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Slipknot - Vermillion
Vol. 3 - The Subliminal Verses (2004)



She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalities
So fragile yet so devious
She continues to see
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest
Enter the night that she came home (Forever)

Oh (She’s the only one that makes me sad)

She is everything and more
The solemn hypnotic
My Dahlia bathed in possession
She is home to me
I get nervous, perverse
When I see her, it’s worse
But the stress is astounding
It's now or never
She’s coming home (Forever)

Oh (She’s the only one who makes me sad)

Hard to say what caught my attention
Fixed and crazy
Aphid attraction
Carve my name in my face
To recognise
Such a pheromone cult
To terrorize
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

Yeah!

Oh, I'm a slave and
I am a master
No restraints and
Unchecked collectors
I exist through my need
To self-oblige
She is something in me
That I despise
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
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

She isn’t real!
I can’t make her real!

She isn’t real!
I can’t make her real!

(She isn’t real, I can’t make her real)
(She isn’t real, I can’t make her real)

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Kaki King : Montreal

from the album "Dreaming Of Revenge" (2008)



Montreal

(instrumental)



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Donovan: Atlantis


The continent of Atlantis was an island
Which lay before the great flood
In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean.
So great an area of land,
That from her western shores
Those beautiful sailors journeyed
To the South and the North Americas with ease,
In their ships with painted sails.
To them East Africa was a neighbour,
Across a short strait of sea miles.
The great Egyptian age is

But a remnant of The Atlantian culture.
The antediluvian kings colonised the world
All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas
In all legends from all lands were from far Atlantis.

Knowing her fate,
Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth.
On board were the Twelve:

The poet, the physician, The farmer, the scientist,
The magician and the other so-called Gods of our legends.
Though Gods they were -
And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind
Let us rejoice
And let us sing
And dance and ring in the new Hail Atlantis!

Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be.
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be.
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
I wanna see you some day
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
My antediluvian baby,
My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl,
Girl, I wanna see you some day.
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah
I wanna see you some day, oh My antediluvian baby.
My antediluvian baby, I wanna see you
My antediluvian baby, gotta tell me where she gone
I wanna see you some day Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up,
oh yeah Oh club club, down down, yeah
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah

George Baker Selection - Little Green Bag

Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind

Out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way

Out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way
Lookin' back

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind, yeah

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is so a loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs lookin' behind

Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind

Out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way

Lookin' back on the track for a little little green bag
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind

Alright

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is so a loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind

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Questo è un pezzo che adoro, sia nella versione originale dei New Model Army che in questa più incazzosa dei Sepultura... un testo, tra l'altro che mi colpisce ogni volta... una caccia allo spacciatore, resa benissimo...

Sepultura - The Hunt
1993



We went into town on the tuesday night
Searching all the places that you hang about
Were looking for you
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
In the discotheques and the gaming pubs
Were looking for you
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
And what he has become
And a hundred other boys and girls
And all that you have done

We picked up the trail at the seven crowns
One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
We followed him
Just a silhouette figure up market pass
Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
We followed him
Over the bridge by the old canal
Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
He stopped to light up a cigarette
And we dived into a doorway

No police, no summons, no courts of law
No proper procedure, no rules of war
No mitigating circumstance
No lawyers fees, no second chance

There are lasses getting trouble on their own home beat
There are old folk battered in the open street
In this city of ours
There are eyes that see but say nothing at all
There are ears that hear but they dont recall
In this city of ours
So we followed your man back to your front door
And were waiting for you outside
cos not everybody here is scared of you
Not everybody passes on the other side

No police, no summons, no courts of law...

And we could spent our whole lives waiting
For some thunderbolt to come
And we could spent our whole lives waiting
For some justice to be done
Unless we make our own

No police, no summons, no courts of law

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Giuliano Sangiorgi feat. Dolores O' Riordan - Senza Fiato
Sono riva di un fiume in piena
Senza fine mi copri e scopri
Come fossi un'altalena
Dondolando sui miei fianchi
Bianchi e stanchi, come te - che insegui me.
Scivolando tra i miei passi
Sono sassi dentro te – dentro me
Se non sei tu a muoverli
Come fossi niente
Come fossi acqua dentro acqua

Senza peso, senza fiato, senza affanno
Mi travolge e mi sconvolgi
Poi mi asciughi e scappi via
Tu ritorni poi mi bagni
E ti riasciughi e torni mia
Senza peso e senza fiato
Non son riva senza te

Tell me now
Tell me how am I supposed to live without you
Want you please tell me now
Tell me how am I supposed to live without you

Se brillando in silenzio resti accesa dentro me
Se bruciando e non morendo tu rimandi e accendi me
Stop burnign me!
Dentro e fuori e fuori bruci
E ti consumi e scappi via
Stop bournign me!

