quinta-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2009
Doves - Snowden
Do album "Some Cities" 05
I said man, can you help me out?
Bring me back to love
Bring me back to life
Oh why should I care?
I said how, could you keep me out?
Without a wish to share
So without a doubt
Oh then why should I care?
We have been warned
It's a classic sign
It's a wicked mind
With an axe to grind
When is it our, our turn?
So why should we care?
Yeah we have been warned
It's a classic sign
Why should we care?
If this is our last summer
Oh then why should we care?
If this could be our last summer
Then why should we care?
quarta-feira, 28 de janeiro de 2009
Tool - Schism
Do album "Lateralus" 01
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
Mildewed and smoldering. Fundamental differing.
Pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
No fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication
The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.
There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication.
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any
Sense of compassion
Between supposed lovers/brothers
Pensamento
segunda-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2009
The Beach Boys - Wouldn't it be nice
Wouldnt it be nice if we were older
Then we wouldnt have to wait so long
And wouldnt it be nice to live together
In the kind of world where we belong
You know its gonna make it that much better
When we can say goodnight and stay together
Wouldnt it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through
Happy times together weve been spending
I wish that every kiss was neverending
Wouldnt it be nice
Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true
Baby then there wouldnt be a single thing we couldnt do
We could be married
And then wed be happy
Wouldnt it be nice
You know it seems the more we talk about it
It only makes it worse to live without it
But lets talk about it
Wouldnt it be nice
domingo, 25 de janeiro de 2009
Foo Fighters with Jimmy Page & John Paul Jones- Rock & Roll Live at Wembley
Its been a long time since I rock and rolled,
Its been a long time since I did the stroll.
Ooh, let me get it back, let me get it back,
Let me get it back, baby, where I come from.
Its been a long time, been a long time,
Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.
Yes it has.
Its been a long time since the book of love,
I cant count the tears of a life with no love.
Carry me back, carry me back,
Carry me back, baby, where I come from.
Its been a long time, been a long time,
Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.
Seems so long since we walked in the moonlight,
Making vows that just cant work right.
Open your arms, opens your arms,
Open your arms, baby, let my love come running in.
Its been a long time, been a long time,
Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.
quinta-feira, 22 de janeiro de 2009
Revol _ __Stop Man Ao vivo na SicRadical
Mitos vivos na SicRadical...reparem no pormenor das calças dobradas do baterista!! Isto tém uma explicação lógica, por vezes as calças quando são largas podem fazer com que o pedal da bateria fique preso nas calças...ou não ;)
Do EP "Lover" 04
You’ve pushed me into
Into your sky
Now I can’t go out
Please die, die, die
You man, you’ve been caged for a long time
You man, you’ve been waiting all your life
It may sound too strange
But you don’t belong here
I am nothing of what you see
The love I want is out of me
Hey man, get out of your sickness
Hey man, they don’t understand and they never will
It may sound too strange
But you don’t belong here
You were a victim of your lonely inside...
Love inside
Is a mirror of what you find
In a season to let you down
And nothing is like you want
Stop man, they’ll never break the chains of your heart
Stop man, one day they’ll regret what they did
quarta-feira, 21 de janeiro de 2009
pj harvey & thom yorke 'this mess we're in'
This Mess We’re In( thom yorke )
Can you hear them
The helicopters
I’m in new york
No need for words now
We sit in silence
You look me
In the eye directly
You met me
I think it’s wednesday
The evening
The mess we’re in
And ooooh...
( pj harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
( thom yorke )
Night and day
I dream of
Making love
To you now baby
Love making
On screen
Impossible dream
And I have seen
The sunrise over the river
The freeway
Reminding of
This mess we’re in
And ooooh...
( pj harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
( pj harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
( pj talking / thom singing...together )
What were you wanting / what was he wanted
I just wanna say
Don’t ever change now baby
I’d thank you
I don’t think we will meet again
And you must leave now
Before the sun rises
Above the skycrapers
And the city landscape comes into view
Swell on my skin
Oh
This mess we’re in
Ooooh...
