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  • The Evil Twin
    Pessimo Elemento
    • 25/08/06
    • 14889

    #1801
    Vermillion part 2 - Slipknot

    She seemed dressed in all of me
    Stretched across my shame,
    All the torment and the pain
    Leaked through and covered me.

    I'd do anything to have her to myself,
    Just to have her for myself.

    Now I don't know what to do,
    I don't know what to do
    When she makes me sad.

    She is everything to me,
    The unrequited dream,
    The song that no one sings,
    The unattainable.
    She's a myth that I have to believe in,
    All I need to make it real is one more reason.

    I don't know what to do,
    I don't know what to do when she makes me sad.

    But I won't let this build up inside of me.
    I won't let this build up inside of me.
    I won't let this build up inside of me.
    I won't let this build up inside of me.

    A catch in my throat, choke,
    Torn into pieces, I won't. No.

    I don't want to be this but
    I won't let this build up inside of me (won't let this build up inside of me) x4

    She isn't real.
    I can't make her real.
    She isn't real.
    I can't make her real.
    Last edited by The Evil Twin; 30-10-2007, 11:44.
    [B]Come dicevo sempre alla mia ex moglie, mi rifiuto di guidare pi

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

      #1802
      The Offspring - Amazed


      Sometimes I think I'm gonna drown
      Cause everyone around's so hollow
      I'm alone
      Sometimes I think I'm going down
      But no one makes a sound
      They follow
      And I'm alone
      Yeah if I make it I'd be amazed
      Just to find tomorrow
      One more day and I'd be amazed
      Just to see it waiting
      And if I make it I'm still alone
      No more hope for better days
      But if I could change
      Then I'd really be amazed
      And when you know you can't relate
      To one more shiny face
      Your heart breaks
      No one cares
      And when you know you can't go on
      Cause everything is wrong
      Your heart breaks
      But no one's there
      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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      • Hitchcock
        IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
        • 17/04/07
        • 4419

        #1803
        BESAME MUCHO


        B
        -------------------------
        ED E' SUBITO SERA

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

          #1804
          Robert Post - Everything Is Fine


          I remember I was young
          Not that i'm old, but I was young
          I have lost all my sense
          I'm a bit wiser, but lost my sense

          And I know a few more lovely people
          I can leave out
          But I don't
          'Cause that's not what I want
          And I know a few more lovely people
          I can leave out
          But that's not what I want


          I remember I was a smile
          Now I hide, I used to smile
          It is because of all hurry i have learned
          To live by

          I want to relax, cool down and think
          'Everything is fine'
          But it's not
          It isn't like that right now
          I want to relax, cool down and think
          'Everything is fine'
          But it isn't like that right now

          I remember I was right
          Not that i'm wrong, but i was right
          I remember I was strong
          Not that i'm weak, but i was strong

          I believe that I should try hard
          One more time and sing
          'Everything is fine'
          But it's not
          It isn't like that right now
          I believe that I should try hard
          One more time and sing
          'Everything is fine'
          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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          • Fragolino83
            In love!
            • 02/06/05
            • 1818

            #1805
            L'avvelenata - Francesco Guccini

            Ma s' io avessi previsto tutto questo, dati causa e pretesto, le attuali conclusioni
            credete che per questi quattro soldi, questa gloria da stronzi, avrei scritto canzoni;
            va beh, lo ammetto che mi son sbagliato e accetto il "crucifige" e cos
            Socio Milan Club Discutere.it

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            • Hitchcock
              IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
              • 17/04/07
              • 4419

              #1806
              LA CANZONE DELL'AMORE PERDUTO

              Ricordi sbocciavano le viole

              con le nostre parole:

              "non ci lasceremo mai.

              mai e poi mai"

              Vorrei dirti, ora, le stesse cose

              ma come fan presto, amore,

              ad appassire le rose

              cos
              -------------------------
              ED E' SUBITO SERA

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              • Hitchcock
                IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
                • 17/04/07
                • 4419

                #1807
                "AS TIME GOES BY"

                You must remember this

                A kiss is still a kiss

                A sigh is still a sigh

                The fundamental things apply

                As time goes by

                And when two lovers woo

                They still say: "i live you"

                On that you can rely

                No matter what the future brungs

                As time goes by

                Moonlight and love songs

                Never out of date

                Hearts full of passion

                jealousy and hate

                Woman needs man

                and man must have is mate

                Thet no can deny

                It's still the same old story

                A fight for love and glory

                A case of do or die

                The world will always welcome lovers

                As time goes by

                DAL FILM "CASABLANCA"
                -------------------------
                ED E' SUBITO SERA

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

                  #1808
                  Depeche Mode - Barrel Of A Gun

                  Do you mean this horny creep
                  set upon weary feet
                  Who looks in need of sleep
                  that doesn't come
                  This twisted, tortured mess
                  This bed of sinfulness
                  who's longing for some rest
                  and feeling numb

