Pipa de la paz.... (Soy un pelotudo a veces...)
A ver.... Venga Ud. señor (todo con mucho respeto....) Yo no quiero imponer nada, por favor!!!
El trabajador vuelve.... Le piden algo más propositivo, entendés?
((Digamos, más buena onda... Que se deje leer.... Más tinellizado digo yo?))
El trabajador no se calentó....
Temperatura: bien....
Presión: bien...
Calentura: bien...
Locura: bien...
Trabajó un par de horitas el trabajador...
Ahora, pausa. Un té de tilo (sic!!) y músiquita al tono...
Ahora y pal trabajador, Il niño (papá!!!)
Para Ustedes, lo que va a escuchar la hormiguita en una hora...
Tambores de guerra, serruchos contra guitarras y mosh!!!!!!!!!
Dead Embryonic Cells
Land of anger
I didnt ask to be born
Sadness, sorrow
Everything so alone
Laboratory sickness
Infects humanity
No hope for cure
Die by technology
A world full of shit coming down
Tribal voilence everywhere
Life in the age of terrorism
We spit in your other face
War of races
World without intelligence
A place consumed by time
End of it all
Were born with pain
No more were dead
Embryonic cells
Corrision inside -- we feel
Condemned future -- we see
Emptiness calls -- we hear
Final premonition -- the truth
Land of anger
I didnt ask to be born
Sadness, sorrow
Everything so alone
Laboratory sickness
Infects humanity
No hope for cure
Die by technology
Were born with pain
Suffer remains
Were born with pain
Suffer remains
Were dead
Sepultura - Dead Embryonic Cells
Etiquetas: En vivo, Sepultura | author: mikel m.Trevor Jones & Randy Edelman - The last of the mohicans
Etiquetas: OST, Trevor Jones and Randy Edelman | author: mikel m.El último...
Todos los trabajitos de todas las hormiguitas fueron tomados por la reina, pero el de ésta hormiguita no...
Dónde están las otras hormiguitas? Preguntaron? Pusieron al menos una carita de fastidio? Y las hormiguitas rojas, tan solidarias y carnívoras? Dónde están? (Mejor dejalas peleando por ahí.... Ya veo que encima les agarra por el lado de decir: viste, viste... yo te avisé...)
Esta hormiguita zafa la cabeza gracias al sindicato de hormiguitas asociadas, si no...
Y la hormiguita (un poco araña, un poco gusanito) se mueve, lenta pero segura, y habla aquí, y conecta allá y pregunta más acá... y espera...
La hormiguita deja las antenas paradas... y mira de reojo...
Todavía no llega el invierno mami, todavía no llega...
El último orejón del tarro...
Faith No More - Stripsearch
Etiquetas: Faith No More | author: mikel m.Idas y vueltas...
El trabajito va... no gusta, mucha política... el trabajito vuelve...
El trabajito va... no gusta, mucha ideología... el trabajito vuelve...
El trabajito va... no gusta, no tomaste en cuenta las "sugerencias"... el trabajito vuelve...
El trabajador mira de reojo...
Calame lo güeso!!!!
Stripsearch
It's over today
The heat is gone, time is gone
F for fake
I feel no wrong, hide no wrong
I love this place, the lights
Under this face, so dry
Only way to change, give yourself away
Don't be ashamed, next in line
Close one eye, just walk by
In these days
I'm breathing stone, crying is done
I'll win this race
I'll leave alone, arrive alone
Love this place, the lights
Under this face, so dry
Stripped to the bone
I did no wrong
Truth is my name
Give yourself away
F for fake
Give yourself away
Café Tacuba - Encantamiento inútil
Etiquetas: Café Tacuba | author: mikel m.Tengo dos semanitas de paz... El río empezó su recorrido subterráneo, así que... Eso no quita que cuando se arme el quilombo, salte todo...
Veremos que pasa...
Estuve de reunión de ex-alumnos-as... Ta buenísimo!!!
La que estaba re fuerte y era una agrandada, ahora está mejor pero no compensa lo repugnante que es como persona...
La que era fea y medio boluda, sigue fea, pero no es ninguna boluda y decididamente es una flor de mina...