( pj harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
Silverchair - If You Keep Losing Sleep
Do album "Young Modern" 07
If you keep losing sleep over other lovers
If you keep losing me you're gonna be bored
If you're up chimney sweep under rubble covers
If you keep counting sheep and being adored
You're a tombstone in the mud
Playing twister in a bubble again
I need a breath a wind so pure
To dry up the mud over me
To be reborn not born again
Erase my regret from the start
Shot the model
Flaking temporary skin you're no burden
Such reduction
Such seductive silent wine hop scotch trigger
If you keep losing sleep over other lovers
If you keep losing me are you gunna be
If you're up chimney sweep under rubble covers
If you keep losing me
You're a tombstone in the mud
Playing twister in a bubble again
If you keep losing sleep over other lovers
If you keep losing me you're gonna be
If you keep losing sleep over other lovers
If you keep losing me
segunda-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2009
Interpol - Evil
Do album "Antics" 04
Rosemary
Heaven restores you in life
Coming with me
Through the aging, the fearing, the strife
It's the smiling on the package
It's the faces in the sand
It's the thought that holds you upwards
Embracing me with two hands
Right will take you places
Yeah maybe to the beach
When your friends they do come crying
Tell them how your pleasure's set up on slow-release
Hey wait
Great smile
sensitive to faith not
Denial
But hey who's on trial?
It took a life span with no cell mate
The long way back
Saying, why can't we look the other way?
We speaks about travel
Yeah, we think about the land
We smile like all people
Feeling real tan
I could take you places
Do you need a new man?
Wipe the pollen from the faces
Make revision to a dream while you wait in the van
Hey wait
Great smile
sensitive to faith not
Denial
But hey who's on trial?
It took a life spent with no cell mate
To find the long way back
Saying, why can't we look the other way?
You're weightless, you are exotic
You need something for which to care
Saying, why can't we look the other way?
Leave some shards under the belly
Lay some grease inside my hand
It's a sentimental jury
And the makings of a good plan
You've come to love me nightly
Yeah you've come to hold me tight
Is this motion everlasting
Or do shutters pass in the night?
Rosemary
Oh heaven restores you in life
I spent a lifespan with no cell mate
The long way back
Saying "why can't we look the other way?"
You're weightless, semi-erotic
You need someone to take you there
Saying, hey,why can't we look the other way?
Why can't we just play the other game?
Why can't we just look the other way?
domingo, 18 de janeiro de 2009
Garbage - Milk
Do album "Garbage" 95
I am milk
I am red hot ketchup
And I am cool
Cool as the deep blue ocean
I am lost
So I am cruel
But I’d be love and sweetness
If I had you
I’m waiting
I’m waiting for you
I’m waiting
I’m waiting for you
I am weak
But I am strong
I can use my tears to
Bring you home
I’m waiting
I’m waiting for you
I’m waiting
I’m waiting for you
I’m waiting
I’m waiting for you
I am milk
I am red hot ketchup
And I am cool
Cool as the deep blue ocean
I’m waiting
I’m waiting for you
I’m waiting
I’m waiting for you
sexta-feira, 16 de janeiro de 2009
Underworld - Push Upstairs
Do album "Beacoup Fish" 98
Tina lives in berlin
Her voice so seldom
On my machine
Is here tonight
And Im on the market
And when Im on a market
Words move faster
Wire and clouds move
Thin between us
Like a skin
Like a salty skin
For a seed
A fat circles
A smiling smiling
Her voice so intentionally
Smiling
And a cloud between us
And these are my intentions
Pushing
Push
Ah ?
the blonde
Is carrying something
Is carrying me
And someone I used to be
Great plastic someone
Blue plastic girl
Your dream is
Pushing
Pushed away your body is
Pushing
Pushed away your
Come me for the unbelieve
Carry on song
Lipstick fodder
The boyfriend blond
Between the holes of sheets
Is professionally poised
Faces watching her
Shes watching the faces
Watching her
Pushin
Push
Pushing
Love
Ha
Pushing
Push
Push
Pushing
Love
Ha
Pensamento
quinta-feira, 15 de janeiro de 2009
Moonspell "Night Eternal"
Do album "Night Eternal" 08
Come morning, chalice of dawn
To crown the Sufferer in their glory
Come for we are failing
Come for we are waiting
For we are trying to breathe
First in the skies, apocalypse
Only your fury can set us free
Come for we are failing
Come for we are waiting
For we are trying to breed
Night eternal, our world is burning
Bride eternal, our world is dying
Come forth, for we are blood
And to blood we shall return
“And I saw the woman drunken with the blood of saints,
and with the blood of the martyrs of Jesus”
Night eternal, our world is burning
Bride eternal, our world is dying
quarta-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2009
You're the Storm- The Cardigans
Oh it’s healing bang bang bang
I can hear your canons call
You’ve been aiming at my land
Your hungry hammer’s falling
And if you want me, I’m your country
I’m an angel bored like hell
And you’re a devil meaning well
You steal my lines and you strike me down
Come raise your flag upon me
And if you want me, I’m your country
If you win me I’m forever, oh yeah
Cause you’re the storm that I belived in
And all this peace has been deceiving
I like the sweet life and the silence
But it’s the storm that I believe in
Come and conquer and drop your bombs
Cross my borders and kill the calm
Bear your fangs and burn my wings
I hear bullets singing
And if you want me, I’m your country
If you win me I’m forever, oh yeah
Cause you’re the storm that I belived in
And all this peace has been deceiving
I need some wind to get me sailing
So it’s the storm that I believe in
You FILL my heart you keep mE breathing
Cause you’re the storm that I believe in
And if you want me i'm your country
terça-feira, 13 de janeiro de 2009
Lou Reed - Perfect Day....Trainspotting
Perfect song with a perfect movie...
