Tραγούδια με μυστηριακή ατμόσφαιρα και "παράξενους" στίχους

[LuX]

χθές το βραδυ είδα ενα όνειρο....
μια αέρινη φιγούρα μου είπε (στα αγγλικά) να ανεβάσω αυτό το song
όταν ρωτησα : "but why" ?
Ξύπνησα !
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Feeling so tired, can't understand it
Just had a fortnight's sleep
I'm feeling so shot, I'm so distracted
Ain't touched a thing all week

I'm feeling drunk, juiced up and sloppy
Ain't touched a drink all night
I'm feeling hungry, can't see the reason
Just ate a horse meat pie

Yeah when you call my name
I salivate like a Pavlov dog
Yeah when you lay me out
My heart is beating louder than a big bass drum, alright

Yeah, you got to mix it child
You got to fix it must be love
It's a bitch
You got to mix it child
You got to fix it but love
It's a bitch, alright

Sometimes I'm sexy, move like a stud
Kicking the stall all night
Sometimes I'm so shy, got to be worked on
Don't have no bark or bite, alright

Yeah when you call my name
I salivate like a Pavlov dog
Yeah when you lay me out
My heart is bumpin' louder than a big bass drum, alright

I said hey, yeah I feel alright now
Got to be a...
Hey, I feel alright now
Hey hey hey
Hey hey yeah...

@

[agaliarep]

Αρχική Δημοσίευση από LuX

..Yeah, you got to mix it child
You got to fix it must be love
It's a bitch
You got to mix it child
You got to fix it but love
It's a bitch, alright ...

@

It's a bitch

[LuX]

Behind Blue Eyes » The Who


No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

mmmmmmm φλέβες !



@

[the_black_planet]

Δεν ξέρω πιθανόν να έχουν ήδη γραφτεί,παλιά και καλά:

Papa Roach - between angels and insects.

There's no money, there's no possessions, only obsession
I don't need that shit, take my money, take my obsession

I just wanna be heard, loud and clear are my words, comin’ from within man
Tell ‘em what you heard, it's about a revolution
In your heart and in your mind, you can find the conclusion
Lifestyle and obsession, diamond rings get you nothin’ but a lifelong lesson
And your pocketbook stressin’, you're a slave to the system
Workin jobs that you hate, for that shit you don't need
It's too bad the world is based on greed, step back and see
Stop thinkin’ bout yourself, start thinkin’ bout

There's no money, there's no possession, only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my possession, take my obsession, I don't need that shit

Cuz everything is nothing, and emptiness is in everything
This reality is really just a fucked up dream
With the flesh and the blood that you call your soul, flip it inside out
It's a big black hole, take your money burn it up like an asteroid
Possessions, they are never gonna fill the void, take it away
And learn the best lesson, the heart, the soul, the life, the passion

There's no money, there's no possession, only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my possession, take my obsession, I don't need that shit

Money, possession, obsession, present yourself, press your clothes
Comb your hair, clock in, you just can't win, just can't win
And the things you own, own you now!

Take my money, take my possession, take my obsession, I don't need that shit
Fuck your money, fuck your possession, fuck your obsession, I don't need that shit
Money, possession, obsession, I don't need that shit


Και ακόμα Blood Hound Gang:I hope you die

I hope ya flip some guy the bird
He cuts you off and youre forced to swerve
In front of the beatles tour bus
A bookmobile and a mack truck
Hauling hazardous biological waste
The light turns red you have no brakes
And hard copy gets it all on tape
So you can see the look on your face

Die die die die die die die

I hope your pinto begins to spin
Takes out a disabled vietnam veteran
Mows down a nobel peace prize winner
And maybe some orphans having christmas dinner
Perhaps even the british royal family
And the rabbi thats clutching the bottle-fed puppy
And we cant forget the newlyweds
And those jerrys kids are as good as dead

I hope this helps to emphasize
I hope this helps to clarify
I hope you die

I hope your cellmate thinks hes god
But c.n.n. refer to him as bowling ball bag bob
Serving time again for abuse of a corpse
Only this time the victims a clydesdale horse
While he masturbates to photos of livestock
He does the silence of the lambs dance to christian rock
Eats feces and quotes from deliverance
And fights with his imaginary playmate vince

Die die die die die die die

I hope he grins like jack nicholson
And forces you to play a game called balls on chin
And whatever happens next is all a blur
But you remember fist can be a verb
And when you finally regain consciousness
Youre bound and gagged in a wedding dress
And the prison guard looks the other way
cause hes the guy ya flipped the bird the other day

I hope this helps to emphasize
I hope this helps to clarify
I hope you die

[Julliet]

Mama we all go to hell.
Mama we all go to hell.
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well.
Mama we all go to hell.