Una flaquita que no decía nada, ahora arf!!!
Mi amigo guillermo m., un maestro, y por eso me tomo el laburo de viajar una parva de kilómetros...
Algunos ausente que son una lástima y algunos ausentes que dan lástima...
Un re-placer en medio del quilombo de fin de año...
Me escurriré...
Encantamiento inútil
Encantamiento inútil, 12:60,
Encantamiento inútil, no es el tiempo,
Encantamiento inútil.
La torre ya cayo,
revelaciones por televisión,
sampleos, loops, edición, 12:60.
Me escurriré
como agua de entre la retícula,
mi corazón,
una minúscula porción
de la infinita vastedad
de este mar de amor.
Me escurriré
como agua de entre la retícula,
mi corazón,
una minúscula porción
de la infinita vastedad
de este mar de amor.
Encantamiento inútil,
no es el tiempo,
Encantamiento inútil, 12:60
Encantamiento inútil,
no es el tiempo,
Encantamiento inútil.
La torre ya cayo,
revelaciones por televisión,
sampleos, loops, edición, 12:60.
Me escurriré, Me escurriré...
Me escurriré
como agua de entre la retícula,
mi corazón,
una minúscula porción
de la infinita vastedad
de este mar de amor.
Jimmy Hendrix - Hey Joe
Etiquetas: En vivo, Jimi Hendrix | author: mikel m.Hey calaverita... Sabés que te saqué de discusión? Sabés que no podés tocarme? Sabés que estás discutiendo lo que queremos que discutas? Jé!
Decí que no tengo un peso para hacer el mexico way.... Y no vale la pena... to take a gun 4ya...
Hey...
Hey joe
Hey joe, where you goin' with that gun of your hand
Hey joe, i said where you goin' with that gun in your hand, oh
I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady
You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man
Yeah, i'm goin' down to shoot my old lady
You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man
Huh! and that ain't cool
Huh hey hoe, i heard you shot your mamma down
You shot her down now
Hey joe, i heard you shot your lady down
You shot her down in the groud yeah!
Yeah!
Yes, i did, i shot her
You know i caught her messin' round messin' round town
Huh, yes i did i shot her
You know i caught my old lady messin' 'round town
And i gave her the gun
And i shot her
Alright
Shoot her one more time again baby!
Yeah!
Oh dig it
Oh alright
Hey joe,
Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
Hey joe, i said
Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
I'm goin' way down south
Way down to mexico way
Alright
I'm goin' way down south
Way down where i can be free
Ain't no one gonna find me
Ain't no hang-man gonna
He ain't gonna put a rope around me
You better believe it right now
I gotta go now
Hey, joe
You better run on down
Goodbye everybody
Hey hey joe
Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World (David Bowie cover)
Etiquetas: Covers, En vivo, Nirvana | author: mikel m.Sí!! Los re-vendí, y a partir de mañana a cara de perro!!!!!
Vení mamita, te estoy esperando!!!!
Jé!
The Man Who Sold The World
We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched a foreign land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare, we walked a million hills
I must have died alone, a long long time ago
Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World
Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World
Nirvana - Pennyroyal Tea
Etiquetas: En vivo, Nirvana | author: mikel m.Porqué?
Por que las versiones sobre esta letra, así como sobre lo que dice o como cambia la letra casi siempre es como un palimpsesto hipertextual (?)
Te maté, no?
Pennyroyal Tea
I'm on my time with everyone
I have very bad posture
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
I'm anemic royalty
Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm a liar and a thief
Sit and drink that Royal Tea
I'm anemic royalty
I'm on warm milk and laxatives
Cherry-flavored antacids
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
I'm anemic royalty
I'm anemic royalty
Nirvana - Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam (The vaselines cover)
Etiquetas: Covers, En vivo, Nirvana | author: mikel m.Bueno... Digamos que soy un tipo jodido... Quienes esperaban mi trabajo (un trabajo político en definitiva), no quedaron muy conformes... En realidad se calentaron porque les jugué en contra, o al menos a favor de lo que pienso... Y tienen que dar explicaciones en las más altas esferas por lo que hice... Jé!!! Se vienen días de confrontación...