Just a perfect day,
Drink Sangria in the park,
And then later, when it gets dark,
We go home.
Just a perfect day,
Feed animals in the zoo
Then later, a movie, too,
And then home.
Oh it's such a perfect day,
I'm glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.
Just a perfect day,
Problems all left alone,
Weekenders on our own.
It's such fun.
Just a perfect day,
You made me forget myself.
I thought I was someone else,
Someone good.
Oh it's such a perfect day,
I'm glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow...
Pensamento da Hora de Jantar
segunda-feira, 12 de janeiro de 2009
David Bowie - Life On Mars?
Do album "Space Oddity" 73
It's a god-awful small affair
To the girl with the mousy hair
But her mummy is yelling "No"
And her daddy has told her to go
But her friend is nowhere to be seen
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seat with the clearest view
And she's hooked to the silver screen
But the film is a saddening bore
'Cause she's lived it ten times or more
She could spit in the eyes of fools
As they ask her to focus on
Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man! Look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the Lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on Mars?
It's on America's tortured brow
That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow
Now the workers have struck for fame
'Cause Lennon's on sale again
See the mice in their million hordes
From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads
Rule Britannia is out of bounds
To my mother, my dog, and clowns
But the film is a saddening bore
'Cause I wrote it ten times or more
It's about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus on
Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man! Look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the Lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on Mars?
domingo, 11 de janeiro de 2009
Suede-Can't Get Enough
Do album "Head Music" 99
I feel real now walking like a woman
and talking like a stone age man
I feel real now talking like Buddha and
doing it again
I get kicks I rip it up kick it up
take it like a teenage tough
And I feel real now talking like sugar
and shaking that stuff
Singing "I can't get enough"
Singing "I can't get enough"
I feel schitzo everso psycho
Kicking at an old tin can
I feel real like a man like a woman,
like a woman, like a man
I make deadspace feel like a head case
take it like a teenage tough
I feel real now watching those wheels
and shaking that stuff,
Singing "I can't get enough"
Singing "I can't get enough"
Singing "I can't get enough"
Singing "I can't get enough"
I feel real now walking like a woman
and talking like a stone age man
I feel real now talking like Buddha and
doing it again
So gimme this and gimme that
Smother me and gimme some of that bad stuff,
I feel real now talking like sugar
and shaking that stuff,
Singing "I can't get enough"
Singing "I can't get enough"
Singing "I can't get enough"
Singing "I can't get enough
Pensamento
sábado, 10 de janeiro de 2009
Blur - No Distance Left To Run
Do album "13" 99
It's over
You don't need to tell me
I hope you're with someone who makes you
feel safe in your sleeping tonight
I won't kill myself, trying to stay in your life
I got no distance left to run
When you see me
Please turn your back and walk away
I don't want to see you
Cos i know the dreams that you keep is wearing me
When your coming down, think of me here
I got no distance left to run
It's over, I knew it would end this way
I hope you're with someone who makes you feel
That this life is the night
And it settles down, stays around
Spends more time with you
I got no distance left to run
quinta-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2009
Blink 182 - Stay Together for the Kids
Ok...não gosto desta banda mas gosto desta musica, é chamado um guilty pleasure.
quarta-feira, 7 de janeiro de 2009
WAKE UP - THE ARCADE FIRE - GLASTONBURY 2007
do album "Funeral" 04
Esta banda ao vivo é simplesmente demais!!
