domingo, 30 de novembro de 2008
Block Party____Talons
Do novo album "Intimacy"
And in the dark it comes for me
Malevolent and without thought
Uprooting trees, destroying cars
Cold and relentless, with arms outstretched
No boat nor brick
Nor crucifix can hold it back
I’ve been wicked
I’ve been arrogant
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss (Silent about it)
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss
And I cannot say that I was not warned or was misled
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss
Awaken from dreams of drunken car crashes
You saddened my friends and claimed all my lovers
I tried to stay still, so it will not see
Its talons rake the side of my face
When did you become such a slut?
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss (Silent about it)
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss
And I cannot say that I was not warned or was misled
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss
And I didn’t think I’d catch fire when I held my hand to the flame
And I didn’t think it would catch up as fast as I could have run
Fate came a knocking when I was looking the other way
A new disease came in the post for me today
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss
And when it comes
And when it comes
And when it comes
And when it comes it will feel like a kiss
sábado, 29 de novembro de 2008
I Put A Spell On You - Creedence Clearwater Revival
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine.
You better stop
The things that you're doin'.
I said "Watch out!
I ain't lyin', yeah!
I ain't gonna take none of your
Foolin' around;
I ain't gonna take none of your
Puttin' me down;
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine.
All right!
Recordar é viver...
Because you're mine.
You better stop
The things that you're doin'.
I said "Watch out!
I ain't lyin', yeah!
I ain't gonna take none of your
Foolin' around;
I ain't gonna take none of your
Puttin' me down;
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine.
All right!
Recordar é viver...
A Sedução Não Escolhe Idades
sexta-feira, 28 de novembro de 2008
Alanis Moressette___ Uninvited Live
da Banda Sonora "City of Angels" 98
Like anyone would be
I am flattered by your fascination with me
Like any hot blooded woman
I have simply wanted an object to crave
But you're not allowed
You're uninvited
An unfortunate slight
Must be strangely exciting
To watch the stoic squirm
Must be somewhat heartening
To watch shepard meet shepard
But you're not allowed
You're uninvited
An unfortunate slight
Like any uncharted territory
I must seem greatly intriguing
You speak of my love like
You have experienced like mine before
But this is not allowed
You're uninvited
An unfortunate slight
I don't think you unworthy
I need a moment to deliberate
quarta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2008
T-Rex___20Th Century Boy
Recordar é viver...
Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good
Ev'rybody says it's just like rock'n'roll
I move like a cat, talk like a rat
Sting like a bee, babe I wanna be your man
Well it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I'm your boy, your 20th century toy
Friends say it's fine, my friends say it's good
Ev'rybody says it's just like rock'n'roll
Fly like a plane, love like a car
Hold lots of hands, babe I wanna be your man - oh
Well it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I'm your toy, your 20th century boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good
Ev'rybody says it's just like rock'n'roll
Move like a cat, talk like a rat
Sting like a bee, babe I wanna be your man
Well it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I'm your toy, your 20th century boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your toy
20th century boy, I wanna be your toy
Pensamento
segunda-feira, 24 de novembro de 2008
Demónios Interiores
Sentei à minha mesa
os meus demónios interiores
falei-lhes com franqueza
dos meus piores temores
tratei-os com carinho
pus jarra de flores
abri o melhor vinho
trouxe amêndoas e licores
chamei-os pelo nome
quebrei a etiqueta
matei-lhes a sede e a fome
dei-lhes cabo da dieta
conheci bem cada um
pus de lado toda a farsa
abri a minha alma
como se fosse um comparsa
E no fim, já bem bebidos
demos abraços fraternos
saíram de mansinho
aos primeiros alvores
de copos bem erguidos
brindámos aos infernos
fizeram-se ao caminho
sem mágoas nem rancores
Adeus, foi um prazer!
disseram a cantar
mantém a mesa posta
porque havemos de voltar
Letra Carlos Tê; a música é de Jorge Palma mas não existe nenhum video, por isso fica a grande letra.
