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  • Grudge
    • 04/01/07
    • 10641

    #1936
    Johnny Cash - A SATISFIED MIND

    How many times have
    You heard someone say
    If I had his money
    I could do things my way

    But little they know
    That it's so hard to find
    One rich man in ten
    With a satisfied mind

    Once I was waitin'
    In fortune and fame
    Everything that I dreamed for
    To get a start in life's game

    Then suddenly it happened
    I lost every dime
    But I'm richer by far
    With a satisfied mind

    Money can't buy back
    Your youth when you're old
    Or a friend when you're lonely
    Or a love that's grown cold

    The wealthiest person
    Is a pauper at times
    Compared to the man
    With a satisfied mind

    When my life has ended
    And my time has run out
    My friends and my loved ones
    I'll leave there's no doubt

    But one thing's for certain
    When it comes my time
    I'll leave this old world
    With a satisfied mind

    How many times have
    You heard someone say
    If I had his money
    I could do things my way

    But little they know
    That it's so hard to find
    One rich man in ten
    With a satisfied mind
    Mother, did it need to be so high?

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    • Revenge

      #1937
      Blink 182 - I miss you



      (I miss you miss you)

      Hello there the angel from my nightmare
      The shadow in the background of the morgue
      The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
      We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
      Where you can always find me
      And we'll have Halloween on Christmas
      And in the night we'll wish this never ends
      We'll wish this never ends

      (I miss you I miss you)
      (I miss you I miss you)

      Where are you and I'm so sorry
      I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
      I need somebody and always
      This sick strange darkness
      Comes creeping on so haunting every time
      And as I stared I counted
      The Webs from all the spiders
      Catching things and eating their insides
      Like indecision to call you
      and hear your voice of treason
      Will you come home and stop this pain tonight
      Stop this pain tonight

      Don't waste your time on me you're already
      The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
      Don't waste your time on me you're already
      The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)

      Don't waste your time on me you're already
      The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
      Don't waste your time on me you're already
      The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
      Don't waste your time on me you're already
      The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
      Don't waste your time on me you're already
      The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)

      I miss you (miss you miss you)
      I miss you (miss you miss you)
      I miss you (miss you miss you)
      I miss you (miss you miss you)
      (I miss you miss you)

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      • Revenge

        #1938
        Evanescence - Good Enough


        Under your spell again.
        I can't say no to you.
        Crave my heart and it's bleeding in your hand.
        I can't say no to you.

        Shouldn't have let you torture me so sweetly.
        Now I can't let go of this dream.
        I can't breathe but I feel...

        Good enough,
        I feel good enough for you.

        Drink up sweet decadence.
        I can't say no to you,
        And I've completely lost myself, and I don't mind.
        I can't say no to you.

        Shouldn't let you conquer me completely.
        Now I can't let go of this dream.
        Can't believe that I feel...

        Good enough,
        I feel good enough.
        It's been such a long time coming, but I feel good.

        And I'm still waiting for the rain to fall.
        Pour real life down on me.
        'Cause I can't hold on to anything this good enough.
        Am I good enough for you to love me too?

        So take care what you ask of me,
        'cause I can't say no

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        • Bigio
          El Mahico
          • 30/11/07
          • 1964

          #1939
          Franco Battiato - Prospettiva Nevski

          Un vento a trenta gradi sotto zero
          incontrastato sulle piazze vuote e
          contro i campanili
          A tratti come raffiche di mitra
          disintegrava i cumuli di neve

          E intorno i fuochi delle guardie rosse accesi per scacciare i lupi e
          vecchie coi rosari
          E intorno i fuochi delle guardie rosse accesi per scacciare i lupi e
          vecchie coi rosari

          Seduti sui gradini di una chiesa
          aspettavamo che finisse messa e
          uscissero le donne
          Poi guardavamo con le facce assenti
          la grazia innaturale di Nijinski

          E poi di lui s'innamor
          Bang Bang

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          • Revenge

            #1940
            Korn - Thoughtless



            Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies
            Pushing all the mercy down, down, down
            I wanna see you try to take a swing at me
            Come on, gonna put you on the ground, ground, ground

            Why are you trying to make fun of me?
            You think it's funny?
            What the fuck you think it's doing to me?
            You take your turn lashing out at me
            I want you crying with your dirty ass in front of me

            All of my hate cannot be found
            I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
            So you can try to tear me down
            Beat me to the ground
            I will see you screaming

            Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies
            I'm above you, smiling at you, drown, drown, drown
            I wanna kill and rape you the way you raped me
            And I'll pull the trigger
            And you're down, down, down

            Why are you trying to make fun of me?
            You think it's funny?
            What the fuck you think it's doing to me?
            You take your turn lashing out at me
            I want you crying with your dirty ass in front of me