Oh well now, Mama we're all gonna die-hii.
Mama we're all gonna die-ie-ie.
Stop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cry.
Mama we're all gonna die.

And when we go don't blame us, yeah,
We let the fires just bathe us, yeah,
You made us oh so famous
We’ll never let you goooooo.
And when you go don't return to me my love.

Mama we're all full of lies.
Mama we're meant for the flies.
And right now they're building a coffin your size.
Mama we're all full of lies.

Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue,
You should've raised a baby girl
I should've been a better son
If you can coddle the infection they can amputate at once,
You should've been!
I could've been a better son.

And when we go don't blame us, yeah,
We let the fires just bathe us yeah,
You made us oh so famous,
We'll never let you go.

She said "you aint no son of mine"
For what you done they're gonna find
A place for you and just your mind
Your manners when you go.

And when you go don't return to me my love,
That's right.

Mama we all go to hell,
Mama we all go to hell,
It’s really quite pleasant except for the smell,
Mama we all go to hell.

Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh.
Mama, Mama, Mama.

Liza: And If you would call me your sweet heart, I'd maybe then sing you a song

Gerard: But there's shit that I've done with this FUCK of a gun,
You would cry out your eyes all along.

We’re damned after all.
Through fortune and flame we fall.
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way
To return to the ashes you call.

We all carry on
when our brothers in arms are gone
So raise your glass high for tomorrow we die
And return from the ashes you call
AHH AHHHH AHHHHHHHHHH

[the_black_planet]

Πέντε χρόνια δικασμένος μέσα στο Γεντί Κουλέ
από το πολύ σεκλέτι τό 'ριξα στον αργιλέ.
Φύσα, ρούφα, τράβα, τόνε,
πάτα τόνε κι άναψ' τόνε,
φύλα τσιλιες για τους βλάχους,
κείνους τους δεσμοφυλάκους.

Κι άλλα πέντε ξεχασμένος από σ' ένανε, καλέ
για παρηγοριά οι μάγκες μου πατούσαν τον αργιλέ.
Φύσα, ρούφα, τράβα, τόνε,
πάτα τόνε κι άναψ' τόνε,
φύλα τσιλιες για τους βλάχους,
κείνους τους δεσμοφυλάκους.

Τώρα πού 'χω ξεμπουκάρει μες απ' το Γεντί Κουλέ
γιέμοσε τον αργιλέ μας να φουμάρουμε καλέ.
Φύσα, ρούφα, τράβα, τόνε,
πάτα τόνε κι άναψ' τόνε,
φύλα τσίλιες απ' τ' αλάνι
κι έρχονται δυό πολυσμάνοι.

[the_black_planet]

Ένα πάντα επίκαιρο τραγούδι,από τον μεγάλο Γιάννη Ζουγανέλη σε ερμηνεία Βασίλη Παπακωνσταντίνου:

Μπροστά σου τα φώτα μια πολιτείας που περιμένει τις ανασκαφές
και τα κλουβιά με τα καναρίνια που κοιμούνται βαλμένα στη σειρά
και εγώ που δεν έμαθα ακόμα ποιός είμαι,ένας κουρασμένος σκοπός χωρίς προοπτική
και εσύ που σε λίγο θα σβήσεις ένα από τα φώτα για να κοιμηθείς με κάποιον που μου μοιάζει
έτσι που τα σίδερα του κλουβιού να χαθούν για μια στιγμή μέσα στο σκοτάδι...

Φοβάμαι όλα αυτά που θα γίνουν για μένα χωρίς εμένα...

Τα ρούχα μου παλιώσανε και δεν αντέχουν,τρύπες στα γόνατα από τις υποκλίσεις
τσέπες ξηλωμένες απ'τα κέρματα,χαλασμένα φερμουάρ χάσκουν χρεωκοπία
το κορμί μου μελανιασμένο μες στο κρύο σαν λάθος
που δεν το παραδέχεται κανένας γυρνάει και ζητά τη ζεστασιά σου

Φοβάμαι όλα αυτά που θα γίνουν για μένα χωρίς εμένα...