Mi annerisci e ti rilassi e mi consumi e torni via
(Get out
Am I?
Get out
Am I?
Stop bournig me!)
Get out
Am I?
Get out
Am I? No!
Want you please tell me now
Tell me how am I supposed to live without you
No, please, don't tell me now (touch me)
Tell me how am I supposed to live without you
No
Please
Don't

Baustelle - Charlie fa Surf

Vorrei morire a questa età
vorrei star fermo mentre il mondo va
ho quindici anni
Programmo la mia drum-machine
e suono la chitarra elettrica
vi spacco il culo
è questione d’equilibrio
non è mica facile

Charlie fa surf, quanta roba si fa
MDMA
ma le mani chiodate se
Charlie fa skate, non abbiate pietà
crocifiggetelo, sfiguratelo in volto
con la mazza da golf
alleluja alleluja

Mi piace il metal, l’r'n’b
ho scaricato tonnellate di
filmati porno
e vado in chiesa e faccio sport
prendo pastiglie che contengono
paroxetina
Io non voglio crescere
andate a farvi fottere

Charlie fa surf, quanta roba si fa
MDMA
ma le mani chiodate da
un mondo di grandi e di preti fa skate
non abbiate pietà
una mazza da baseball
quanto bene gli fa
alleluja alleluja

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Rise Against - Drones
The Sufferer & The Witness - 2006

Deep inside these burning buildings
Voices die to be heard
Years we spent teaching a lesson
We ourselves had never learned

And if strength is borne from heartbreak
Many mountains I could move
And if walls could speak I’d pray
That they would tell me what to do

If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.
Forget my name and I’ll forget it too.
Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives,
Always keep me coming back to you.

No signs of life here, save the embers, the occasional flame,
We’d know the way but can’t remember, conception to the grave,
Jump confessions from the greatest heights, where no one can hear,
All my fears, my insecurities are falling like tears.

If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.
Forget my name and I’ll forget it too.
Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives,
Always keep me coming back to you.

The drones will slave away, they’re working overtime,
They serve a faceless queen, they never question why.
Disciples of a god, they neither live nor breathe,
(I won’t come back!)
But we have bills to pay, yeah we have mouths to feed!
(I won’t come back!)
I won’t come back!

If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.
Forget my name and I’ll forget it too.
Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives,
Always keep me coming back to you.

I’m coming back to you!

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Deep Purple : Flight Of The Rat

from the album "In Rock" (1970)



Flight Of The Rat

Spread the word around
The rat is leaving town
The message is a song
The misery is gone

Once I had a dream
To sing before the queen
She didn't want to know
She wouldn't see the show

What a fright
I couldn't do it right
Oh what a night

Mystic demons fly
All about the sk
With memories of a clown
The saddest show in town

When I was seventeen
Me mother said to me
Be careful what you touch
You shouldn't take so much

I blew my mind
She was so kind
I could have cried

In my mind
I had to fin
A kind of new way
Of being oh so cool
Like a blue blooded
Well studded
English fool

Speak about the past
Times are changing fast
Once I was so weak
I couldn't even speak

Shaking put a curse
Nothing could be worse
Walking through the door
Who could ask for more

Now I'm free
And I can see
That I am me

Spread the word around
The rat is leaving town
The message is a song
The misery is gone

Shaking out a curse
Nothing could be worse
Walking through the door
Who could ask for more

Now I'm free
And I can see
That I am me

Please stay away



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Creedence Clearwater Revival - Lookin' Out My Back Door

Just got home from illinois, lock the front door, oh boy!
Got to sit down, take a rest on the porch.
Imagination sets in, pretty soon Im singin,

Chorus:
Doo, doo, doo, lookin out my back door.

Theres a giant doing cartwheels, a statue wearin high heels.
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn.
A dinosaur victrola listning to buck owens.

Chorus

Tambourines and elephants are playing in the band.
Wont you take a ride on the flyin spoon?
Doo, doo doo.
Wondrous apparition provided by magician.

Chorus

Tambourines and elephants are playing in the band.
Wont you take a ride on the flyin spoon?
Doo, doo doo.
Bother me tomorrow, today, Ill buy no sorrows.

Chorus

Forward troubles illinois, lock the front door, oh boy!
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn.
Bother me tomorrow, today, Ill buy no sorrows.

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Non si capisce perchè ridano tutti come degli ebeti.

ripper23 wrote: Creedence Clearwater Revival - Lookin' Out My Back Door
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Non si capisce perchè ridano tutti come degli ebeti.

forse perchè avevano appena avuto un'esperienza con una ragazza di nome Maria Giovanna... 

The Snake 12 wrote: forse perchè avevano appena avuto un'esperienza con una ragazza di nome Maria Giovanna... 

Molto plausibile, in effetti :D

bessie smith - st. louis blues

il testo... boh!

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Depeche Mode - Goodnight lovers

Here, somewhere in the heart of me
There is still a part of me
That cares

And I'll, I'll still take the best you've got
Even though I'm sure it's not
The best for me

When you're born a lover
You're born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

I, I can see the danger signs
They only help to underline
Your beauty

I'm not looking for an easy ride
True happiness cannot be tried
So easily

When you're born a lover
You're born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

You can take your time
I'll be waiting in line
You don't even have to give me
The time of day

When you're born a lover
You're born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

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Lol, vedi il caso... vabbè, anche se Bruce mi ha preceduto con i Depeche, la posto lo stesso, oggi ce l'avevo molto in testa ;)

Depeche Mode - Enjoy The Silence
1990



Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Cant you understand
Oh my little girl

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Enjoy the silence

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