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Metallica - Some Kind of Monster (Album: St.Anger)
These are the eyes that can\\'t see me
These are the hands that drop your trust
These are the boots that kick you around
This is the tongue that speaks on ths inside
These are the ears that ring with hate
This is the face that\\'ll never change
This is the fist that grinds you down
This is the voice of silence no more
These are the legs in circles run
This is the beating you\\'ll never know
These are the lips that taste no freedom
This is the feel that\\'s not so safe
This is the face that you\\'ll never change
This is the god that ain\\'t so pure
This is the god that is not pure
This is the voice of silence no more
We the people
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster
This monster lives
This is the face that stones you cold
This is the moment that needs to breathe
These are the claws that scratch these wounds
This is the pain that never leaves
This is the tongue that whips you down
This is the burden of every man
These are the screams that pierce your skin
This is the voice of silence no more
This is the test of flesh and soul
This is the trap that smells so good
This is the flood that drains these eyes
These are the looks that chill to the bone
These are the fears that swing over head
These are the weights that hold you down
This is the end that will never end
This is the voice of silence no more
We the people
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster
This monster lives
This is the cloud that swallows trust
This is the black that uncolors us
This is the face that you hide from
This is the mask that comes undone
Ominous
I\\'m in us
Kataklysm - The Road to Devastation
It wasn\\'t so long ago I remember time\\'s where life was so cold
Everything was dark and still I thought I had a chance in life
The demons called my name, they dragged me inside the chambers of hell
No one could hear me, I bled tears of pain
Son, confront me... The Road To Devastation
Kneel before me... The Road To Devastation
Inhale, exhale... The Road To Devastation
This is my life... The Road To Devastation
The sun would rise, the hope would die inside
Another day of misery as the clock turns to agony
Feel the sense of lost time...
When everything falls to pieces and left with a glimpse of light
It wasn\\'t so long ago I remember time\\'s where life was so cold
Everything was dark and still I thought I had a chance in life
The demons called my name, they dragged me inside the chambers of hell
No one could hear me, I bled tears of pain
Son, confront me... The Road To Devastation
Kneel before me... The Road To Devastation
Inhale, exhale... The Road To Devastation
This is my life... The Road To Devastation
esta musica resume o que era a minha vida há 4 anos atrás. literalmente.
Racionais mc\\'s- Vida Loka (parte 2)
Deixa eu fala, pocê,
tudo, tudo, tudo vai, tudo é fase irmão,
logo mais vamo arrebentar no mundão,
de cordão de elite, 18 quilate,
por no pulso um Lock Brite
(que tal, tá bom)
De lupa Bausch & Lomb bombeta branca e vinho,
champanhe para o ar, que é pra abri nosso caminhos,
pobre é o diabo, eu odeio ostentaçao,
pode rir, ri, mais não desacredita não,
é só questão de tempo, o fim do sofrimento,
um brinde pros guerreiro, zé povinho eu lamento,
vermes que só faz peso na terra,
tira o zóio,
tira o zóio, vê se me erra,
eu durmo pronto pra guerra,
e eu não era assim, eu tenho ódio,
e sei que é mau pra mim,
fazer o que se é assim,
vida loka, cabulosa,
o cheiro é de pólvora,
e eu prefiro rosas,
e eu que...e eu que...
sempre quis um lugar,
gramado e limpo, assim verde como o mar,
cercas brancas, uma seringueira com balança,
disbicando pipa cercado d criança...
how...how Brow
acorda sangue bom,
aqui é capão redondo tru,
não pokemon,
zona sul é invés, é stress concentrado,
um coração ferido, por metro quadrado...