Τα τσιμέντα σου καινούργια με έπιπλα λουστραρισμένα
και μάρμαρα λευκά,μια αγελάδα που στραβώνει και δε σου αφήνει χώρος να σταθείς
και μόνο εγώ απ'όλα εκεί μέσα σαπίζω σαν σε αρχαίο τάφο
σκεύη παραστάσεις βρέθηκαν εκεί εκτός από εμένα
που σε κρύπτη μυστική ψάχνω ακόμα να σε βρω να μ'αναστήσεις

Φοβάμαι όλα αυτά που θα γίνουν για μένα χωρίς εμένα...

Τα ρούχα μου παλιώσανε και πέφτουν σαν χρεωκοπημένες κυβερνήσεις
γέρασα με ένα παιδικό παντελονάκι και το πλοίο δε φάνηκε ακόμη
σε σφίγγω πιο πολύ γιατί κρυώνω,το κορμί μου δρόμος
που εκτελούνται δημόσια έργα,κομπρεσέρ μ'ανοίγουν και με κλείνουν
τράβα λίγο την κουρτίνα να με δεις έγινα διάδρομος για στρατιωτικά αεροπλάνα
και το μυαλό μου αποθήκη για ραδιενεργά κατάλοιπα
μέτρα ασφαλείας πήρανε για την αναπνοή μου
και σε πολυεθνικό μονόδρομο το μέλλον μου δώσαν αντιπαροχή!

Φοβάμαι όλα αυτά που θα γίνουν για μένα χωρίς εμένα...

Έτσι ζω προκαταβολικά το παρελθόν μου
και με δυό γυμνα καλώδια για χέρια
αγκαλιάζω τα υψηλά σου βολτ για στερνή φορά...

Φοβάμαι!

[LuX]

A brand new smile on a brand new angel's face.
It won't change, it won't change.
You're here to stay until your last living breath is complete.
It' won't change, it won't change.
Here she comes, my love,
with the earth beneath her feet,
my love she comes.
She cares.
I do not ask her why she cares,
she cares.
And this is not untold,
within her eyes,
spoken by her soul.
The dawn of truth will rise!
Liberty will find us,
Grown cold, and make him stoned.
The canon stops it's firing,
the unknown soldier will come home.
Faith cannot remain,
wicked words have been confirmed false.
A single drop of the rain,
the rose and and thorn...
The Rise and the Fall!

@

[agaliarep]

Assault And Battery

Lives of great men all remind us we may make our
lives sublime
And departing leave behind us footprints in the
sands of time
Of hewn stones the sacred circle where the
wizened sages sat
Let us try to remember all the times where they
were at.
So your thoughts they were expecting assault and
battery on the human anatomy
Assault and battery on the human anatomy man.

(Golden Void)
The golden void speaks to me denying my reality
I lose my body, lose my mind, I blow like wind, flow like wine
Down a corridor of flame, will I fly so high again
Is there something wrong with me, I cannot hear, I cannot see
Down a corridor of flame
So you think the time is past, the life you lead will always last
Chaotic fusions of your soul, down below that rocky knowle
Through the clouds an open sky, the wind flows through your watering eyes
The sounds are pitched to draw you on your never ending journey on
The edge of time, the edge of time, the edge of time

~~~~~

Master Of The Universe

I am the centre of this universe
The wind of time is blowing through me
And it's all moving relative to me,
It's all a figment of my mind
In a world that I've designed
I'm charged with cosmic energy
Has the world gone mad or is it me?

I am the creator of this universe
And all that it was meant to be
So that we might learn to see
This foolishness that lives in us
And stupidity that we must suss
How to banish from our minds
If you call this living I must be blind.

[agaliarep]

Gong - You Can't Kill Me Lyrics

You can kill my father
You can kill my son
You can kill my children
With a gun...
You can kill my family
My family tree

You can kill my body, baby...
You can kill my body, baby...
But you can't kill me
My lord, I love you...
My lord, I love you...

Now you're here...
Then you're gone...
Night and day...
Right and wrong...
You can do what you want
You can do what you want
You can do what you want
You can do what you want...

I'll be seein' you again
I'll be bein' you again
I'll be dreamin' you again
Again and again and again

I see you sittin' there on your old back veranda
You got your shady lady and waltzing Matilda
You're really only me if you'd only remember