Ni dios me quiere...
Y jesú???
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam. 'Cause sunbeams are not made like me.
Don't expect me to cry for all the reasons you had to die. Don't ever ask your
love of me.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam. 'Cause sunbeams are not made like me.
Don't expect me to cry for all the reasons you had to die. Don't ever ask your
love of me.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam. 'Cause sunbeams are not made like me.
Don't expect me to cry for all the reasons you had to die. Don't ever ask your
love of me.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.
David Gilmore - Out of the blue
Etiquetas: David Gilmore | author: mikel m.Y aquí estamos... Escribo dos hojas y borro tres... Tal vez sea bueno que no me pueden echar, pero no me vuelven a llamar ni que les metan bombas... Y lo que es peor es que si zafo, y me vuelven a llamar, voy a tener otra puta semana como esta porque no voy a decir que no...
Pero si soy un pelotudo!!!!!
Gilmorizando...
Out Of The Blue
Out of the blue on the wings of a dove
A messenger comes, with the beating of drums
It's not a message of love
Our childern are born, and we keep warm
They must have the right, to live in the light
To be safe from the storm
Out of the blue, with wings on his heels
A messenger comes, bearing regrets
For the time that he steals
But steal it he will, my children's and mine
Against our desires, against all our needs
Our blood spilled like wine
Over and over we call . . . no one hears
And further and further and further we fall
And though we pray that we soon will awake
It is clear, that it's no dream at all
Our lives are at stake
I cannot believe, nor even pretend
That the thunder I hear, will just disappear
And the nightmare will end
So hold back the fire, because this music is true
When all's said and done, the ending will come
From out of the blue
The Cranberries - Disappointment
Etiquetas: The Cranberries | author: mikel m.El trabajo que tenía que entregar hoy... Adivinaste!!!!! Lo voy a terminar en 2 días más, pero.... Pude ver lo que hizo el resto... Salvo uno, bastante flojito... Eso quiere decir que me voy a atrasar, pero valió la pena... Creo..... Ay!!!!!!!
Tic tac, tic tac...
Disappointment
Disappointment you shouldn't have done
You couldn't have done
You wouldn't have done
the things you did there
And we could 've been happy
What a piteous thing, a hideous thing
was tainted by the rest
But it won't get any harder
And I hope you'll find your way again
But it won't get any higher
But it all boils down to what you did there
In the night we fight, I feel you're right
It was exactly there
I decided
and drew you out
In the night we fight, I feel you're right
It was exactly there
I decided
But it won't get any harder
And I hope you'll find your way again
But it won't get any higher
But it all boils down to what you did there
Dissapointment
David Coverdale - Say you love me
Etiquetas: David Coverdale | author: mikel m.Muuuuy mal...
Allá abajo...
Say you love me
If i could see before my time ende
The smile you gave me before the pain
I could accept the world of darkness
Never see the sun again...
Never ever gonna leave ya,
So dry your eyes and smile again
Say the words i need to hear...
Say you love me, say you love me
Say that you need me,
I can't take it anymore...
But i know i must be strong,
To keep belive in right or wrong...
I've got time but i can't wait too long
Wanna get you home where you belong...
Say you love me, say you love me
I can't take it anymore...
Say you love me, baby, baby, baby
Say you love me...
Say that you need me, i can't take it anymore...
Say you love me, say you love me
I can't take it, i can't take it anymore...
Say you love me, oh baby
Say you love me...
Say that you need me, i can't take it anymore...
I can't take it anymore...
Gary Jules - Mad world (Tears for fears cover)
Etiquetas: Covers, Gary Jules | author: mikel m.Sé, otra vez pa la bosta....
Un mes para "producir" 8 (ocho!!!!!) putas páginas... Obviamente, ataques de sueño, músiquita que acompañe, mal humor... quéca!!!!
Pa la bosta!!!!
Mad World
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad World
Enlarging your world
Mad World.
Sara Hickman - Mad World
Donnie Darko - Mad World (Gary Jules)
Flock of seagulls - I ran
Etiquetas: Flock of seagulls | author: mikel m.Y porqué no decirlo? Hoy es un buen día....
