Monday, May 27, 2013
Mercedes Sosa & Lila Downs - Tierra de Luz
Sunday, May 26, 2013
The Velvet Underground- Venus in Furs
Sunday, May 19, 2013
ABCD-LA FINAL DE RAZBOI
YIN E YANG-CHAMBAO
Nada va a obligarme como he de actuar,
lo único que es mío, es mi libertad,
tú me dices ciega que sea racional,
yo creo en el instinto que es más natural,
porque la razón puede limitar.
Déjate llevar por el yin y el yan,
que sí, que no, que caiga un chaparrón,
déjate llevar por el yin y el yan.
Un corazón puro quiero conquistar,
Tierno como un niño. Luz y eternidad,
mi bandera llamo buen voluntad,
muchas herramientas puedo utilizar,
por el bien del todo, por la humanidad.
Déjate llevar por el yin y el yan,
que sí, que no, que caiga un chaparrón,
déjate llevar por el yin y el yan.
Find out yourself, bro
where's your freedom?
concious or unconcious
understanding or shutting doors,
the fucked world is holding from a side of you,
a good candle shines, on you being you,
it will be yourself, who says where to go
through the rough alleys
through the ways of truth.
lo único que es mío, es mi libertad,
tú me dices ciega que sea racional,
yo creo en el instinto que es más natural,
porque la razón puede limitar.
Déjate llevar por el yin y el yan,
que sí, que no, que caiga un chaparrón,
déjate llevar por el yin y el yan.
Un corazón puro quiero conquistar,
Tierno como un niño. Luz y eternidad,
mi bandera llamo buen voluntad,
muchas herramientas puedo utilizar,
por el bien del todo, por la humanidad.
Déjate llevar por el yin y el yan,
que sí, que no, que caiga un chaparrón,
déjate llevar por el yin y el yan.
Find out yourself, bro
where's your freedom?
concious or unconcious
understanding or shutting doors,
the fucked world is holding from a side of you,
a good candle shines, on you being you,
it will be yourself, who says where to go
through the rough alleys
through the ways of truth.
Saturday, May 18, 2013
en-GB
Friday, May 17, 2013
en-GB
LILA DOWNS
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Lana Del Rey - Gods and Monsters (lyrics) HD
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Saturday, May 11, 2013
David Bowie - The Next Day (Explicit)
"Look into my eyes," he tells her.
"I'm gonna say goodbye," he says yeah
"Do not cry," she begs of him goodbye yeah
All that day she thinks of his love, yeah
They whip him through the streets and alleys there
The gormless and the baying crowd right there
They can't get enough of that doomsday song
They can't get enough of it all
Listen
"Listen to the whores," he tells her.
He fashions paper sculptures of them
Then drags them to the river‘s bank in the cart
Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark
And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin
Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest
Here I am
Not quite dying
My body left to rot in a hollow tree
Its branches throwing shadows
On the gallows for me
And the next day
And the next
And another day
Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases
They chase him through the alleys, chase him down the steps
They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death
And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest
First they give you everything that you want
Then they take back everything that you have
They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees
They can work with satan while they dress like the saints
They know God exists for the devil told them so
They scream my name aloud down into the well below
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"I'm gonna say goodbye," he says yeah
"Do not cry," she begs of him goodbye yeah
All that day she thinks of his love, yeah
They whip him through the streets and alleys there
The gormless and the baying crowd right there
They can't get enough of that doomsday song
They can't get enough of it all
Listen
"Listen to the whores," he tells her.
He fashions paper sculptures of them
Then drags them to the river‘s bank in the cart
Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark
And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin
Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest
Here I am
Not quite dying
My body left to rot in a hollow tree
Its branches throwing shadows
On the gallows for me
And the next day
And the next
And another day
Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases
They chase him through the alleys, chase him down the steps
They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death
And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest
First they give you everything that you want
Then they take back everything that you have
They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees
They can work with satan while they dress like the saints
They know God exists for the devil told them so
They scream my name aloud down into the well below
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Fatboy Slim - Demons
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