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Maxim feat Skin - Carmen Queasy


My vision is distorted by my sleazy mind
Too picturesque an image to control this time
My intimate discriminating fears you test
By ignorance that truly feels it knows me best

You have the power
But you keep it all to yourself
Your lust is decomposing us

The intricate sincerity is choking me
It's scrambling and crawling all around my feet
In words that jump from line to line and cover me
My credible intelligence evading me

You have the power
But you keep it all to yourself
Your lust is decomposing us

So now you're telling me it's so damn easy
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
But I don't wanna be a marketed baby
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing

Carmen Queasy, I don't wanna be
Don't wanna be
Don't wanna be
Don't wanna be
Don't wanna be

I'm flinging our some riddims in a cultural scare
Suffocating, still frustrating, like we care
Dissecting all who analyse an empty heart
Just spitting out some old wet dreams and calling it art

You have the vision
But you keep it all to yourself
Your lust is decomposing us

So now you're telling me it's so damn easy
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
But I don't wanna be a marketed baby
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing money-making
Money-making is a wonderful thing

Money-making, money-taking
We don't have a choice
But we still have a voice

Antagonist, life is too short
Twist, deform and distort
Impregnate brains enter my seminar
Money-making, music making, failure

Got to take back what's mine
Got to take back
Keep choking and holding, provoking
My lifestyle you'll be smoking

So now you're telling me it's so damn easy
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
But I don't wanna be a marketed baby
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing


http://youtube.com/watch?v=ObUfqLu1kPA

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Afterhours - Bianca (da Non è per sempre)


Sei il colore che non ho
e non catturerò
ma se ci fosse un metodo
vorrei che fosse il mio
fanne quel che vuoi, di noi
me l'hai insegnato tu
se c'è una cosa che è immorale
è la banalità

lo sai
lo sai
che tu sei troppo bianca per restare
mano nella mano con te stessa
e non voglio certo che tu sia
la mia più bella cosa mai successa

sei il colore che non ho
e che vorrei essere io
ma se ti rende libera
ti regalo il mio

lo sai
lo sai
che tu sei troppo bianca per restare
mano nella mano con te stessa
e non voglio certo che tu sia
la mia più bella cosa mai successa

tu sei troppo bianca per restare
mano nella mano con te stessa
e non voglio certo che tu sia
la mia più bella cosa mai successa

vedrai . . .

R.E.M. - E-Bow The Letter


Look up, what do you see?
All of you and all of me
Fluorescent and starry
Some of them, they surprise

The bus ride, I went to write this, 4:00 a.m.
This letter
Fields of poppies, little pearls
All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed
Each and every one a little scary
I said your name

I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
Dreaming of Maria Callas
Whoever she is
This fame thing, I don't get it
I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it
Maybelline eyes and girl-as-boy moves
I can take you far
This star thing, I don't get it

I'll take you over, there
I'll take you over, there
Aluminum, tastes like fear
Adrenaline, it pulls us near

I'll take you over
It tastes like fear, there
I'll take you over

Will you live to 83?
Will you ever welcome me?
Will you show me something that nobody else has seen?
Smoke it, drink
Here comes the flood
Anything to thin the blood
These corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet
Phone, eat it, drink
Just another chink
Cuts and dents, they catch the light
Aluminum, the weakest link

I don't want to disappoint you
I'm not here to anoint you
I would lick your feet
But is that the sickest move?
I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow
And who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange?
My loss, and here we go again

I'll take you over, there
I'll take you over, there
Aluminum, tastes like fear
Adrenaline, it pulls us near

I'll take you over
It tastes like fear, there
I'll take you over

Look up, what do you see?
All of you and all of me
Fluorescent and starry
Some of them, they surprise

I can't look it in the eyes
Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene
Cherry-flavored neck and collar
I can smell the sorrow on your breath
The sweat, the victory and sorrow
The smell of fear, I got it

I'll take you over, there
I'll take you over, there
Aluminum, tastes like fear
Adrenaline, it pulls us near

I'll take you over
It tastes like fear, there
I'll take you over

Pulls us near
Tastes like fear.

Nearer, nearer
Over, over, over, over
Yeah, look over
I'll take you there, oh, yeah
I'll take you there
Oh, over
I'll take you there
Over, let me
I'll take you there..
There, there, baby, yeah



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shilton wrote: R.E.M. - E-Bow The Letter

Cristina Donà (Terence Trent D'Arby) - Sign your name

fortunately you have got
someone who relies on you
we started out as friends
but the thought of you just caves me in
the symptoms are so deep
it is much too late to turn away
we started out as friends

sign your name
across my heart
i want you to be my baby
sign your name
across my heart
i want you to be my lady

time i'm sure will bring
disappointments in do many things
it seems to be the way
when your gambling cards on love you play
i'd rather be in hell with you baby
than in cool heaven
it seems to be the way

sign your name
across my heart
i want you to be my baby
sign your name
across my heart
i want you to be my lady

birds never look into the sun
before the day is done
but oh the light shines brighter
on a peaceful day
stranger blue love leaves us alone
we don't want to deal with you
we'll shed our stains showering
in the room that makes the rain

all alone with you
makes the butterflies in me arise
slowly we make love
and the earth rotates
to our dictates
slowly we make love

sign your name
across my heart
i want you to be my baby
sign your name
i want you to be my lady
across my heart

Cream : Deserted Cities Of The Heart

from the album "Wheels Of Fire" (1968)



Deserted Cities Of The Heart

Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you never tried.
In times of old, in days gone by.
If I could catch your dancing eye.

