just when you think you've got me figured out
                            the season's already changing
                            I think it's cool you do what you do
                            and don't try to save me

                            Chorus

                            I'm a bitch, I'm a tease
                            I'm a goddess on my knees
                            when you hurt, when you suffer
                            I'm your angel undercover
                            I've been numbed, I'm revived
                            can't say I'm not alive
                            You know I wouldn't want it any other way

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                            • Nuvolosa

                              #1514
                              MAD WORLD

                              All around me are familiar faces
                              Worn out places
                              Worn out faces

                              Bright and early for their daily races
                              Going nowhere
                              Going nowhere

                              Their tears are filling up their glasses
                              No expression
                              No expression

                              Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
                              No tomorrow
                              No tomorrow

                              And I find it kind of funny
                              I find it kind of sad
                              The dreams in which I’m dying
                              Are the best I’ve ever had
                              I find it hard to tell you
                              I find it hard to take
                              When people run in circles
                              It’s a very very
                              Mad world
                              Mad world

                              Children waiting for the day they feel good
                              Happy birthday
                              Happy birthday

                              Made to feel the way that every child should
                              Sit down and listen
                              Sit down and listen

                              Went to school and I was very nervous
                              No one knew me
                              No one knew me

                              Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson
                              Look right through me
                              Look right through me

                              And I find it kind of funny
                              I find it kind of sad
                              The dreams in which I’m dying
                              Are the best I’ve ever had
                              I find it hard to tell you
                              I find it hard to take
                              When people run in circles
                              It’s a very very
                              Mad world
                              Mad world
                              enlarged in your world
                              Mad world

                              (Gary Jules)

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                              • Grudge
                                • 04/01/07
                                • 10641

                                #1515
                                Starman di David Bowie

                                Goodbye love
                                Didnt know what time it was the lights were low oh how
                                I leaned back on my radio oh oh
                                Some cat was layin down some rock n roll lotta soul, he said
                                Then the loud sound did seem to fade a ade
                                Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase ha hase
                                That werent no d.j. that was hazy cosmic jive

                                Theres a starman waiting in the sky
                                Hed like to come and meet us
                                But he thinks hed blow our minds
                                Theres a starman waiting in the sky
                                Hes told us not to blow it
                                Cause he knows its all worthwhile
                                He told me:
                                Let the children lose it
                                Let the children use it
                                Let all the children boogie

                                I had to phone someone so I picked on you ho ho
                                Hey, thats far out so you heard him too! o o
                                Switch on the tv we may pick him up on channel two
                                Look out your window I can see his light a ight
                                If we can sparkle he may land tonight a ight
                                Dont tell your poppa or hell get us locked up in fright

                                Theres a starman waiting in the sky
                                Hed like to come and meet us
                                But he thinks hed blow our minds
                                Theres a starman waiting in the sky
                                Hes told us not to blow it
                                Cause he knows its all worthwhile
                                He told me:
                                Let the children lose it
                                Let the children use it
                                Let all the children boogie

                                Starman waiting in the sky
                                Hed like to come and meet us
                                But he thinks hed blow our minds
                                Theres a starman waiting in the sky
                                Hes told us not to blow it
                                Cause he knows its all worthwhile
                                He told me:
                                Let the children lose it
                                Let the children use it
                                Let all the children boogie

                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
                                Mother, did it need to be so high?

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