domingo, 23 de novembro de 2008
The Last Shadow Puppets - 'Standing Next to Me'
do album "the age of understetment" 08 (Incognito Sounds)
Want her, have her
Two years have gone now
But I can't relate
To the never ending
Games that you play
As desire passes through
And you're open
To the truth
I hope you understand
And your love
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
The one you fell for
Makes it seem juvenile
And you'll laugh
At yourself
Again and again
And we'll drink
To the thought
She'll remember you
Maybe tomorrow
And your love
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
And your love
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
Want her, have her
Two years have gone now
But I can't relate
To the never ending
Games that you play
As desire passes through
And you're open
To the truth
I hope you understand
And your love
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
Is standing next to me
quarta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2008
Oasis ___Champagne Supernova___Live
do albúm (What's the Story) Morning Glory? 95
How many special people change? How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova in the sky
Wake up the dawn and ask her why
A dreamer dreams, she never dies
Wipe that tear away now from your eye
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova
'Cuz we don't believe
That they're gonna get away from the summer
But you and I will never die
The world's still spinning around we don't know why
Why-why-why-why
How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova
'Cuz we don't believe
That they're gonna get away from the summer
But you and I will never die
The world's still spinning around we don't know why
Why-why-why-why
How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
We were getting high
terça-feira, 18 de novembro de 2008
Ninguém está bem
Depeche Mode___In Your Room___Live
Simplesmente genial esta versão ao vivo de "In your room" retirada do dvd Devotional, da tour 93/94 que quase ia acabando com os D.M. Felizmente eles ainda andam por cá e para o ano lá estarei no estádio dos tripeiros para vê-los pela 3ª vez!!
In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave
In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave
Im hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here
In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion
Your favourite game
Your favourite mirror
Your favourite slave
Im hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here
segunda-feira, 17 de novembro de 2008
Portishead All Mine
Do album "Portishead" 97
All the stars may shine bright
All the clouds may be white
But when you smile
Ohh how I feel so good
That I can hardly wait
To hold you
Enfold you
Never enough
Render your heart to me
All mine.......
You have to be
From that cloud, number nine
Danger starts the sharp incline
And such sad regrets
Ohh as those starry skies
As they swiftly fall
Make no mistake
You shan't escape
Tethered and tied
There's nowhere to hide from me
All mine....
You have to be
Don't resist
We shall exist
Until the day I die
Until the day I die
All mine.......
You have to be
domingo, 16 de novembro de 2008
Witness To A Murder
All my life
What I mistook for friendly pats on the back
Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down
The more I struggle, the less I achieve
Deep, chlorine breath
Minutes bleed into hours, bleed into days
Something keeps me in this disinfected womb
We see things differently in daylight, I suppose
I mean, everything is an excuse for something
But my conscience is intact
I can deny everything
I’m waving into blind eyes
Mansun do album "Six" 98
Jeff Buckley___Last Goodbye Live
Do album "Grace" 94
This is our last goodbye
I hate to feel the love between us die.
But it's over
Just hear this and then I'll go:
You gave me more to live for,
More than you'll ever know.
Well, this is our last embrace,
Must I dream and always see your face?
Why can't we overcome this wall?
Baby, maybe it's just because I didn't know you at all.
Kiss me, please kiss me,
But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation.
Oh, you know it makes me so angry 'cause I know that in time
I'll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye.
Did you say, "No, this can't happen to me"?
And did you rush to the phone to call?
Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind saying,
"Maybe, you didn't know him at all,
you didn't know him at all,
oh, you didn't know"?
Well, the bells out in the church tower chime,
Burning clues into this heart of mine.
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes, and the memories
Offer signs that it's over, it's over.
sábado, 15 de novembro de 2008
Jorge Palma____A Gente Vai Continuar Ao Vivo Coliseu Lisboa
Dia 17 sai o primeiro dvd ao vivo de Jorge Palma, se me quiserem oferecer estão á vontade! ;)
Tira a mão do queixo não penses mais nisso
O que lá vai já deu o que tinha a dar
Quem ganhou ganhou e usou-se disso
Quem perdeu há-de ter mais cartas pra dar
E enquanto alguns fazem figura
Outros sucumbem á batota
Chega a onde tu quiseres
Mas goza bem a tua rota
Enquanto houver estrada pra andar
A gente vai continuar
Enquanto houver estrada pra andar
Enquanto houver ventos e mar
A gente não vai parar
Enquanto houver ventos e mar
Todos nós pagamos por tudo o que usamos
O sistema é antigo e não poupa ninguém
Somos todos escravos do que precisamos
Reduz as necessidades se queres passar bem
Que a dependência é uma besta
Que dá cabo do desejo
A liberdade é uma maluca
Que sabe quanto vale um beijo
quarta-feira, 12 de novembro de 2008
Sigur Rós - Gobbledigook
Tive pena de não os ver no campo pequeno mas não se pode ter tudo.