quanto mais tempo eu for resistir, pior
que eu ja vi meu lado bom na u.t.i,
meu anjo do perdão foi bom,
mais ta fraco,
culpa dos imundos,
do espirito opaco,
eu queria ter, pra testa e vê,
um malote, com gloria, fama,
embrulhado em pacote,
se é isso que seis qué,
vem pega,
jogar num rio de merda e vê varios pular,
dinheiro é foda,
na mão de favelado, é mó guela,
na crise, varios pedra 90, esfarela,
eu vou joga pra ganha,
o meu money, vai e vem,
porém quem tem, tem,
não cresço o zóio em niguem,
o que tiver que ser,
será meu,
tá escrito nas estrela,
vai reclama com deus,
imagina nóis de audi,
ou de citroen,
indo aqui, indo ali,
só pam,
de vai e vem,
no capão, no apura, vo cola,
na pedreira do são bento,
no fundão, no pião,
sexta-feira,
de teto solar,
o luar representa,
ouvindo cassiano, ah
os gambé não guenta,
é mais se não dé,
nego,
o que é que tem,
o importante é nóis aqui,
junto no que vem,
e o caminho,
da felicidade ainda existi,
é uma trilha estreita,
é em meio a selva triste,
quanto se paga,
pra vê seua mãe agora,
e nunca maise ve seu pivete,
embora,
da a casa, da o carro,
uma glock, e uma fhal,
sobe cego de joelho,
mil e cem degrau,
quente é mil grau,
o que o guerreiro diz,
o promotor é só um homem,
deus é o juiz,
enquanto zé povinho,
apedrejava a cruz,
um canalha fardado,
cuspia em jesus,
hó...
aos 45 do segundo arrependido,
salvo e perdoado,
é Dimas o bandido,
é loko o bagulho,
arrepia na hora,
ó
dimas primeiro vida loka da historia,
eu digo,
gloria...gloria...
sei que deus ta aqui,
e só quem é,
só quem é vai sentir,
e meus guerreiro de fé,
quero ourvi....quero ouvi...
e meus guerreiro de fé,
quero ourvi....quero ouvi (irmão...)
programado pra morre nóis é,
é certo...é certo...é crer no que der...
firmeza
não é questão de luxo,
não é questão de cor,
é questão que fartura,
alegra o sofredor,
não é questão de preza,
nem cor,
a idéia é essa,
miséria traz tristeza, e vice-versa,
inconcientemente,
vem na minha mente inteira,
uma loja de tênis,
o olhar do parceiro,
feliz de poder comprar,
o azul, o vermelho,
o balcão, o espelho,
o estoque, a modelo,
não importa,
dinheiro é puta,
e abre as porta,
dos castelo de areia que quizer,
preto e dinheiro,
são palavras rivais,
é,
então mostra pra esse cú,
como é que faz,
o seu enterro foi dramatico,
como o blues antigo,
mais de estilo,
me perdoe de bandido,
tempo pá pensa,
qué para,
que se qué,
viver pouco como um rei,
ou então luto, como um zé,
as vezes eu acho,
que todo preto como eu,
só qué um terreno no mato,
só seu,
sem luxo, descalço, nadar num riacho,
sem fome,
pegando as fruta no cacho,
ae truta, é o que eu acho,
quero tambem,
mais em são paulo,
deus é uma nota de 100,
vida loka.
porque o guerreiro de fé nunca gela,
não agrada o injusto, e não amarela,
o rei dos rei, foi traido, e sangro nessa terra,
mais morre como um homem é o premio da guerra,
mais ó,
conforme for, se precisa, afoga no proprio sangue assim será,
nosso espirito é mortal, sangue do meu sangue,
entre o corte da espada e o perfume da rosa,
sem mensão ao rosa, sem massagem.
a vida é loka nego,
e nela eu to de passagem,
a dimas o primeiro,
saude guerreiro.
dimas...dimas...dimas.
