Indie Parte 2

Pulp - Common People

She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge,
she studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College,
that's where I,
caught her eye.
She told me that her Dad was loaded,
I said "In that case I'll have a rum and coca-cola."
She said "Fine."
and in thirty seconds time she said,

"I want to live like common people,
I want to do whatever common people do,
I want to sleep with common people,
I want to sleep with common people,
like you."

Well what else could I do -
I said "I'll see what I can do."
I took her to a supermarket,
I don't know why but I had to start it somewhere,
so it started there.
I said pretend you've got no money,
she just laughed and said,
"Oh you're so funny."
I said "yeah?
Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here.
Are you sure you want to live like common people,
you want to see whatever common people see,
you want to sleep with common people,
you want to sleep with common people,
like me."
But she didn't understand,
she just smiled and held my hand.
Rent a flat above a shop,
cut your hair and get a job.
Smoke some fags and play some pool,
pretend you never went to school.
But still you'll never get it right,
cos when you're laid in bed at night,
watching roaches climb the wall,
if you call your Dad he could stop it all.

You'll never live like common people,
you'll never do what common people do,
you'll never fail like common people,
you'll never watch your life slide out of view,
and dance and drink and screw,
because there's nothing else to do.

Sing along with the common people,
sing along and it might just get you through,
laugh along with the common people,
laugh along even though they're laughing at you,
and the stupid things that you do.
Because you think that poor is cool.

I want to live with common people,
I want to live with common people etc...

Senhor Berardo

A Naifa - Todo o Amor do Mundo - ao vivo

Em memória de João Aguardela...


Todo o amor do mundo não foi suficiente porque o amor não serve de nada. ficaram
Só
Os papéis e a tristeza, ficou só a amargura e a cinza dos cigarros e da
Morte.
Os domingos e as noites que passámos a fazer planos não foram suficientes e
Foram
Demasiados porque hoje são como sangue no teu rosto, são como
Lágrimas.
Sei que nos amámos muito e um dia, quando já não te encontrar em cada instante, cada hora,
Não irei negar isso. não irei negar nunca que te amei. nem mesmo quando estiver
Deitado,
Nu, sobre os lençóis de outra e ela me obrigar a dizer que a amo antes de a
Foder.

Santos

Mercan Dede - Nefes

Mais uma viagem desta vez ao medio oriente

Indie...

Dead Can Dance - Yulunga

Respirem fundo e vejam este video...

The Killers - A Dustland Fairytale

de "Day and Age" 08

Novo single e video, lá estarei em julho no estádio do restelo.

Nada/Tudo

Entre o mundo e a fonte
Entre a origem e o mal
Entre tu e eu

Nada

Matéria viva morta
Matéria que sou
Nascido do nada para o nada

Tudo

Cresce aqui
Caminha e encontra
Renasce e respira...

The Gift - Waterskin

De "Film" 01


Even I'm gone, I know you will be fine
We'll keep playing that act
Next time don't try
Even I'm gone, I know you will be fine
I'm sure we'll pick a new film
Next time don't smile
You care but you don't know when
You drink but you don't know why
You drive but you don't know where
You want but you don't know how

Feel that water touching your lips
Kissing your skin
Turns the scene complete
Feel that water burning your lips
Thrilling your skin
Turns the scene complete

Even I'm gone, I know you will be fine
We'll keep playing that act
Next time don't try
Even I'm gone, I know you will be fine
I'm sure we'll pick a new film
Next time don't smile
You're scared but you don't know when
You drown but you don't know why
You swim but you don't know
You don't know how

Feel that water touching your lips
Kissing your skin
Turns the scene complete
Feel that water burning your lips
Thrilling your skin
Turns the scene complete

Isto já começa a ficar pesado para o meu bolso, é o novo dvd ao vivo e agora a caixa de singles, mais o novo de placebo etc etc...MONEY

Penso Logo...

"O homem leva 3 anos a aprender a falar, e 10 vezes mais a aprender a calar-se."

E.Hemingway

Portishead - The Rip (Live on Jools Holland)

De "Third" 08


As she walks in the room
Scented and tall
Hesitating once more
And as I take on myself
And the bitterness I felt
I realise that love flows

Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?

Through the glory of life
I will scatter on the floor
Disappointed and sore
And in my thoughts I have bled
For the riddles I've been fed
Another lie moves over

Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?

Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?

Os Meus Primos São Rock n Rollers!!!

É de pequenino que se começa a rockar e então... fiz de Dj pondo boa música de bandas como Beatles, Queen, Pink Floyd etc...para lhes mostrar as raizes. Aqui está o resultado...ficaram ao rubro!! Com 3 anos os dois e já são uns rockes como deve ser!! Tirando a parte das molas da minha cama terem sofrido um pouco, correu tudo bem.

Roger Waters - Each Small Candle (live)

De "In The Flesh" 99


Not the torturer will scare me
Nor the body's final fall
Nor the barrels of death's rifles
Nor the shadows on the wall
Nor the night when to the ground
The last dim star of pain, is hurled
But the blind indifference
Of a merciless, unfeeling world

Lying in the burnt out shell
Of some Albanian farm
An old Babushka
Holds a crying baby in her arms
A soldier from the other side
A man of heart and pride
Breaks ranks, lays down his rifle
To kneel by her side
He gives her water
Binds her wounds
And calms the crying child
A touch gives absolution then
Across the great divide
He picks his way back through the broken
China of her life
And there at the curb
The samaritan Serb turns and waves ... goodbye

And each small candle
Lights a corner of the dark
Each small candle
Lights a corner of the dark
Each small candle lights a corner of the dark
When the wheel of pain stops turning
And the branding iron stops burning
When the children can be children
When the desperados weaken
When the tide rolls into greet them
And the natural law of science
Greets the humble and the mighty
And the billion candles burning
Lights the dark side of every human mind
Each small candle
Each small candle (repeated)
Each small candles lights the dark side of every human mind
And each small candle
Lights a corner of the dark

Doves - Kingdom Of Rust

Do novo albúm com o mesmo nome...09

I hear a sound, a sound above my head
Distant sound of thunder, moving out on the moor

Blackbirds flew in and to the cooling towers
I'll pack my bags
Thinking of one of those hours
With you, waiting for you

My God, it takes an ocean of trust
In the Kingdom of Rust

I long to feel some beauty in my heart
As I go searching, right to the start
Hmmm
The road back to Preston
Was jutted out in snow
As I went looking for that stolen heart
For you, waiting for you

My God, it takes an ocean of trust
Takes an effort it does
My god, it takes an ocean of trust
It's in the Kingdom of Rust

Oooow in the Kingdom of Rust

I long to feel that wince in my heart
As I went looking
I couldn't stop
Now I'm waiting for you
Ooohh .............
I know it takes an ocean of trust
In the Kingdom of Rust

Penso Logo...

A esperança adquire-se. Chega-se à esperança através da verdade, pagando o preço de repetidos esforços e de uma longa paciência. Para encontrar a esperança é necessário ir além do desespero. Quando chegamos ao fim da noite, encontramos a aurora. (Georges Bernanos)

Walter

Jeff Dunham é o criador de Achemed, aqui fica outra personagem o Sr. Walter