lunes, 29 de junio de 2009
I am Cow
I am Cow [Arrogant Worms]
I am cow,
Hear me moo
I weigh twice as much as you
And i look good on the barbecue
Yogurt, curd, cream cheese and butters
Made from liquid from my udders
I am cow, i am cow,
Hear me moo (moo)
I am cow,
Eating grass
Methane gas comes out my ass
And out my muzzle when i belch
Oh, the ozone layer is thinner
From the outcome of my dinner
I am cow, i am cow,
I've got gas
I am cow,
Here i stand
Far and wide upon this land
And i am living everywhere
From b.c. to newfoundland
You can squeeze my teats by hand
I am cow, i am cow, i am cow i am cow, i am cow, i am cow!
viernes, 26 de junio de 2009
The Green Fields of France
The Green Fields of France [Dropkick Murphys]
watch it on youtube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZrQnnZJ68Xo
Well, how do you do, Private William McBride,
Do you mind if I sit down here by your graveside?
And rest for awhile in the warm summer sun,
I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done.
And I see by your gravestone you were only 19
When you joined the glorious fallen in 1916,
Well, I hope you died quick and I hope you died clean
Or, Willie McBride, was it slow and obscene?
Did they Beat the drum slowly, did the play the pipes lowly?
Did the rifles fir o'er you as they lowered you down?
Did the bugles sound The Last Post in chorus?
Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest?
And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind
In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined?
And, though you died back in 1916,
To that loyal heart are you forever 19?
Or are you a stranger without even a name,
Forever enshrined behind some glass pane,
In an old photograph, torn and tattered and stained,
And fading to yellow in a brown leather frame?
The sun's shining down on these green fields of France;
The warm wind blows gently, and the red poppies dance.
The trenches have vanished long under the plow;
No gas and no barbed wire, no guns firing now.
But here in this graveyard that's still No Man's Land
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man.
And a whole generation who were butchered and damned.
And I can't help but wonder, no Willie McBride,
Do all those who lie here know why they died?
Did you really believe them when they told you "The Cause?"
Did you really believe that this war would end wars?
Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
The killing, the dying, it was all done in vain,
For Willie McBride, it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again.
New Orleans
New Orleans [Rancid]
Well i went south
With a case of survival
To amend my heart that's paper thin
You see i felt her words
And her images filed
I'm gonna carry my heart to new orleans
I have no home to go
So i wander awhile
From coast to coast
From sin to sin
From the coldest shores
To the warmest islands
Been around the world
Back to new orleans
Well she's got pride
Like a million lions
She's got a scar
On her velvet face
She's got a smile
Like a newborn child
She's got a walk,
A stoic grace
I never slept that night
Until my arrival
I romanticized a long embrace
You see i lost my tongue
And burned my bible
But made it back home to new orleans
Well she's got pride
Like a million lions
She's got a scar
On her velvet face
She's got a smile
Like a newborn child
She's got a walk
A stoic grace
Well i held my breath
And i swam for miles
When all was lost
And hell took place
You see it rained all night
And the city she flooded
It rained all night in new orleans
Yeah it rained all night in new orleans
Yeah it rained all night in new orleans
Yeah it rained all night in new orleans
martes, 2 de junio de 2009
Bass Culture
Bass Culture [Linton Kwesi Johnson]
(I know they are not complete)
muzik of blood
black reared
pain rooted
heart geared;
all tensed up
in the bubble and the bounce
an the leap an the weight-drop.
it is the beat of the heart,
this pulsing of blood
that is a bublin bass,
a bad bad beat
pushin gainst the wall
whey bar black blood
an is a whole heappa
passion a gather
like a frightful form
like a righteous harm
giving off wild like is madness
Aerials
Aerials [System of a Down]
Life is a waterfall,
we're one in the river,
and one again after the fall.
Swimming through the void
we hear the word,
we lose ourselves,
but we find it all...
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
always want to go,
but you never want to stay.
And we are the ones that want to choose,
always want to play,
but you never want to lose.
Aerials, in the sky,
when you lose small mind,
you free your life.
Life is a waterfall,
we drink from the river,
then we turn around and put up our walls.
Swimming through the void,
we hear the word,
we lose ourselves,
but we find it all...
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
always want to go,
but you never want to stay.
And we are the ones that want to choose,
always want to play,
but you never want to lose, ooooo.