MUSE-Citizen Erased
__________________________________________________
Break me in, teach us to cheat
And to lie, cover up
What shouldn\\'t be shared
And the truth\\'s unwinding
Scraping away at my mind
Please stop asking me to describe him
For one moment
I wish you\\'d hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I\\'m sure I used to be so free
Self-expressed, exhausting for all
To see and to be
What you want and what you need
The truthââ,¬â,,¢s unwinding
Scraping away at my mind
Please stop asking me to describe
For one moment
I wish you\\'d hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I\\'m sure I used to be so free
For one moment
I wish you\\'d hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I\\'m sure I used to be so free
Wash me away
Clean your body of me
Erase all the memories
They will only bring us pain
And I\\'ve seen, all I\\'ll ever need
Bob Marley - No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
Said - said - said: I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown,
Oba - obaserving the ypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet.
Good friends we have, oh, good friends weve lost
Along the way.
In this great future, you cant forget your past;
So dry your tears, I seh.
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
ere, little darlin, dont shed no tears:
No, woman, no cry.
Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown.
And then georgie would make the fire lights,
As it was logwood burnin through the nights.
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
Of which Ill share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So Ive got to push on through.
But while Im gone, I mean:
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
I said, everythings gonna be all right-a!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right, now!
Everythings gonna be all right!
So, woman, no cry;
No - no, woman - woman, no cry.
Woman, little sister, dont shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.
I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown.
And then georgie would make the fire lights,
As it was logwood burnin through the nights.
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
Of which Ill share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So Ive got to push on through.
But while Im gone:
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
Woman, little darlin, say dont shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.
Eh! (little darlin, dont shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry.
Little sister, dont shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry.)
Bryan Adams - Sound the Bugle
Sound the bugle now - play it just for me
As the seasons change - remember how I used to be
Now I can\\'t go on - I can\\'t even start
I\\'ve got nothing left - just an empty heart
I\\'m a soldier - wounded so I must give up the fight
There\\'s nothing more for me - lead me away...
Or leave me lying here
Sound the bugle now - tell them I don\\'t care
There\\'s not a road I know - that leads to anywhere
Without a light feat that I will - stumble in the dark
Lay right down - decide not to go on
Then from on hight - somewhere in the distance
There\\'s a voice that calls - remember who your are
If you lose yourself - your courage soon will follow
So be strong tonight - remember who you are
Ya you\\'re a soldier now - fighting in abattle
To be free once more -Ya that\\'s worth fighting for!
Não é mais pelo clip mas sim pela música que eu tenho isto:
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Misery Index - Conquistadores
At dawn he rides, the fleet sets sail, the tanks will roll, when Mars screams,
Across the world, our children wake, abandoned offspring, writhing there,
Choked by the hidden hand of God,
The swansong is on his lips, an albatross hangs from his red neck,
The doves are dead, the hawks are free, to propagate the burdens of empire,
What eyes have seen the world,
From well-worn knees,
Where corpses lay at soldier\\'s feet,
Conquistadors - God Speed!
The Prophet and the angel,
Inside his oval lair,
She whispers to his empty head,
"Conquistador... war is peace",
As infidels in Eden\\'s garden... we\\'ll tear out the serpent\\'s eyes,
"A class filth infested, the heathen of the Holy Land -
We\\'ll trample, stomp, and segregate them
Their God is dead-infected, they\\'re rats within our shrines -
Conquistador... why would I lie?
Have another drink of wine,
Toast it to the terrorist,
You\\'re brothers in each other\\'s arms,
Doppelganger\\'s in distress,
The clash of the fools, he arrives,
Blinded and faith-martyred,
Cleansed and reborn,
As the suicide crusader with the passion of Christ armed,
In the shadow of the crescent moon,
The crucifix shines in its petrol graveyard,
In what God\\'s name shall they rule?
...the Cowboy and Caliphate, in love with each other
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Sonata Arctica - Don\\'t Say A Word
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1w5BM0__v9w
I am your poison candygram,
The love that\\'s meant to fade away
Vade retro, alter ego, move aside, I\\'m choking on this life
I think I tolerate your hate, as long as you\\'re afraid
All I wanted was to be with you and suffer every day...