Somethin' filled up
my heart with nothin',
someone told me not to cry.
But now that I'm older,
my heart's colder,
and I can see that it's a lie.
Children wake up,
hold your mistake up,
before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don't grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We're just a million little gods causin' rain storms turnin' every good thing to
rust.
I guess we'll just have to adjust.
With my lightnin' bolts a glowin'
I can see where I am goin' to be
when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
With my lightnin' bolts a glowin'
I can see where I am goin’
With my lightnin' bolts a glowin'
I can see where I am, go-go, where I am
You'd better look out below
terça-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2009
Ultimate Survival __Petiscos
Este homem Bear Grylls, testa os limites nas situções mais arriscadas de sobrevivência, aqui podemos ver a degustação dos mais deliciosos petiscos que-se podem encontrar por esse mundo fora. Este programa ainda passa no Discovery Channel.
segunda-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2009
Joy Division___Transmission
Single 79
Radio, live transmission.
Radio, live transmission.
Listen to the silence, let it ring on.
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.
We would have a fine time living in the night,
Left to blind destruction,
Waiting for our sight.
And we would go on as though nothing was wrong.
And hide from these days we remained all alone.
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time.
Touching from a distance,
Further all the time.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Well I could call out when the going gets tough.
The things that we've learnt are no longer enough.
No language, just sound, that's all we need know, to synchronise
love to the beat of the show.
And we could dance.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Control
"Control" 07 é o primeiro filme de Anton Corbijn, fotógrafo mais conhecido pelas fotos que tirou aos Depeche Mode, U2, Metallica etc. Este iniciou a sua carreira precisamente a fotografar os Joy Division.
Esta biopic sobre Ian Curtis (Joy Division) está muito bem conseguida, mostrando não só o lado perturbado de Ian como outros aspectos que ajudam a compreender melhor a sua curta passagem por este mundo.
domingo, 4 de janeiro de 2009
Rodrigo Leão__Rosa
do album "Cinema" 05
Hoje o céu está mais azul,
eu sinto...
Fecho os olhos.
Mesmo assim eu sinto...
O meu corpo estremeceu.
Não consigo adormecer.
Nem o tempo vai chegar
Para dizer o quanto eu sinto
Você longe de mim.
É uma espécie de dor...
Hoje o céu está mais azul
eu sinto...
Olho à volta
E mesmo assim eu sinto
Que este amor vai acabar
e a saudade vai voltar...
Nem o tempo vai chegar
Para dizer o quanto eu sinto
Você longe de mim.
É uma espécie de dor...
Já não sei o que esperar
Dessa vida fugidia...
Não sei como explicar
Mas eu mesmo assim o amo.
The Office (A Empresa)
Feita como se fosse um documentário esta série mostra uma pequena empresa e os seus trabalhadores. O chefes como este ainda encontramos muitos por aí.
Franz Ferdinand This Fire___Live at T in the Park 06
do album "Franz Ferdinand" 04
Eyes
Boring a way through me
Paralyse
Controlling completely
New
There is a fire in me
Fire that burns
Fire that burns
This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn this city
Burn this city
If this fire is out of control
Then i
I'm out of control
And i burn
Eyes
Burning a way to me
Overwhelm
Destroying so sweetly
New
There is a fire in me
Fire that burns
Fire that burns
This fire...
sexta-feira, 2 de janeiro de 2009
Del Shannon___Runaway
61
As I walk along,
I wonder what went wrong,
With our love, a love that was so strong.
And as I still walk on,
I think of the things we've done
Together, a-while our hearts were young.
I'm a-walkin' in the rain,
Tears are fallin' and I feel the pain,
Wishin' you were here by me,
To end this misery
And I wonder--
I wah-wah-wah-wah-wonder,
Why,
Why, why, why, why, why she ran away,
Yes, and I wonder,
A-where she will stay-ay,
My little runaway,
Run, run, run, run, runaway.
I'm a-walkin' in the rain,
Tears are fallin' and I feel the pain,
Wishin' you were here by me,
To end this misery
And I wonder--
I wah-wah-wah-wah-wonder,
Why,
Why, why, why, why, why she ran away,
Yes, and I wonder,
A-where she will stay-ay,
My little runaway,
Run, run, run, run, runaway.
Run, run, run, run, runaway.
Run, run, run, run, runaway.
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