Aerials, in the sky,
when you lose small mind,
you free your life.
Aerials, so up high,
when you free your eyes,
eternal prize.
Aerials, in the sky,
when you lose small mind,
you free your life.
Aerials,so up high,
when you free your eyes,
eternal prize
oooooooooo , ooooooooooo
oooooooooo,
oooooooooooooooo.
jueves, 28 de mayo de 2009
Himno
Tot el camp, es un clam,
Som la gent blaugrana,
tan se val d'on venim,
si del sud o del nord,
ara estem d'acord, estem d'acord;
una bandera ens agermana,
Blaugrana al vent,
un crit valent,
tenim un nom, el sap tothom,
BARCA!! BARCA!! BAAAARCA!!!!
Jugadors,
seguidors,
Tots units fem forca,
son molts anys plens d'afanys,
son molts gols que hem cridat,
i s'ha demostrat, s'ha demostrat,
que mai ningu ens podra torcer,
Blaugrana al vent,
un crit valent,
tenim un nom, el sap tothom,
BARCA!! BARCA!! BAAAARCA!!!!
martes, 26 de mayo de 2009
Los Rockeros Van al Infierno
Los Rockeros Van al Infierno [Barón Rojo]
Se oye comentar a las gentes del lugar
Los rockeros no son buenos
Si no te portas bien
Te echaras pronto a perder
Y caeras en el infierno
Si has de vivir en el valle del rock
Te alcanzara la maldición
Nunca tandras reputación
¿Qué mas da?
Mi rollo es el Rock
Vas sin afeitar, dice el "sheriff" del lugar
Y ademas con "tias" buenas
Dicen que fumar es pecado y es mortal
Y al infierno me condenan
Si he de escoger entre ellos y el rock
Elegiré mi perdición
Sé que al final tendré razón
¡Y ellos no!
Mi rollo es el Rock
Que risa me da esa falsa humanidad
De los que se dicen buenos
No perdonaran mi pecado original
De ser joven y rockero
Si he de escoger entre ellos y el Rock
Elegiré mi perdición
Sé que al final tendré razón
¡Y ellos no!
Mi rollo es el Rock.
Hallelujah
Hallelujah [Jeff Buckley]
i heard there was a secret chord
that david played and it pleased the lord
but you don't really care for music, do you
well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth
the minor fall and the major lift
the baffled king composing hallelujah
hallelujah...
well your faith was strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof
her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
and from your lips she drew the hallelujah
hallelujah...
baby i've been here before
i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
i used to live alone before i knew you
i've seen your flag on the marble arch
but love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
hallelujah...
well there was a time when you let me know
what's really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you
but remember when i moved in you
and the holy dove was moving too
and every breath we drew was hallelujah
well, maybe there's a god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
hallelujah...
All Star
All Star [Smash Mouth]
Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Back to the rule and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the back streets
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow
[Chorus:]
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
You're bundled up now but wait 'til you get older
But the meteor men beg to differ
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The waters getting warm so you might as well swim
My world's on fire how about yours
That's the way I like it and I never get bored
[Repeat Chorus 2x]
Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas
I need to get myself away from this place
I said yep what a concept
I could use a little fuel myself
And we could all use a little change
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Back to the rule and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the back streets
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow
[Repeat Chorus]
Down Beat Stomp
Down Beat Stomp [Tokio Ska Paradise Orchestra]
Are you gettin’ ready?
We will bop’till you drop
When you’re gettin’ lonely
Get up to down beat stomp
Judge not and jump not
We’re playin’ needle game
Are you gettin’ ready?
Shout it out and beat it out
Fabulous illusion will rape over you
Work’till you break down and turn out, burn out your dream
Yeah yeah yeah
She’s the nicest goalie
Playmaker!
He’s the FANTASISTA!
Gamemaker!