Tuve una idea que pude delinear para el laburo y paga... De ahí saldrán una buena cantidad de páginas, más otras tantas, más....
A correr... pero no mucho....
I ran
I walked along the avenue.
I never thought Id meet a girl like you;
Meet a girl like you.
With auburn hair and tawny eyes;
The kind of eyes that hypnotize me through;
Hypnotize me through.
And I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldnt get away.
A cloud appears above your head;
A beam of light comes shining down on you,
Shining down on you.
The cloud is moving nearer still.
Aurora borealis comes in view;
Aurora comes in view.
nd I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldnt get away.
Reached out a hand to touch your face;
Youre slowly disappearing from my view;
Disappearing from my view.
Reached out a hand to try again;
Im floating in a beam of light with you;
A beam of light with you.
And I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldnt get away.
The Cure - Fight
Etiquetas: The Cure | author: mikel m.Ok.... La idea es recomponer fuerzas, adelantar con el laburo (el laburo!!!! estoy aquí pelotudeando!!!!), y esperar a ver que pasa... Hice mi movida y las dos niñas quedaron en orsai... El lunes llamo haciéndome el boludo y veo que pasa... me voy a laburar...
actitud beligerante!!
Fight
Sometimes there's nothing to feel
Sometimes there's nothing to hold
Sometimes there's no time to run away
Sometimes you just feel so old
The times it hurts when you cry
The times it hurts just to breathe
And then it all seems like there's no-one left
And all you want is to sleep
Fight fight fight
Just push it away
Fight fight fight
Just push until it breaks
Fight fight fight
Don't cry at the pain
Fight fight fight
Or watch yourself burn again
Fight fight fight
Don't howl like a dog
Fight fight
Just fill up the sky
Fight fight fight
Fight til you drop
Fight fight fight
And never never
Never stop
Fight fight fight
Fight fight fight
So when the hurting starts
And when the nightmares begin
Remember you can fill up the sky
You don't have to give in
You don't have to give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
The Cure - From the edge of the deep green sea
Etiquetas: The Cure | author: mikel m.Hoy me levanté "optimista"...
Estaba adelantado una semana en el laburo, y ahora estoy atrasado una semana... Gracias chicas!!!
A thecurear!!!!!!!
From the edge of the deep green sea
every time we do this
i fall for her
wave after wave after wave
it's all for her
"i know this can't be wrong" i say
(and i'll lie to keep her happy)
"as long as i know that you know
that today i belong right here with you"
right here with you...
and so we watch the sun come up
from the edge of the deep green sea
and she listens like her head's on fire
like she wants to believe in me
so i try
"put your hands in the sky
Surrender
Remember
we'll be here forever
and we'll never say goodbye... "
i've never been so
colourfully-see-through-head before
i've never been so
wonderfully-me-you-want-some-more
and all i want is to keep it like this
you and me alone
a secret kiss
and don't go home
don't go away
don't let this end
please stay...
not just for today...
"never never never never never let me go" she says
"hold me like this for a hundred thousand million days"
but suddenly she slows
and looks down at my breaking face
"why do you cry?
what did i say?"
"but it's just rain" i smile
brushing my tears away...
i wish i could just stop
i know another moment will break my heart
too many tears
too many times
too many years i've cried over you
how much more can we use it up?
drink it dry?
take this drug?
looking for something forever gone
but something we will always want...
"why why why are you letting me go" she says
"i feel you pulling back
i feel you changing shape"
and just as i'm breaking free
she hangs herself in front of me
slips her dress like a flag to the floor
and hands in the sky
surrenders it all...
i wish i could just stop
i know another moment will break my heart
too many tears
too many times
too many years i've cried for you
it's always the same
wake up in the rain
head in pain
hung in shame
a different name
same old game
love in vain
and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
away from home again...
The Cure - A forest
Etiquetas: En vivo, The Cure | author: mikel m.Estoy como caperucita en el bosque... Y más que lobos, aquí hay leones...
