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miércoles, 20 de julio de 2011

Clover - Ramona Falls

If every tree points to a star
If every tree points to a star
I bent the tips all over
I set a snare for clover
I bent the tips all over

Nothing is as special as this
Nothing is as special as this
Nothing is as special as this

It's frustrated love
It's frustrated love

If I'm dreaming you and you're dreaming me
Then why don't we choose a different story
If I'm dreaming you and you're dreaming me
Then why don't we choose
If I'm dreaming you and you're dreaming me
Then why don't we choose a different story
If I'm dreaming you and you're dreaming me
So why, why

Probably forget to rememeber it
You'll probably forget to remember it
(Probably forget)
This fun, it feels like toil
(Remember it)
So ripe it's going to spoil
(Probably forget)
This fun, it feels like toil
(To remember it, probably forget)
Would start to let us finish it
(Remember it, probably forget)
My heart wants just to know that it exists
(Remember it)
Would start to let us finish it

My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart, my heart

If I'm dreaming you and you're dreaming me
Then why don't we choose a different story
If I'm dreaming you and you're dreaming me
Then why don't we choose
If I'm dreaming you, then you're dreaming me
So why don't we choose a different story
(Why - if - this - dream - is - to - die)
If i'm dreaming you, then you're dreaming me
(Why - if - this - dream)
Then why

I do not understand
If time is smooth
If time is rough
I do no understand
If love must go
Away with trust

I may want you, but you don't want me
So why wouldn't it be better to leave
I may want you, but you don't want me
So why wouldn't it be better to leave
(If every tree)
I may want you, but you don't want me
(Points to a star)
So why wouldn't it be better to leave
(If every tree)
I may want you, but you don't want me
(Points to a star)
So why wouldn't it be better to leave
(If every tree)
My heart wants just to know that it exists
(Points to a star, if every tree)
My heart wants just to know

sábado, 5 de marzo de 2011

Amputations - Death Cab for Cutie

"And if we seem nutty to you and if we seem like an odd ball to you, just remember one thing. The mighty oak tree was once a nut just like me."


And if it was just how you wanted
You’d be glued to his bones and his brainstem
And changing your image and attitudes
Won’t bring him back into your bedroom

Amputating as he’s waiting
Amputating
He’s unresponsive ‘cause you’re irresponsible

Little swinger, your bottle is thinking too much
‘Cause you’re aiming to please way off target
And I’ll tell you what you must already know
Of amputating that too slow

Amputating as he’s waiting
Amputating
He’s unresponsive ‘cause you’re irresponsible

Amputating as he’s waiting
Amputating
He’s unresponsive ‘cause you’re irresponsible

Amputating as he’s waiting
Amputating
He’s unresponsive ‘cause you’re irresponsible

"And I pray to God that one day, He will grant me the power to reach out and hold my hand over your head and give you instant belief,'cause you don't have instant belief.
You've been hooked, you've been crooked, you've been lied to so many times, that you're suspicious-minded.

And when the right thing comes along, you don't believe in it. When I'm coming in knocking on the front door, you're out the back door looking for four leaf clovers.

And when you find it, you think somebody planted it there to fool you. 'Whats the angle?' You look for an excuse.

In this modern day and age we have instant coffee and instant tea--instant
disbelief.

Thats the reason we will never become anything--it is because we will never believe in ourselves.

We will always listen to the mass majority. If everybody's making fun of you and criticizing you, then you know you're on the right track.
Cause most people ain't got it."

lunes, 14 de febrero de 2011

End Of Love - Clem Snide

You're so sophisticated
Your mind's been liberated
You're the first to notice when a movement's come and gone

Just as the curtain closes
I strike authentic poses
Now that we know all the words to history's sad songs

So don't be apocolyptic
There's still time to get your last licks
But very soon the glory will make shameful what is true

And dont be apologetic
So what if it is genetic?
The cowards still breathe easy as their secret's safe with you

Are you still feeling bad
That your mother left your dad?
Are you so sure that everybody lies?

Guess what your pains been done
Took perfection by everyone
And the first thing every killer reads is
Catcher in the Rye

You're so sophisticated
Your mind's been liberated
You're the first to notice when a movement's come and gone

So maybe you should just release the doves
'Cause no one will survive the end of love

Maybe you should just release the doves
'Cause no one will survive the end of love

No one will survive the end of love
No one will survive

miércoles, 9 de febrero de 2011

I Burn Today - Frank Black

I knew a girl with sad blue eyes
put out the feast
I lost my psychic prize
I did forget what the tarot maid did say

I burn today
I burn today

Our house was filled with many birds
she said to me " I can understand their words "
the land will shake, so run away

I burn today
I burn today
yesterday I will burn
for the times I did not learn

she said have fun, its time has come
hold my heart strings and have yourself a strum
no, nevermore this song will we play

I burn today
I burn today

and as I drank in old Paris
she lay her cards just to see what she would see
down by the water you'll find your happy days

I ran so fast into the north
no snow on me and so he said thenceforth,
I let snow fall on frozen yesterday

I burn today
I burn today

and if my head is hanging down
I feel her arms and her legs are all around
and we make love beside the waterway

I burn tody
I burn today

behold the rose of Jericho
how many lives I really do not know
though with the rain I know it will return

today I burn
today I burn

sábado, 4 de diciembre de 2010

BURBUJAS DE CORTESIA

En este apartado...letras de canciones que merecen ser escuchadas.