            All of my hate cannot be found
            I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
            So you can try to tear me down
            Beat me to the ground
            I will see you screaming

            All my friends are gone, they died (gonna take you down)
            They all screamed, and cried (gonna take you down)

            I'm never back against the wall
            Gonna take you down

            All of my hate cannot be found
            I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
            So you can try to tear me down
            Beat me to the ground
            I will see you screaming
            All of my hate cannot be found
            I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
            So you can try to tear me down
            Beat me to the ground
            I will see you screaming

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            • Ailis
              Banana
              • 06/05/05
              • 5301

              #1941
              Wester (AFI)


              I can feel you waitin' for me when the sun retreats to the hills and I,
              below the blanket of a burnin' sky, wrap myself within.
              Embraced by dead leaves as the rain leaves trails of black down my face, and I
              creep through the twilight to that hidden place beyond the lonely
              I'll meet you tonight in the whispers when no one's around.
              Nothing can stop us now.
              Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found.
              Nothing can stop us now...
              I can feel you dreamin' of me and the time when our steps are retraced and I
              creep through the twilight to that hidden place, beyond the lonely.
              I'll meet you tonight in the whispers when no one's around.
              Nothing can stop us now.
              Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found.
              Nothing can stop us now.
              Tonight in the whispers when no one's around.
              Nothing can stop us now.
              Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found.
              Nothing can stop us...
              I can feel you dreamin' of me, I can feel you dreamin'.
              I can feel you dreamin' of me, beneath a dream, beneath a dream.
              I can feel you dreamin' of me,(one world away) I can feel you dreamin'.(we were just one world away)
              I can feel you dreamin' of me,(in silent rapture) lost in a dream, lost in a dream.(one world away one world away)
              Tonight, in the whispers when no one's around.
              Nothing can stop us now.
              Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found.
              Nothing can stop us now.
              Tonight, in the whispers when no one's around.
              Nothing can stop us now.
              Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found.
              Nothing can stop us...
              "Nulla si sa, tutto si immagina"
              Federico Fellini

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              • Revenge

                #1942
                Subsonica - Istantanee


                Occhio distratto, mirino sopra il mondo,
                apro una lancetta seziona il pomeriggio, vuoto.

                Senza parole ascolto la mia strada
                senza parole e il tempo di decider
                senza parole mi muovo incontro ai giorni
                senza parole ricorderò di te
                senza parole e il ritmo della strada
                senza parole il suono delle cose
                senza parole il silenzio di un addio
                senza parole ricorderò di te.

                Inquadro istantanee, finestra sopra il giorno,
                guardo figure mosse scenario senza suono vivono.

                Senza parole ritorno alla mia strada
                senza parole ma spazio per decidere
                senza parole rimpiangerò quei giorni
                senza parole ricorderò per te
                senza parole e il suono della strada
                senza parole con nervi che improvvisano
                senza parole né sogni né orizzonti
                senza parole la tazza di un caffè

                senza parole nel traffico del mondo,
                vivo inquadro istantanee orbitando sul mio giorno
                guardando contro sole la vita che si muove

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                • Syria
                  Libera sognatrice
                  • 23/03/07
                  • 4100

                  #1943
                  Zucchero - Wonderful Life

                  Here I go out to sea again
                  The sunshine fills my hair
                  And dreams hang in the air
                  Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes
                  You know it feels unfair
                  There’s magic everywhere
                  Look at me standing
                  Here on my own again
                  Up straight in the sunshine
                  No need to run and hide
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  No need to laugh and cry
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  The sun’s in your eyes
                  The heat is in your hear
                  They seem to hate you
                  Because you’re there
                  And I need a friend
                  Oh I need a friend to make me happy
                  Not stand here on my own
                  Look at me standing
                  Here on my own again
                  Up straight in the sunshine
                  No need to laugh and cry
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  No need to laugh and cry
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  I need a friend
                  Oh I need a friend
                  To make me happy
                  Not so alone
                  Look at me standing
                  Here on my own again
                  Up straight in the sunshine
                  No need to laugh and cry
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  No need to laugh and cry
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  No need to laugh and cry
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  No need to laugh and cry
                  It’s a wonderful wonderful life
                  Wonderful life
                  Wonderful life
                  [FONT="Tahoma"]"Perch

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

                    #1944
                    Mauro Di Maggio - Questo Mai


                    In testa ho mille pensieri
                    che si fermano mai.
                    Sono fuori da ieri,
                    senza controllo ormai
                    Ho mille spinte in avanti
                    Tutti istinti repressi
                    Ma vorrei fare ogni cosa..
                    Questo mai, questo mai..
                    Vorrei prenderti per mano
                    anche se non so chi sei,
                    vorrei dirti quel che penso
                    anche se poi mi odierai,
                    sento che tu vuoi stringerti a me
                    anche se non sai chi sono
                    ed anche se fra poco me ne andrò..