Pero no me calienta... me voy a llevar unos cuantos conmigo.... jé!
juguemos en el bosque
A forest
come closer and see
see into the trees
find the girl
if you can
come closer and see
see into the dark
just follow your eyes
just follow your eyes
i hear her voice
calling my name
the sound is deep
in the dark
i hear her voice
and start to run
into the trees
into the trees
into the trees
suddenly i stop
but i know it's too late
i'm lost in a forest
all alone
the girl was never there
it's always the same
i'm running towards nothing
again and again and again
Fred Bongusto - Ore d´amore
Etiquetas: Fred Bongusto | author: mikel m.Já! Pensaron que se la llevaban de arriba, y les cayó de arriba... un piano!!!
Qué cara habrán puesto esta mañana ante semejante correo en cadena mandándolas en cana??
1-1...
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi piu'
io non ho che momento
e parlo solo se devo
e non chiedo
a nessuno mai
di restare con me
e solo te che vorrei
soltanto te
il tuo posto era qui'
vicino a me
e io guardare non so
dove non sei
gli occhi miei
sopra ai tuoi
e poi e poi
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi piu'
dopo te
non ho amato mai
e solo te che vorrei
soltanto te
il tuo posto era qui'
vicino a me
guaedare non so
dove non sei
gli occhi miei
sopra ai tuoi
e poi e poi
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi piu'
dopo te
non ho amato mai
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi
piu'
Whitesnake - Mistreated
Etiquetas: En vivo, Whitesnake | author: mikel m.Y relamente en la reunión hoy me basurearon como hacía rato no...
pendejeado
Mistreated
I've been mistreated, I've been abused.
I've been struck downhearted, baby, I've been confused
'cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated.
Since my baby left me I've been losing my mind, you know I have.
I've been lonely, I've been cold.
I've been looking for a woman to have and hold
'cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated.
Since my baby left me I've been losing, I've been losing,
I've been losing my mind, baby baby babe.
I've been mistreated, I've been abused.
I've been looking for a woman, yeh, I've been confused
'cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated, ooh o-o-oh.
Since my baby left me I've been losing, losing,
I've been losing my mind, baby baby babe.
Oh oh oh, oh woman, oh woman, oh woman.
I've been losing my mind.
Whitesnake - Blindman
Etiquetas: Whitesnake | author: mikel m.Que locura que tengo hoy...
Voy adelantado con mi trabajo, pero eso mismo me aquietó...
Ahora tengo la locura de salir del medio... Si bien lo que queda es cuesta abajo, tampoco quiero hacerlo rutinariamente...
Aún así, mañana tengo reunión para ver los avances, así como dentro de un par de semanas se sujeta a discusión y destripe...
Con lo que me gusta mirar pajas en ojos ajenos... me tengo que quedar de este lado...
En fin...
Para trabajar y tranquilizar el ambiente...
Blindman
Blindman
I was dreaming of the past,
Why do good times never last
Help me jesus, show the way
I can’t hold on another day
I was hungry, felling low,
I just couldn’t make out which way to go
Chasing rainbows that have no end,
The road is long without friend
Be my friend, be my brother,
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
Just a young man looking homeward,
Watching the sun go down again
Across the water, the sun is shining,
But, will it ever, will it ever be the same
Be my friend, be my brother,
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
I need somebody, I need someone,
I need somebody to call my own
Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun,
But, like a blindman
I don’t know, I don’t know,
I don’t know where it’s coming from
Be my friend, be my brother,
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
I need somebody, I need someone,
I need somebody to call my own
Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun,
But, like a blindman
I don’t know, I don’t know,
I don’t know where is coming from
Aute y Rodriguez- Las 4 y 10
Etiquetas: Aute y Rodriguez, En vivo | author: mikel m.Sí, otra vez me acordé de vos...
ro
Las cuatro y diez
Fue en ese cine, ¿te acuerdas?,
en una mañana al este de Edén,
James Dean tiraba piedras
a una casa blanca, entonces te besé.
Aquélla fue la primera vez,
tus labios parecían de papel,
y a la salida en la puerta
nos pidió un triste inspector nuestros carnets.