It was on the way,
On the road to dreams, yeah.
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.

The street is cold, its trees are gone.
The story's told the dark has won.
Once we set sail to catch a star.
We had to fail, it was too far.

It was on the way,
On the road to dreams, yeah.
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.

I felt the wind shout like a drum.
You said, "My friend, love's end has come."
It couldn't last, had to stop.
You drained it all to the last drop.

It was on the way,
On the road to dreams, yeah.
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.

Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.

On this dark street the sun is black.
The winter life is coming back.
On this dark street it's cold inside.
There's no retreat from time that's died.

It was on the way,
On the road to dreams.
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.
Now my heart's drowned in no love.



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posto la terza canzone in meno di 24h, spero non sia un problema


David Bowie-  Jump They Say


When comes the shaking man
A nation in his eyes
Striped with blood and emblazed tattoo
Streaking cathedral spire

They say
he has no brain
They say
he has no mood
They say
he was born again
They say
look at him climb
They say 'Jump'

They say
he has two gods
They say
he has no fear
They say
he has no eyes
They say
he has no mouth

They say hey that's really something
They feel he should get some time
I say he should watch his ass
My friend don't listen to the crowd
They say 'Jump'
Got to believe somebody
Got to believe




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Afterhours - Sui giovani d'oggi...

calzino bianco va
commuove l'onestà
trovato tecnologico votato martire
cambia la permanente in dreadlocks
che ti cambia il cuore
giocati l'anfibietto in tinta
ti fa far l'amore

ridai i soldi al tuo papà
ridai i soldi al tuo papà
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro su
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro su
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro

come pararsi il culo
e la coscienza è un vero sballo
sabato in barca a vela
lunedì al leonkavallo

l'alternativo è il tuo papà
l'alternativo è il tuo papà
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro su
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro su
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro

come pararsi il culo
e la coscienza è un vero sballo
sabato in barca a vela
lunedì al leonkavallo

l'alternativo è il tuo papà
l'alternativo è il tuo papà
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro su
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro su
sui giovani d'oggi ci scatarro

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shilton wrote: posto la terza canzone in meno di 24h, spero non sia un problema

David Bowie-  Jump They Say

altro che problema, gran pezzo, grande album, super video!

mookie#22 wrote: altro che problema, gran pezzo, grande album, super video!

Bjork - All Neon Like

Not 'til you halo all over me
I'll come over
Not 'til it shimmers 'round your skull
I'll be yours

I weave for you
The marvellous web
Glow in the dark threads
All neon like

The cocoon surrounds you
Embraces all
So you can sleep
Foetus-style

And they will assist us
'Cause we're asking for help
And the luminous beam
It feeds you,
Henh-yeah!, henh-yeah

The soft distortion
Fills you up
Nourish nourish
Your turtleheart

And they will assist us
'Cause we're asking for help
And the luminous beam
It feeds you
Henh-yeah!, yeah!

Don't get angry with yourself
Don't, don't get angry with yourself
I'll heal you

With a razorblade
I'll cut a slit open
And the luminous beam
Feeds you honey, heals you

Don't get angry with yourself

I'll heal you, i'll heal you
luminous, i'll heal you

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La Quiete - Metempsicosi del fine ultimo: nevrastenica oscillazione tra poli estremi

L'industria culturale organizza
Lo svago, il gusto fino al raggiungimento
Del completo livellamento degli individui
Ridotti a zero e integrati
Nella cultura dominante
Espressione ideologica del potere

Smarrito. Tradito. Nudo e impotente.

Dannoso turbare il sonno delle persone,
cavie immerse nel torpore da loro voluto.

Soulwax - E-talking


Names that sound familiar
Secret wounds from failure
Try and look into their eyes
A part of the weekend never dies
There's no tension in your dance
As you try and hold my hand

chorus:
It's not you it's the e-talking
Closing in on the translation
It's not you it's the e-talking
I'm not sure which part I'm playing

Look and I come in between
Faces you have never seen
Silence re-alarms go wild
Rock stop paint me melt to lie
As you weep things work the same
But I can't recall your name

(chorus)

Stranger at your own
Party feels like home
Late night phonecalls
Try to please all

(chorus)


http://youtube.com/watch?v=lH-wuTV8TnY


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Bob Dylan - Like a Rolling Stone


Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?



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originariamente era il lato B di Point Me At The Sky, ma preferisco decisamente la versione dal vivo...

Pink Floyd : Careful With That Axe, Eugene

from the album "Ummagumma" (1969)



Careful With That Axe, Eugene

Careful with that axe, eugene
(screaming)



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