Under the moon I hold a wake for a promise torn
Mortally wounded, feelings sheltered me
Once again my shadow will enter your life
Time to walk with me the last mile...
I read a book about a man, a love, a woman, how they died
How I was waved aside, listen how the headless doves cry
I truly see a madman in the mirror when I\\'m weak
I spent a year in love before I realized it\\'s me
Open your blue eyes, tell me that you love me, whore
Make me believe it, oh I know you\\'re lying
Broke the vow I thought you made, my angel, why...
Could I let you wait out the night
Mother always said "my son, do the noble thing..."
You have to finish what you started, no matter what,
Now, sit, watch and learn...
"It\\'s not how long you live, but what your morals say"
Cannot keep your part of the deal
So don\\'t say a word... don\\'t say a word
It won\\'t be long now, love, like mist I slowly fill the room
I place a black candle on your chest,
the path of night is manifest
I never wanted us to end up in this catatonic phase
It wasn\\'t me who ran away, you made me stray...
Open your blue eyes, tell me that you love me, whore
Make me believe it, oh I know you lie
Broke the vow I thought you made, my angel, why...
Settling the score, we pass the twilight...
Mother always said "my son, do the noble thing..."
You have to finish what you started, no matter what,
Now, sit, watch and learn...
"It\\'s not how long you live, but what your morals say"
Cannot keep your part of the deal
So don\\'t say a word... don\\'t say a word
Strawberry blonde, your stranglehold
on my heart is bound to end
I suppose, life sometimes,
it doesn\\'t go the way it was meant
Though you never were a believer,
I assure you: I won\\'t die before you
You read the book now,
the part "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust"
Short is the fight of this little starling
Love sounds familiar, but the emotion escapes me
I will carpe the diem while it\\'s still here,
And see how the fear of death becomes her
We had it all so sweet
Made for me, you, indeed...
Big secret, small the lie
Don\\'t cry for me, oh, argentite
No word you say tonight
Can make this be alright
I\\'ll help you follow through
Remember this?: pacta sunt servanda
... The wounds are too deep,
I need to keep the scars
to prove there was a time
When I loved something more than life
Unlike the last time here,
I now have the means and a will sincere
Your knight is nowhere near
Unfortunate for you, this makes me your God...
Closing your eyes, don\\'t ever say you love me, whore
You never meant a word, I know you lied
When there is life, there is despair, indulge me now
And stay alive this night... I promise you the end before the first light arrives...
Rap dos Matarruanos
Gato Fedorento
Olá
Mas qué isto?
Vai Gervásio, Vai Gervásio
Vai Gervásio, Vai Gervásio, vai
Tu vais assim, ouve bem que eu vou dizer-te como é que é
É mais ou menos desta maneira
Vai Gervásio, são os teus anos
Vai-se cantar o RAP dos Matarruanos
(Ai sim?)
(Mostra aos meninos da cidade como é que isto se faz)
Vou buscar a minha dama,
na minha viatura
A vida não pode ser só
AGRICULTURA
Também tenho direito,
ao meu divertimento
Eu não sou um jumento
DE CARGA
Deslarga a minha dama
Se não queres levar com a sachola
NA TOLA
Quando chego a casa dela
Já estou cheio de fé
E ela sai para fora e diz-me assim
"Mé mééé!"
Eu nasci numa aldeia
não foi na cidade
Aqui há muita
con... SANGUINIDADE
Eu sei que a minha tia
Também é minha irmã
Mas não é por isso
Que eu sou maluco, HÃÆ'?
Eu tenho uma ovelha
E ela não me foge
Aliás, foi assim
Que eu lhe peguei a BRUCELOSE
Gado Bovino
TUDO BEM!
Gado Caprino
NADA CONTRA!
Gado SuÃÂno
SIM SENHOR!