Ps: este video contem cenas de nudismo(basicamente o video é só pessoas nuas a correr de um lado para o outro...lol)
Ambulância escrita ao contrário...
Um dia destes, ia à frente de uma ambulância e reparei que a palavra ambulância estava escrita ao contrário na capota. E pensei: «Que boa ideia.» Olho pelo espelho retrovisor e vejo a palavra ambulância atrás de mim. Claro que, enquanto vou a ler, não vejo por onde vou, choco e preciso de uma ambulância. Devem estar a tentar arranjar trabalho quando voltam do almoço.
Jerry Seinfeld do Livro "Linguagem Seinfeld"
terça-feira, 11 de novembro de 2008
David Fonseca__Together In Electric Dreams / Little Respect - Sudoeste 2008
Ontem fui ver este Srº ao Casino de Lisboa, para mim é só o melhor musico português da actualidade!! Está prestes a sair o dvd do concerto no Coliseu de Lisboa,eu estive lá.
Deftones___ Change ( in the house of flies)
Do album "White Pony"
"Change (In the House of Flies)"
I've watched you change
Into a fly
I looked away
You were on fire
I watched a change
In you
It's like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So Alive
I've watched you change
I took you home
Set you on the glass
I pulled off your wings
Then I laughed
I watched a change
In you
It's like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So alive
I've watched you change
It's like you never
Had wings ahhh ahh ahhh
I look at the cross
Then I look away
Give you the gun
Blow me away
I've watched a change
In you
It's like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So Alive
I've watched you change.
Now you feel Alive
You Feel Alive
I've watched you change
It's like you never
Had wings ahhh ahh ahhh
sábado, 8 de novembro de 2008
Revol __Panic Live Music Box
Do Ep "Songs for Mental Heath"
www.myspace.com/revolrock
www.revol.home.sapo.pt
Panic
Summer come suddenly to my brain
Every town I go I feel the same
Everything looks like its going to fall
Panic start to taking off control
Inhale myself
Cose when you wake up
I forgot to say
Why you are out there
So so far away
Love when you cover
Your eyelashes under
Blue mask and soft skin
Undress your fear within
Distance make love come to an end
That’s why I focus on my brain
Give them order to shut down
Destroy destroy your scent is all around
Erase myself
Cose when you wake up
I forgot to say
Why you are out there
So so far away
Love when you cover
Your eyelashes under
Blue mask and soft skin
Undress your fear within
sexta-feira, 7 de novembro de 2008
Recoil ___ Want
Esta musica não tem video oficial por isso teve de ser este..lol..podia ser pior. Recoil é o projecto do ex-Depeche Mode Alan Wilder, a letra e voz são de Nicole Blackman. Musica e letra de tirar a respiração...
I want to know how it'll end.
I want to be sure of what it'll cost.
I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me.
I want you to call me on your drug phone.
I want to keep you alive so there is always the possibility of murder later.
I want to be there when you learn the cost of desire.
I want you to understand that my malevolence is just a way to win
I want the name of the ruiner.
I want matches in case I have to suddenly burn.
I want you to know that being kind is overrated.
I want to write my secret across your sky.
I want to watch you lose control.
I want to watch you lose.
I want to know exactly what it's going to take.
I want to see you insert yourself into glory.
I want your touches to scar me so I'll know where you've been.
I want you to watch when I go down in flames.
I want a list of atrocities done in your name.
I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back.
I want to remember when my nightmares were clearer.
I want to be there when your hot black rage rips wide open.
I want to taste my own kind.
I want to be wrapped in cold wet sheets to see if it's different on this side.
I want you to come on strong.
I want to leave you out in the cold.
I want the exact same thing... but different.
I want some soft drugs.. some soft, soft drugs.
I want to throw you.
I want you to know I know.
I want to know if you read me.
I want to swing with my eyes shut and see what I hit.
I want to know just how much you hate me so I can predict what you'll do.
I want you to know the wounds are self-inflicted.
I want a controlling interest.
I want to be somewhere beautiful when I die.
I want to be your secret hater.
I want to stop destroying you but I can't.
And I want and I want and I want.