                    E senza chiedere niente
                    Ti darei tutto quel che posso
                    perché sei una corrente
                    perché sei il mare mosso
                    vorrei dire "ti amo"
                    anche se fingo di no
                    non posso trattenermi
                    perché poi scoppierò..
                    Questo mai, questo mai..

                    Vorrei prenderti per mano
                    anche se non so chi sei,
                    vorrei dirti quel che penso
                    anche se poi mi odierai,
                    sento che tu vuoi stringerti a me,
                    anche se non sai chi sono
                    ed anche se fra poco me ne andrò..


                    Vorrei prenderti per mano
                    anche se non so chi sei,
                    vorrei dirti quel che penso
                    anche se poi mi odierai,
                    sento che tu vuoi stringerti a me
                    anche se non sai chi sono
                    ed anche se fra poco me ne andrò.
                    Questo mai, questo mai.. questo mai.
                    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

                      #1945
                      Dovevo fare del cinema - Guccini

                      [I]Certo, ha ragione il signore se dice che siamo in un film
                      dell' ultimo periodo,
                      dove i banditi pentiti confessano se non li processano
                      e cos
                      Socio Milan Club Discutere.it

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                      • Fragolino83
                        In love!
                        • 02/06/05
                        • 1818

                        #1946
                        Lascia stare - Antonacci

                        Lascia stare il mio parere
                        tanto c'è sempre qualcosa che viene a farmi male
                        piuttosto sciogli quei bei capelli
                        e lascia al vento il tuo tempo passato
                        …e non ti giustificare

                        Guarda che le cose che ti dico non si amano
                        se devi amare, devi amare me …

                        Qui non si diventa, non si inventa
                        Qui la parola chiave è casualità…

                        Ci morirei...ci morirei
                        su quel tuo corpo bianco e bello morirei
                        E tu lo sai...dio se lo sai
                        per questo spingi forte tanto da sfondare

                        E il mio cuore è elastico
                        e quando spingi troppo in fondo
                        restituisce con più forza e butta via
                        Questo so di te
                        Questo e forse mai di più....

                        Pochi anni
                        Che pochi sanno
                        La tua vita sfrattata a momenti
                        Ti era anche piaciuta
                        Stai pensando... elaborando …
                        E accompagni il dovere più grande che hai
                        A passi lunghi e stanchi

                        Guarda che le cose che ti dico non si amano
                        Se devi amare, devi amare me

                        Ci morirei...ci morirei
                        hai dentro al cuore sempre mille bolle blu …
                        Che volano
                        Che si posano
                        Su teste e fiori quando scoppiano sei tu

                        Col carattere che hai
                        Un pò ti spingi...un pò ti spegni
                        Quindi a fatica ti si raggiunge dove sei
                        Questo so di te
                        Questo e forse mai di più.

                        Ci morirei

                        Lascia stare
                        Lascia stare
                        Lascia stare
                        Lascia stare
                        Lascia stare
                        Socio Milan Club Discutere.it

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

                          #1947
                          Bruce Springsteen - Radio Nowhere


                          I was tryin' to find my way home
                          But all I heard was a drone
                          Bouncing off a satellite
                          Crushin' the last lone American night
                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?

                          I was spinnin' 'round a dead dial
                          Just another lost number in a file
                          Dancin' down a dark hole
                          Just searchin' for a world with some soul

                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
                          Is there anybody alive out there?

                          I just want to hear some rhythm
                          I just want to hear some rhythm
                          I just want to hear some rhythm
                          I just want to hear some rhythm

                          I want a thousand guitars
                          I want pounding drums
                          I want a million different voices speaking in tongues

                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
                          Is there anybody alive out there?

                          I was driving through the misty rain
                          Searchin' for a mystery train
                          Boppin' through the wild blue
                          Tryin' to make a connection to you

                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
                          This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
                          Is there anybody alive out there?

                          I just want to feel some rhythm
                          I just want to feel some rhythm
                          I just want to feel your rhythm
                          I just want to feel your rhythm
                          I just want to feel your rhythm
                          I just want to feel your rhythm
                          I just want to feel your rhythm
                          I just want to feel your rhythm
                          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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                          • Revenge

                            #1948
                            Slipknot - Before I Forget


                            Go!

                            Stapled shut, inside and ouside would and I'm
                            Sealed in tight, bizarre but right at home
                            Claustrophobic, closing in and I'm
                            Catostrophic, not again
                            I'm smeared across the page, and doused in gasoline
                            I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene
                            Catch me up on all your sordid little insurrections,
                            I've got no time to lose, and I'm just caught up in all the cattle

                            Fray the strings
                            Throw the sheathes
                            Hold your breath
                            And listen!