Disfruten...

Todo por la Napia - Siniestro Total

Érase un hombre a una nariz pegado
y pegado a la nariz un talego enrollado
eran unas fosas nasales gigantescas
como túnel grande sobre carretera
era el trabajo de aspirador
al que aspiraba al que hizo oposición
era era era era que se era
era su nariz su pecado y su condena

Todo por la napia
snif snif todo por la nariz

Era Medellín su tierra prometida
era el polvo blanco su maná y su alegría
no era un camello sino una caravana
la que le pasaba la materia colombiana
era que estudiaba geografía americana
era que adoraba a Toni Montana
y era el pegamento y las colas industriales
sus otras pasiones sus efectos personales

Todo por la napia
snif snif todo por la nariz

Era que oía a su madre que decía
Perico, no te esnifes y Perico se reía
era el placer para su pituitaria
todo lo que entraba fuera línea o fuera raya
era que despacio y poco a poco su tabique
se había desgastado se había ido a pique
y era que escuchaba el consejo del vecino
" Haz como yo y ponte uno de platino! "

Todo por la napia
snif snif todo por la nariz

The Lake - Anthony Johnson

In youth's spring, it was my lot
To haunt of the wide earth a spot
To which I could not love the less
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound
And the tall trees that towered around

But when the night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot as upon all
And the wind would pass me by
In its stilly melody

My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake
My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake

Yet that terror was not fright
But a tremulous delight
And a feeling undefined
Springing from a darkened mind
Death was in that poisoned wave
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his dark imagining
Whose wildering thought could even make
An Eden of that dim lake

But when the night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot as upon all
And the wind would pass me by
In its stilly melody

My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake
My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake

Springing from a darkened mind
So lovely was the loneliness
In youth's spring, it was my lot
In its stilly melody
An Eden of that dim lake
An Eden of that dim lake
Lone, lone, lonely...

jueves, 2 de diciembre de 2010

My only friend - Magnetic Fields

Billie you're a miracle and God knows I need one
Sing me something terrible that even dawn may come
You and me, we don't believe in happy endings
Hey,Lady Day, can you save my life this time
Can you cry so beautifully you make my troubles rhyme
Hey, Lady Day, can you save my life again
My only love has gone away
Will you be my only friend

Billie you're a genius
enough to be a fool
a fool to gamble everything and never know the rules
Some of us can only live in songs of love and trouble
Some of us can only live in bubbles...

Dragon's Lair - Sunset Rubdown

I'm sorry that I'm late. I went blind.
I got confetti in my eyes.
I was held up at yesterday's parties.
I was needed on the Congo line.

But my dear, oh, my dear,
I'd like to fight the good fight for another couple of years.
Because to say the war is over is to say you are a widow.
And you're not a widow yet...

So this one's for the critics and their disappointed mothers,
and for the cupid and the hunter shooting arrows at each other:
Ain't no such thing as a saint, ain't no such thing as a sinner.

But there's a swan among the pigeons of Barcelona's floor.
There's a Samson with Delilahs lining up outside the door.
If you are sharpening your scissors, I am sharpening my scissors,
and I am sharpening my sword.

So you can take me to the dragon's lair,
or you can take me to Rapunzel's windowsill.
Either way it is time for a bigger kind of kill.

I see your face when I close my eyes.
I see the muscles in your legs
from the way you always rise to the occasion of catching things that fall,
like the statuettes on pedestals I tend to build to tall.
But I have navigated Iceland,
I laid my claim on Portugal,
and I have seen into the wasteland of the future of us all.
And I kicked up a whole country of dead, dead leaves last fall...

Seen from the back of a train
I rode away from your station,
they drifted in the air like memoirs of old conversations,
sprung from a leather case you opened in the wind,
to watch the papers chase each other into oblivion.

You're such a champion.
I hide behind your sun.
You are the champion...

So you can take me to the dragon's lair,
or you can take me to Rapunzel's windowsill.
Either way it is time for a bigger kind of kill...

miércoles, 1 de diciembre de 2010

The Future - Leonard Cohen

Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
there's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order!
Give me crack and anal sex
Take the only tree that's left
and stuff it up the hole
in your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
give me Stalin and St Paul
I've seen the future, brother:
it is murder.

Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant

You don't know me from the wind
you never will, you never did
I'm the little jew
who wrote the Bible
I've seen the nations rise and fall
I've heard their stories, heard them all
but love's the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told
to say it clear, to say it cold:
It's over, it ain't going
any further
And now the wheels of heaven stop
you feel the devil's riding crop
Get ready for the future:
it is murder

Things are going to slide ...

There'll be the breaking of the ancient
western code
Your private life will suddenly explode
There'll be phantoms
There'll be fires on the road
and the white man dancing
You'll see a woman
hanging upside down
her features covered by her fallen gown
and all the lousy little poets
coming round
tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson
and the white man dancin'

Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St Paul
Give me Christ
or give me Hiroshima
Destroy another fetus now
We don't like children anyhow
I've seen the future, baby:
it is murder

Things are going to slide ...

When they said REPENT REPENT ...

F.E.A.R. - Ian Brown

For each a road
For everyman a religion
Find everybody and rule
For everything and rumble
Forget everything and remember
For everything a reason
Forgive everybody and remember

For each a road
For everyman a religion
Face everybody and rule
For everything and rumble
Forget everything and remember
For everything a reason

You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)

Final eternity arouses reactions
Freeing excellence affects reality
Fallen empires are ruling
Find earth and reef

Fantastic expectations
Amazing revelations
Final execution and resurrection
Free expression as revolution
Finding everything and realizing

You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)

(Fantastic expectations
Amazing revelations
Finding everything and realizing
For everything a reason)

F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
F.E.A.R. (You got the fear)
You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear
You got the fear

Repeat - Evan Dando

Reaching out to look inside
I got it wrong again
I try so hard to take your side
Though I know you can’t win

You’re on your own
You’re in the street
Come back home
Repeat

Take a fall, or place your bet
It’s the same damn thing
Crushing out a cigarette
Crack a fill of gin

Things go wrong
Admit defeat
Things go well
Repeat

We got time to walk around
Drifting away on solid ground
Take a plane to someplace cold
Somewhere warm if we get old

Stick to your guns
I’ll find my feet
My legs won’t run
Repeat

Alameda - Elliot Smith

You walk down Alameda shuffling your deck of trick cards over everyone
Like some precious only son
Face down, bow to the champion
You walk down Alameda looking at the cracks in the sidewalk, thinking about your friends
How you maintain all them in a constant set of suspense

For your own protection, over their affection
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start

Walk down Alameda
brushing off the nightmares you wish could plague me when I'm awake
So now you see your first mistake was thinking that you could relate
For one or two minutes she liked you
But the fix is in

You're all pretension, I never pay attention
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
If you're alone, it must be you that wants to be apart

I'll follow you into the dark - Death Cab for Cutie

Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back

If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

You and me have seen everything to see
From Bangkok to Calgary
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
'cause we'll hold each other soon
In the blackest of rooms

If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Then I'll follow you into the dark

Don't let the sun go down on your grievances - Daniel Johnston

Don't let the sun go down on your grievances
Respect love of the heart over lust of the flesh
Do yourself a favor: become your own savior
And don't let the sun go down on your grievances
And when you wake up in the morning
You'll have a brand new feeling
And you'll find yourself healing
So don't let the sun go down on your grievances


And yet if you find yourself in the dark
And you're left holding the bag
Then take care of it right away
And don't let the sun go down on your grievances again


Sometimes you might want to give up
But keep that chin up
Cause you're gonna find
You're gonna find
Sometimes you might be alone
But don't feel lonely
'Cause you're gonna find
You're gonna find
So don't let the sun go down on your grievances


Start each day with a clean slate
You'll feel better if you can shake off all that hate
And don't forget to forgive and forget
And don't let the sun go down on your grievances


Don't let the sun go down on your grievances
Everybody!

Respect love of the heart over lust of the flesh
Sing it!
Do yourself a favor: Become your own savior
And don't let the sun go down on your grievances

These days - Nico

I've been out walking
I don't do too much talking
These days, these days.
These days I seem to think a lot
About the things that I forgot to do
And all the times I had the chance to.

I've stopped my rambling,
I don't do too much gambling
These days, these days.
These days I seem to think about
How all the changes came about my ways
And I wonder if I'll see another highway.

I had a lover,
I don't think I'll risk another
These days, these days.
And if I seem to be afraid
To live the life that I have made in song
It's just that I've been losing so long.
La la la la la, la la.

I've stopped my dreaming,
I won't do too much scheming
These days, these days.
These days I sit on corner stones
And count the time in quarter tones to ten.
Please don't confront me with my failures,
I had not forgotten them.