And I will always be hungry.
And I want and I want and I want...
quinta-feira, 6 de novembro de 2008
1984 George Orwell
Obra editada em 1949, não é nenhum testamento político ou de outra natureza, é uma sátira que trata das realidades e do terror do poder político, não apenas num determinado país, mas no mundo. Foi escrito como um ataque a todos os factores que na sociadade moderna podem conduzir a uma vida de privação, não pretendendo ser uma profecia de coisa nenhuma...cada ano que passa estamos mais perto de 1984 de Orwell
The Kills __ Cheap and Cheerful
Do album "Midnight Boom"
I'm bored of cheap and cheerful
I want expensive sadness
Hospital bills, parole
Open doors to madness
I want you to be crazy
'Cause you're boring baby when you're straight
I want you to be crazy
'Cause you're stupid baby when you're sane
I'm sick of social graces
Show your shark-tipped teeth
Lose your cool in public
Dig that illegal meat
'Cause love is just a dialogue
You can't survive on ice-cream
You got to same needs as a dog
It's alright (it's alright)
To be mean (to be mean)
It's alright (it's alright)
To be mean (to be mean)
I want you to be crazy
'Cause you're boring baby when you're straight
I want you to be crazy
'Cause you're stupid baby when you're sane
quarta-feira, 5 de novembro de 2008
Radiohead All I Need
Este video demonstra bem como duas vidas tão distintas estão interligadas...
"All I Need"
I'm the next act
Waiting in the wings
I'm an animal
Trapped in your hot car
I am all the days
That you choose to ignore
You are all I need
You are all I need
I'm in the middle of your picture
Lying in the reeds
I'm a moth
Who just wants to share your light
I'm just an insect
Trying to get out of the night
I only stick with you
Because there are no others
You are all I need
You're all I need
I'm in the middle your picture
Lying in the reeds
It's all wrong
It's all right
It's all wrong
terça-feira, 4 de novembro de 2008
domingo, 2 de novembro de 2008
Balada Dum Estranho
Hoje acordaste de uma forma diferente dos outros dias
sentes-te estranho tens as mãos húmidas e frias
tentas lembrar-te de algum pesadelo mas o esforço é em vão
parece-te ouvir passos dentro de casa mas não sabes de quem são
Deixas o quarto e vais a sala espreitar atrás do sofá
mas aí tu já suspeitas que os fantasmas não estão la
vais a janela e ao olhares pra fora sentes que perdeste o teu centro
e de repente descobres que chegou a hora de olhares para dentro
Porque há qualquer coisa que não bate certo
qualquer coisa que deixaste para trás em aberto
qualquer coisa que te impede de te veres ao espelho nu
e não podes deixar de sentir que o culpado és tu
Vês o teu nome escrito num envelope que rasgas nervosamente
tu já tinhas lido essa carta antecipadamente
e os teus olhos ignoram as letras e fixam as entrelinhas
e exclamas: Mas afinal... estas palavras são minhas!"
O caminho pra trás está vedado e tens um muro a tua frente
quando olhas pros lados vês a mobília indiferente
e abandonas essa casa onde sentiste o chão a fugir
arquitectas outra morada, mas sabes que estas a mentir.
Jorge Palma
sentes-te estranho tens as mãos húmidas e frias
tentas lembrar-te de algum pesadelo mas o esforço é em vão
parece-te ouvir passos dentro de casa mas não sabes de quem são
Deixas o quarto e vais a sala espreitar atrás do sofá
mas aí tu já suspeitas que os fantasmas não estão la
vais a janela e ao olhares pra fora sentes que perdeste o teu centro
e de repente descobres que chegou a hora de olhares para dentro
Porque há qualquer coisa que não bate certo
qualquer coisa que deixaste para trás em aberto
qualquer coisa que te impede de te veres ao espelho nu
e não podes deixar de sentir que o culpado és tu
Vês o teu nome escrito num envelope que rasgas nervosamente
tu já tinhas lido essa carta antecipadamente
e os teus olhos ignoram as letras e fixam as entrelinhas
e exclamas: Mas afinal... estas palavras são minhas!"
O caminho pra trás está vedado e tens um muro a tua frente
quando olhas pros lados vês a mobília indiferente
e abandonas essa casa onde sentiste o chão a fugir
arquitectas outra morada, mas sabes que estas a mentir.
Jorge Palma
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