                  What do you expect of me
                  What is it you want
                  Whatever you've planned for me
                  I'm not the one

                  A vicious appetite
                  visits me each night
                  and won't be satisfied
                  Won't be denied
                  An unbearable pain
                  A beating in my brain
                  that leaves the mark of cain
                  right here inside

                  What am I supposed to do
                  when everything that I've done
                  is leading me to conclude
                  I'm not the one

                  Whatever I've done
                  I've been staring down the barrel of a gun

                  Is there something you need from me
                  Are you having your fun
                  I never agreed to be
                  your holy one

                  Whatever I've done
                  I've been staring down the barrel of a gun
                  "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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                  • Kyra
                    Disappointed Idealist
                    • 24/10/05
                    • 22455

                    #1809
                    Regina Spektor - Us


                    They made a statue of us
                    and put it on a mountaintop
                    Now tourists come and stare at us
                    Blow bubbles with their gum,
                    take photgraphs of fun
                    have fun

                    they'll name a city after us
                    and later say it's all our fault
                    then they'll give us a talking to
                    then they'll give us a talking to
                    cause they've got years of experience

                    we're living in a den of thieves
                    rummaging for answers in the pages
                    we're living in a den of thieves
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious

                    we wear our scarves just like a noose
                    but not cause we want eternal sleep
                    and though our parts are slightly used
                    new ones are slave labor you can keep

                    we're living in a den of thieves
                    rummaging for answers in the pages
                    we're living in a den of thieves
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious

                    They made a statue of us
                    They made a statue of us
                    The tourists come and stare and us
                    The sculptor's model sends regards
                    They made a statue of us
                    They made a statue of us
                    Our noses have begun to rust

                    we're living in a den of thieves
                    rummaging for answers in the pages
                    we're living in a den of thieves
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    and it's contagious
                    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

                      #1810
                      Josh Joplin - Undone


                      And I want to be down
                      And I want to get up
                      And I want to lay low
                      And I want to be loved
                      But a dream makes noise,
                      you better check your head
                      Ambition is mine and it's heavy as lead
                      The sum of any outcome
                      Undone

                      And I want find peace
                      And I want to get through
                      And I want come clean
                      And I want to be true
                      As I turn a page on a life less lived
                      All I have I would gladly give
                      The sum of any outcome
                      Undone

                      I am mine, I am mine again
                      I recognize who it is that I am
                      I am mine, I am mine again
                      Can any one tell me where I've been?
                      I am mine, I am mine again
                      All we've lost is time in the end
                      Waiting for the sum of any outcome
                      Undone

                      And I want to find faith
                      And I want to be sure
                      And I want to say less
                      And I want to know more
                      I am not alone, I never have been
                      We are all one, we divide within
                      The sum of any outcome
                      Undone

                      I am mine, I am mine again
                      I recognize who it is that I am
                      I am mine, I am mine again
                      Can any one tell me where I've been?
                      I am mine, I am mine again
                      All we've lost is time in the end
                      Waiting for the sum of any outcome
                      Undone
                      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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                      • Novembre
                        Cynical person
                        • 12/04/06
                        • 7928

                        #1811
                        Harvester of Sorrow - Metallica

                        Harvester of Sorrow
                        My Life Suffocates
                        Planting Seeds of Hate
                        I've Loved, Turned to Hate
                        Trapped Far Beyond My Fate
                        I Give
                        You Take
                        This Life That I Forsake
                        Been Cheated of My Youth
                        You Turned this Lie to Truth

                        Anger
                        Misery
                        You'll Suffer unto Me

                        Harvester of Sorrow
                        Language of the Mad
                        Harvester of Sorrow

                        Pure Black Looking Clear
                        My Work Is Done Soon Here
                        Try Getting Back to Me
                        Get Back Which Used to Be
                        Drink up
                        Shoot in
                        Let the Beatings Begin
                        Distributor of Pain
                        Your Loss Becomes My Gain

                        Anger
                        Misery
                        You'll Suffer unto Me

                        Harvester of Sorrow
                        Language of the Mad
                        Harvester of Sorrow

                        All Have Said Their Prayers
                        Invade Their Nightmares
                        See into My Eyes
                        You'll Find Where Murder Lies

                        Infanticide

                        Harvester of Sorrow
                        Language of the Mad
                        Harvester of Sorrow
                        Language of the Mad
                        Harvester of Sorrow
                        "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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                        • Grudge
                          • 04/01/07
                          • 10641

                          #1812
                          Elio e le Storie Tese - Nubi di ieri sul nostro domani odierno (ABITUDINARIO)

                          Scarica gratis la suoneria di Nubi di ieri sul nostro domani odierno (abitudinario)! Clicca qui

                          Sono uno abitudinario, leggo la targhetta sopra l'ascensore:
                          qual e' la capienza, quanti chili porta, poi si apre la porta e non lo so già più.
                          Sono abitudinario, e se mi soffio il naso devo controllare quello che ho prodotto,
                          quanti chili pesa e se c'è del pericolo per l'ascensore.
                          Seduto nella vasca emetto certe bolle che, salendo a galla, corron sulla schiena fandomi felice, giunte in superficie non mi piaccion più.
                          Sono abitudinario, non mi giudicate, siete come me.


