domingo, 7 de novembro de 2010

Ozzy pra vida x)



Paranoid

Ozzy Osbourne

Composição: Ozzy Osbourne, Tony Iommi, Geezer Butler e Bill Ward
Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind
people think I'm insane because I am frowning all the time
All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy
Think I'll lose my mind if I don't find something to pacify
Can you help me?
Occupy my brain?
Oh yeah
I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find
I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel so love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but it's too late

segunda-feira, 1 de novembro de 2010

Jesus of Suburbia





Jesus Of Suburbia

Green Day

Composição: Billie Joe Armstrong / Mike Dirnt / Tré Cool
Part I
Jesus of Suburbia
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of "none of the above"
On a steady diet of
Soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
Who don't believe in me
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room on my private womb
While the Moms & Brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And Mary Jane
To keep me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Part II
City of the Damned
At the center of the earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says "home is where your heart is"
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures in a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
Part III
I don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care (4x)
I don't care.....
Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples of
The Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care! (5x)
Part IV
Dearly beloved
Dearly beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented?
Or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded?
Or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word and that's my best excuse
Part V
Tales of another broken home
To live, and not to breathe
Is to die, in tragedy
To run, to run away to find what to believe
And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this, this town that don't exist
So I run ,I run away
To the light of masochist
And I, leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies
And I, walked this line a million and one fucking times
But not this time
I don't feel any shame, i wont apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain when you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving home.



gosto mtu dessa musica, é a unica musica do green day que eu acho foda =)

domingo, 31 de outubro de 2010

Pra varia um pouco...



Ich Tu Dir Weh

Rammstein

Composição: Kruspe / Landers / Lindemann / Lorenz / Riedel / Schneider

Nur für mich bist du am leben
Ich steck dir orten ins gesicht
Du bist mir ganz und gar ergeben
Du liebst mich denn ich lieb' dich nicht
Du blutest für mein seelenheil
Ein kleiner schnitt und du wirst geil
Der körper - schon total entstellt
Egal, erlaubt ist, was gefällt
Ich tu' dir weh.
Tut mir nicht leid!
Das tut dir gut.
Hör wie es schreit!
Bei dir habe ich die wahl der qual
Stacheldraht im harnkanal
Leg dein fleisch in salz und eiter
Erst stirbst du doch dann lebst du weiter
Bisse, tritte, harte schläge
Nadel, zangen, stumpfe säge
Wünsch' dir was, ich sag nicht nein
Und führ' dir nagetiere ein
Ich tu' dir weh.
Tut mir nicht leid!
Das tut dir gut.
Hör wie es schreit!
Ich tu' dir weh.
Tut mir nicht leid!
Es tut dir gut.
Hör wie es schreit!
Du bist das schiff, ich der kapitän
Wohin soll denn die reise geh'n?
Ich seh' im spiegel dein gesicht
Du liebst mich denn ich lieb' dich nicht
Ich tu' dir weh.
Tut mir nicht leid!
Das tut dir gut.
Hört wie es schreit!
Ich tu' dir weh.
Tut mir nicht leid!
Das tut dir gut.
Hör wie es schreit!
Ich tu' dir weh.
Tut mir nicht leid!
Das tut dir gut.
Hör wie's schreit!

sexta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2010

The Prince Of Darkness(não que eu concorde...)




Dreamer

Gazing through the window at the world outside
Wondering will mother earth survive
Hoping that mankind will stop abusing her, sometime

After all there’s only just the two of us
And here we are still fighting for our lives
Watching all of history repeat itself, time after time

I’m just a dreamer
I dream my life away
I’m just a dreamer
Who dreams of better days

I watch the sun go down like everyone of us
I’m hoping that the dawn will bring good signs
A better place for those who will come after us, this time

I’m just a dreamer
I dream my life away, oh yeah
I’m just a dreamer
Who dreams of better days

Your higher power may be God or Jesus Christ
It doesn’t really matter much to me
Without each others help there ain’t no hope for us
I’m living in a dream of fantasy, oh yeah yeah yeah

If only we could all just find serenity
It would be nice if we could live as one
When will all this anger hate and bigotry be done

I’m just a dreamer
I dream my life away, today
I’m just a dreamer
Who dreams of better days, oh yeah

I’m just a dreamer
Who’s searching for the way, today
I’m just a dreamer
Dreaming my life away, oh yeah yeah yeah

quinta-feira, 28 de outubro de 2010

O.o"

 

You're with your baby
And you're parked alone
On a summer night
You're deep in love
But you're deeper in the woods
You think you're doin' alright
Did you hear that voice
Did you see that face
Or was it just a dream
This can't be real
That only happens, babe
On the movie screen
Oh, but he's back
He's the man behind the mask
And he's out of control
He's back
The man behind the mask
And he crawled out of his hole
You're swimmin' with your girl
Out on lovers' lake
And the wind blows cold
It chills your bones
But you're still on the lake
That's a bad mistake
But the moon was full
And you had a chance
To be all alone
But you're not alone
This is your last dance
And your last romance
Oh, if you see him comin'
Get away if you can
Just keep on runnin'
Run as fast as you can
He's a dangerous, dangerous man
And he's out tonight
And he's watchin' you
And he knows you house
No, don't turn out the lights
Oh, but he's back
He's the man behind the mask
And he's out of control
He's back
The man behind the mask
And he crawled out of his hole