Down beat stomp
Sesame Street
Sesame Street [Tokio Ska Paradise Orchestra]
A little pearl to cheer you up and remind the good old times
viernes, 15 de mayo de 2009
Yo Te Nombro Libertad
Yo Te Nombro Libertad [Reincidentes]
Por el pájaro enjaulado
Por el pez en la pecera
Por mi amigo que esta preso
Porque ha dicho lo que piensa
Por las flores arrancadas
Por la hierba pisoteada
Por los árboles podados
Por los cuerpos torturados
Yo te nombro: libertad
Por los dientes apretados
Por la rabia contenida
Por el nudo en la garganta
Por las bocas que no cantan
Por el beso clandestino
Por el verso censurado,
Por los miles exiliados
Por los nombres prohibidos
Yo te nombro: libertad
Te nombro en nombre de todos
Por tu nombre verdadero
Te nombro cuando oscurece
Cuando nadie me ve
Escribo tu nombre
en las paredes
de mi ciudad
tu nombre verdadero
tu nombre y otros nombres
que no nombro por temor
Por la idea perseguida
Por los golpes recibidos
Por aquel que no resiste
Por aquellos que se esconden
Por el miedo que te tienen
Por tus pasos que vigilan
Por la forma en que te atacan
Por los hijos que te matan
Por las tierras invadidas
Por los pueblos conquistados
Por la gente sometida
Por los hombres explotados
Por los muertos en la hoguera
Por el justo ajusticiado
Por el héroe asesinado
Por los pueblos apagados
Yo te nombro: libertad.
Te nombro en nombre de todos
Por tu nombre verdadero
Te nombro cuando oscurece
Cuando nadie me ve
Escribo tu nombre
en las paredes
de mi ciudad
tu nombre verdadero
tu nombre y otros nombres
que no nombro por temor
Yo te nombro: libertad.
miércoles, 13 de mayo de 2009
Slam
Slam [Pendulum]
Somewhere out there in the vast nothingness of space...
Somewhere far away in space and time..
Staring upwards at the gleaming stars in the obsidian sky
We're marooned on a small island,
In an endless sea,
Confined to a tiny spit of sand,
Unable to escape
But tonight, on this small planet
On earth, we're going to rock civilisation (repeat)
Is this bass really strong enough ?
We're marooned on a small island,
In an endless sea,
Confined to a tiny spit of sand,
Unable to escape
But tonight.... its heavy stuff!
lunes, 4 de mayo de 2009
Dance With Somebody
Dance With Somebody [Mando Diao]
Break your happy home
Learn to sing along
To the music, to the music
Clap your hands and shake
On a summer's day
To the music, to the music
[Chorus 2x]
I'm falling in love with your favourite song
I'm gonna sing it all night long
I'm gonna dance with somebody
Dance with somebody
Dance, dance, dance
I'm gonna dance with somebody
When you're all alone
We become your home
We're the music, we're the music
When your love's away
And you feel betrayed
We're the music, sweet music
[Chorus 2x]
I'm falling in love with your favourite song
I'm gonna sing it all night long
I'm gonna dance with somebody
Dance with somebody
Dance, dance, dance
[30x]
Dance...
[Instrumental & Humming Part]
[Chorus 4x]
I'm falling in love with your favourite song
I'm gonna sing it all night long
I'm gonna dance with somebody
Dance with somebody
Dance, dance, dance
miércoles, 29 de abril de 2009
Way to Mandalay
Way to Mandalay [Blackmore's Night]
I wandered down the pathway, through the misty moor
Like I knew he did a thousand times before
Voices seem to echo "Come talk with me a while
Just around the corner, just another mile..."
I had heard the stories, her legend served her well
A mystic's myth or fable, truth or fairy tale
A raggle taggle gypsy , with a toothless smile
Said "Sit with me my darling, let's talk a little while..."
*And the road goes on, seeming ever longer on the Way to Mandalay
And the road goes on, forever will I wander on the Way to Mandalay...
The mile went on forever, the minutes turned to days
Could I have been misguided by the mystic's ways?
The moment lasts forever, at least it does for me
Caught between what happened and what could never be...
viernes, 24 de abril de 2009
Benton Harbor Blues
Benton Harbor Blues [The Fiery Furnaces]
As I try to fill all of my empty days,
I stumble round on through my memory's maze;
of all my past, only the sadness stays.
I went moping down by the bridge;
I rode a bike in the snow to the mini-mart;
I thought of the ways that I've broke my own heart.
It's not for me to fill the blue sea with tears,
but when I think back on all the wasted years
all the good cheer and all the charm disappears.
I wore the exact same clothes for five days;
the bailbondsman gave me a smile;
I was thinking of only my sins all the while.
As I try to fill all of my empty days,
I stumble round on through my memory's maze;
of all my past, only the sadness stays
jueves, 23 de abril de 2009
Fire Water Burn
Fire Water Burn [The Bloodhound Gang]
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.
Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy,
I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high,
I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly,
But I can take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known as 'Kid Funky Fried',
Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye,
But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine,
Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie,
I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me cookie,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.
Yo yo this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice,
I'm not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black is,
So if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me seven,
This honkey's gone to heaven,
But if I go to hell then I hope I burn well,
I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk,
And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist,
And Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he's the anti-christ,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.
Everybody here we go,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Throw your hands in the air,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Wave 'em like you don't care,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Everbody say ho,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Everybody here we go.
You Don't Know What Love Is (You Just Do As You're Told)
You Don't Know What Love Is (You Just Do As You're Told) [The White Stripes]
In some respects
I suspect you've got a respectable side
When pushed and pulled and pressured
You seldom run and hide
But it's for someone elses benefit
Not for what you wanna do
Until I realize that you've realized
I'm gonna say these words to you
You don't know what love is
You do as you're told
Just as a child at ten might act
But you're far too old
You're not hopeless or helpless
And I hate to sound cold
But you don't know what love is...
You just do as you're told
I can see your man
Cant help but win
Any problems that may arise
But in his mind there can be no sin
If you never criticize
You just keep on repeating
All those empty "I love you's"
Until you say you deserve better
I'm gonna lay right into you
You don't know what love is
You just do as you're told
Just as a child of ten might act
But you're far too old
Your not hopeless or helpless
And I hate to sound cold
But you don't know what love is
No you don't know what love is
No you don't know what love is
You just do as you're told
You do as you're told
Yeah
jueves, 9 de abril de 2009
Ahora Que Se Ha Ido el Sol
Ahora Que Se Ha Ido el Sol [Konsumo Respeto]
Alguien mas, que quiera aguantar esta broma
pesada, que empieza a cansar y también a
gustar. Despertar, si todo es mentira nada vale
nada, la noche me aclara, me empiezo a trabar.
Sospechar, que todo es un juego, que yo me la
pego, que acabo en el suelo y no puedo ganar.
Reclamar, y clamarle al cielo, a la tierra y al
fuego, y a todo el veneno, del agua del mar...
Yo escondido en mi rincón, espero a mi
luna, que vuelva la inspiración, a hacer de
las suyas.
Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...
Sonreír, nos quedan motivos, aun estamos
vivos pagando recibos de felicidad. Asumir, los
pasos perdidos son nuestro camino, te sientes
vencido, no quieres ni andar. Resistir, te veo
jodido con tanto cretino que con tu destino se
atreve a jugar. Presumir, de ser un vendido, de
haberte rendido, algo parecido a un número
más.
Mismo bar, misma canción, lo mío no
es lucha. Callejero rocanrol, que nadie te
escucha.
Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...
Y nos dejó a ti y a mi con la misma risa
floja, con la misma cara rota, de no dormir...
Alguien mas, que quiera aguantar esta broma
pesada, que empieza a cansar y también a
gustar. Despertar, si todo es mentira nada vale
nada, la noche me aclara, me empiezo a trabar.
Sospechar, que todo es un juego, que yo me la
pego, que acabo en el suelo y no puedo ganar.
Reclamar, y clamarle al cielo, a la tierra y al
fuego, y a todo el veneno, del agua del mar...
Yo escondido en mi rincón, espero a mi
luna, que vuelva la inspiración, a hacer de
las suyas.
Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...
Sonreír, nos quedan motivos, aun estamos
vivos pagando recibos de felicidad. Asumir, los
pasos perdidos son nuestro camino, te sientes
vencido, no quieres ni andar. Resistir, te veo
jodido con tanto cretino que con tu destino se
atreve a jugar. Presumir, de ser un vendido, de
haberte rendido, algo parecido a un número
más.
Mismo bar, misma canción, lo mío no
es lucha. Callejero rocanrol, que nadie te
escucha.
Y es que ya no queda opción, y es que poco
a poco sale la luz del sol. Retrasamos el reloj,
aunque de nada nos vale, la noche
terminó...
Y nos dejó a ti y a mi con la misma risa
floja, con la misma cara rota, de no dormir...
Baba O'Reilly
Baba O'Reilly [The Who]
Out here in the fields
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven
Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland
Sally ,take my hand
Travel south crossland
Put out the fire
Don't look past my shoulder
The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let's get together
Before we get much older
Teenage wasteland
It's only teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland
Oh, oh
Teenage wasteland
They're all wasted!