Mas... É com a minha ovelha
Que eu quero estar fachabor
Namoro com uma ovelha
Que a todos faz inveja
Esta que aqui vedes
Foi Miss...
OVIBEJA
Ela é a minha ovelha
E eu sou o seu carneiro
Mandei-a pra Lisboa
Tirar a lã por dinheiro
Chega a fazer tosquia
Quatro vezes ao dia
Em troca de uma boa
MAQUIA
E de uma mancheia de feno
Ela é o meu veneno
Por isso
Não faças pouco
De quem é louco
DE AMOR
Por um mamÃÂfero ruminante
que me dá beijos
E ainda QUEIJOS
Se eu a ordenhar como deve ser
Nas tetinhas
Por isso cuidado
Com o que vais dizer
Porque eu não gosto dos teus chistes,
OUVISTES?
(Vai Gervásio, vai)
(Tás a ouvir?)
Gado Bovino
TUDO BEM!
Gado Caprino
NADA CONTRA!
Gado SuÃÂno
SIM SENHOR!
Mas... É com a minha ovelha
Que eu quero estar fachabor
Mas... É com a minha ovelha
Que eu quero estar fachabor
(Eu também quero estar com a tua ovelha, pode ser?)
(Logo ànoite?)
Gado Bovino
TUDO BEM!
Gado Caprino
NADA CONTRA!
Gado SuÃÂno
SIM SENHOR!
Mas... É com a minha ovelha
Que eu quero estar fachabor
Mas... É com a minha ovelha
Que eu quero estar fachabor
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Stone Temple Pilots - Creep
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Forward yesterday
Makes me wanna stay
What they said was real
Makes me wanna steal
Livin under house
Guess Im livin, Im a mouse
Alls I gots is time
Got no meaning, just a rhyme
Take time with a wounded hand
cause it likes to heal
Take time with a wounded hand
cause I like to steal
Take time with a wounded hand
cause it likes to heal, I like to steal
Im half the man I used to me
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Well, Im half the man I used to be
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Well, Im half the man I used to me
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Well, Im half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be
Feelin uninspired
Think Ill start a fire
Everybody run
Bobbys got a gun
Think youre kinda neat
Then she tells me Im a creep
Friends dont mean a thing
Guess Ill leave it up to me
Take time with a wounded hand
cause it likes to heal
Take time with a wounded hand
Guess I like to steal
Take time with a wounded hand
cause it likes to heal, I like to steal
Im half the man I used to me
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Im half the man I used to be
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Im half the man I used to be
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Im half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be
Take time with a wounded hand
cause it likes to heal
Take time with a wounded hand
Guess I like to steal
Take time with a wounded hand
cause it likes to heal, I like to steal
Im half the man I used to me
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Im half the man I used to be
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Im half the man I used to be
This I feel as the dawn
It fades to gray
Im half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be,
Half the man I used to be
Pearl Jam --> Last kiss (letra muito bonita
Oh where, oh where can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me.
She\\'s gone to heaven, so I\\'ve got to be good,
So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
We were out on a date in my daddy\\'s car,
we hadn\\'t driven very far.
Up in the road, straight ahead,
a car was stalled, the engine was dead.
I couldn\\'t stop, so I swerved to the right.
I\\'ll never forget, the sound that night--
the screaming tires, the busting glass,
the painful scream that I-- heard last.
Oh where, oh where can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me.
She\\'s gone to heaven, so I\\'ve got to be good,
So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
When I woke up, the rain was pouring down.
There were people standing all around.
Something warm flowing through my eyes,
but somehow I found my baby that night.
I lifted her head, she looked at me and said,
"Hold me darling just a little while."
I held her close, I kissed her--our last kiss.
I\\'d found the love that I knew I had missed.
Well now she\\'s gone, even though I hold her tight.
I lost my love, my life-- that night.
Oh where, oh where can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me.
She\\'s gone to heaven so I\\'ve got to be good,
So I can see my baby when I leave this world.[/i]