                          E adesso un lieto ritornello che non c'entra un cazzo, ma che piace ai giovani:
                          ditemi perché se la mucca fa mu il merlo non fa me.
                          La nostra vita e' una sciarada, sulle prime sembra xxxxyx, e invece e' zxxyxz.
                          Ditemi perché c'è un dirigibile marrone senza elica e timone dentro me.

                          Quando c'ho la ragazza faccio la conchetta per sentirmi il fiato,
                          sto vent'anni in bagno, penso che si chiava, dopo non si chiava e non mi lavo più.
                          Cerco nelle mie narici una testimonianza delle mie radici, ma vi trovo un fico e lo dovrò spalmare
                          sotto qualche banco, come in gioventù.
                          Questi sono i miei costumi, vendo paralumi, siete come me.

                          E allora un altro ritornello che non c'entra un cazzo, ma che piace ai giovani:
                          ditemi perché se la mucca fa mu il merlo non fa me.
                          Hi, we are Wayne Jackson and Andrew Lowe, the Memphis Horns. Hi, I am the Rararos. Big Trouble. Thank you.
                          Ditemi perche' c'e' un dirigibile marrone senza elica e timone dentro me.

                          Giunto al termine del giorno, cerco fra le coltri un poco di speranza.
                          Peto in abbondanza, non ho piu' sgomento, lieto mi addormento, ebbro dei miei gas.
                          Mother, did it need to be so high?

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                          • Revenge

                            #1813
                            Meganoidi - Zeta Reticoli


                            Preso con l’ultimo invito di un progetto
                            Che si presenta nel nome della verità
                            You know falling in illusion
                            Catturati nel sonno della nostra età
                            Un messaggio ripete che il mio posto è qui
                            Mostra tutti i vantaggi e le comodità
                            Rag-doll dimmi se ci sei anche tu
                            In un lago di sangue detto libertà

                            Brucia ancora che prima o poi ritornerò
                            Conservo di nascosto sempre lo stesso smalto
                            Non temere zeta reticoli on my mind
                            Aspetterò il momento per un migliore slancio

                            Neri quei giorni che passano senza di te
                            Quasi convinto che in fondo sia meglio così
                            Allentare la presa per merito di
                            Chi mi consola ed esorta alla rinuncia
                            Ma la pelle rigetta quel sorriso che
                            Trapiantato da bocche riverenti
                            No, lo sai non funziona su di me
                            Ostinato a ripetere tra i denti

                            Brucia ancora che prima o poi ritornerò
                            Conservo di nascosto sempre lo stesso smalto
                            Non temere zeta reticoli on my mind
                            Aspetterò il momento per un migliore slancio

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                            • moana
                              Opinionista
                              • 15/11/06
                              • 2962

                              #1814
                              alla mia FELICITA'

                              L. CUCCARINI

                              Un Altro Amore No


                              Non ti cambierei
                              Per nessun altro al mondo giuro
                              Mi piaci come sei
                              Per le cose che fai
                              Non ti cambierei
                              Perch
                              [FONT="Comic Sans MS"]nulla

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

                                #1815
                                The Offspring - Gotta Get Away


                                Getting edgy all the time
                                There's someone around me just a step behind
                                It's kinda scary, the shape I'm in
                                The walls are shakin' and they're closing in
                                Too fast or a bit too slow
                                I'm paranoid of people and it's starting to show
                                One bad habit that I can't shake
                                Over my shoulder is a big mistake

                                Sitting on the bed
                                and I'm lying wide awake
                                There's demons in my head
                                And it's more than I can take
                                I think I'm on a roll
                                But I think it's kinda weak
                                Saying all I know is
                                I gotta get away from me

                                Tell you something, just ain't right
                                My head is on loose but my shoes are tight
                                Avoiding my friends cause they all bug
                                Life is like a riddle and I'm really stumped
                                There's a reason, don't you know?
                                Your own preoccupation is where you'll go
                                I'm being followed, I look around
                                It's only my shadow creepin' on the ground

                                Sitting on the bed
                                and I'm lying wide awake
                                There's demons in my head
                                And it's more than I can take
                                I think I'm on a roll
                                But I think it's kinda weak
                                Saying all I know is
                                I gotta get away from me
                                gotta get away from me
                                gotta get away from me

                                whoa...whoa...
                                whoa...whoa...

                                Sitting on the bed
                                and I'm lying wide awake
                                There's demons in my head
                                And it's more than I can take
                                think I'm on a roll
                                But I think it's kinda weak
                                Saying all I know is
                                I gotta get away from me
                                gotta get away from me
                                gotta get away from me
                                gotta get away from me
                                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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