                            I am a world before I am a man
                            I was a creature before I could stand
                            I will remember before I forget
                            BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

                            I'm ripped across the ditch, and settled in the dirt and I'm
                            I wear you like a stitch, yet I'm the one who's hurt
                            Pay attention to your twisted little indiscrestions
                            I've got no right to way, I'm just caught up all the battles

                            Locked in clutch
                            Pushed in place
                            Hold your breath
                            And listen!

                            I am a world before I am a man
                            I was a creature before I could stand
                            I will remember before I forget
                            BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

                            I am a world before I am a man
                            I was a creature before I could stand
                            I will remember before I forget
                            BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

                            My end
                            It justifies my means
                            All I ever do is delay
                            My every attempt to evade
                            The end of the road is my end
                            It justifies my means
                            All I ever do is delay
                            My every attempt to evade
                            THE END OF THE ROAD!

                            I am a world before I am a man
                            I was a creature before I could stand
                            I will remember before I forget
                            BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

                            I am a world before I am a man
                            I was a creature before I could stand
                            I will remember before I forget
                            BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

                            I am a world before I am a man
                            I was a creature before I could stand
                            I will remember before I forget
                            BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

                            Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                            Yeah, yeah, yeah, OH

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

                              #1949
                              Daniele Silvestri - Le Cose In Comune


                              Le cose che abbiamo in comune sono 4.850
                              le conto da sempre, da quando mi hai detto
                              "ma dai, pure tu sei degli anni '60?"
                              abbiamo due braccia, due mani ,due gambe, due piedi
                              due orecchie ed un solo cervello
                              soltanto lo sguardo non è proprio uguale
                              perché il mio è normale, ma il tuo è troppo bello
                              Le cose che abbiamo in comune
                              sono facilissime da individuare
                              ci piace la musica ad alto volume
                              fin quanto lo stereo la può sopportare
                              ci piace Daniele, Battisti, Lorenzo
                              le urla di Prince, i Police
                              mettiamo un CD prima di addormentarci
                              e al nostro risveglio deve essere lì

                              perché quando io dormo... tu dormi
                              quando io parlo... tu parli
                              quando io rido... tu ridi
                              quando io piango... tu piangi
                              quando io dormo... tu dormi
                              quando io parlo... tu parli
                              quando io rido... tu ridi
                              quando io piango... tu ridi

                              Le cose che abbiamo in comune
                              sono così tante che quasi spaventa
                              entrambi viviamo da più di vent'anni
                              ed entrambi, comunque da meno di trenta
                              ci piace mangiare, dormire, viaggiare, ballare
                              sorridere e fare l'amore
                              lo vedi, son tante le cose in comune
                              che a farne un elenco ci voglio almeno tre ore... ma...

                              Allora cos'è
                              cosa ti serve ancora, a me è bastata un'ora...

                              "Le cose che abbiamo in comune!", ricordi
                              sei tu che prima l'hai detto
                              dicevi "ma guarda, lo stesso locale
                              le stesse patate , lo stesso brachetto!"
                              e ad ogni domanda una nuova conferma
                              un identico ritmo di vino e risate
                              e poi l'emozione di quel primo bacio
                              le labbra precise, perfette, incollate

                              Abbracciarti, studiare il tuo corpo
                              vedere che in viso eri già tutta rossa
                              e intanto scoprire stupito e commosso
                              che avevi le mie stesse identiche ossa
                              e allora ti chiedo, non è sufficiente?
                              cos'altro ti serve per esserne certa
                              con tutte le cose che abbiamo in comune
                              l'unione fra noi non sarebbe perfetta?

                              Quando io dormo... tu dormi
                              quando io parlo... tu parli
                              quando io rido... tu ridi
                              quando io piango... tu piangi
                              quando io dormo... tu dormi
                              quando io parlo... tu parli
                              quando io rido... tu ridi
                              quando io piango... tu ridi... ma...

                              Allora cos'è
                              cosa ti serve ancora, a me è bastata un'ora...

                              Le cose che abbiamo in comune sono 4.850
                              le conto da sempre, da quando mi hai detto
                              "ma dai, pure tu sei degli anni '60?"
                              abbiamo due braccia, due mani ,due gambe, due piedi
                              due orecchie ed un solo cervello
                              soltanto lo sguardo non è proprio uguale
                              perché il mio è normale, ma il tuo, oh: è troppo bello!
                              troppo bello!

                              Quando io dormo... tu dormi
                              quando io parlo... tu parli
                              quando io rido... tu ridi
                              e quando io piango... tu ridi...
                              troppo bello!
                              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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                              • Bigio
                                El Mahico
                                • 30/11/07
                                • 1964

                                #1950
                                Malafemmena - Antonio De Curtis

                                Si avisse fatto a n'ato
                                chello ch'e fatto a mme
                                st'ommo t'avesse acciso,
                                tu vu
                                Bang Bang

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