Luego volví a la academia
para no faltar a clase de francés,
tú me esperaste hora y media
en esta misma mesa, yo me retrasé.
¿Quieres helado de fresa
o prefieres que te pida ya el café?.
Cuéntame como te encuentras,
aunque sé que me responderás: muy bien.
Ten, esta foto es muy fea,
el más pequeño acababa de nacer.
Oiga, me trae la cuenta,
calla, que fui yo quien te invitó a comer.
No te demores, no sea
que no llegues a la hora al almacén;
llámame el día que puedas,
date prisa que ya son las cuatro y diez
Whitesnake - Only my soul
Etiquetas: Whitesnake | author: mikel m.El posteo anterior y la consulta de un amigo me trajeron recuerdos movilizadores... Y es bueno... Parte de las piedras de la mochila fueron cayendo...
Gracias Z...
Only My Soul
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Only my soul, stops me crying, Wondering why I feel alone. And only my love keeps me from Weeping, so bad, Giving me strength, to carry on. Lead me on thro' restless waters, Walk with me along the way. Live the moment, and tomorrow. For the lord will take it all On judgement day. Broken dreams lay all around me, Sad eyed children of despair. Whispered voices in the distance Call me on to who knows where. Lead me on thro' restless waters, Walk with me along the way. Live the moment, and tomorrow. 'cos the lord will take it all on judgement day, And the lord will take it all on judgement day. Hear me crying out for love. Hear me crying out for love. I'll never let you know it, I can only show it in my song. Only my soul. Hear me crying out for love. Hear me crying out for love. I'll never let you know it, I can only show it in my song. Only my soul... |
Trevor Jones & Randy Edelman - The last of the mohicans
Etiquetas: OST, Trevor Jones and Randy Edelman | author: mikel m.Parece que se va acentuando un perfil depre, no?
Bueno... Seguimos entonces...
Ojo! Vengo de una actividad particularmente gratificante, pero no me da para escuchar a Viudas e hijas...
Me tomé el laburito de pegotear los tres primeros temas de la banda de sonido de The last of the mohicans, que es espectacular... (mente depresiva).
para el domingo a las 6 y media de la tarde...
Sting - Message in the bottle
Etiquetas: En vivo, Sting | author: mikel m.Bueno... Si nadie te tira una soga, tira una botella y veamos que pasa (aunque en realidad lo que querés tirar, es todo a la mierda...)
message
Message in the bottle
Just a castaway
An island lost at sea
Another lonely day
With no one here but me
More loneliness
Than any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
A year has passed since I wrote my note
But I should have known this right from the start
Only hope can keep me together
Love can mend your life
But love can break your heart
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
Walked out this morning
Don't believe what I saw
A hundred billion bottles
Washed up on the shore
Seems I'm not alone at being alone
A hundred billion casatways
Looking for a home
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
Sending out an SOS
The Who - Reign over me
Etiquetas: The Who | author: mikel m.Me quedé colgado con la peli...
Mis pérdidas personales son limitadas, pero algo se mueve de lugar en este tipo de situaciones...
Ahora... perder a tu mujer y tus tres hijas??? Dios... No hay vuelta de esos golpes. Ninguna. Cero. Nada...
Quedás para atrás sin opciones...
Mal... muy mal...
reign over me
Pearl Jam - Reign over me
Etiquetas: Covers, Pearl Jam | author: mikel m.Mal día para mirar pelis...
Fan de Adam Sandler, saqué Reign over me...
Conclusiones:
a- Mal actuada por Sandler... Le quedó grande el papel...
b- Los yanquis está patrás con el tema de las torres...
c- La peli tiene desgraciadametne un "buen" guión, pero con una propaganda asquerosamente yanqui...
d- Vedder... También te prendiste??
Lo mismo, la historia pega y me quedé acurrucada en el sillón hasta hoy... noche de merdes...
Reign...
Reign over me
Only love
Can make it rain
The way the beach is kissed by the sea.
Only love
Can make it rain
Like the sweat of lovers'
Laying in the fields.
Love, Reign o'er me.
Love, Reign o'er me, rain on me.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That makes you yearn to the sky.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That falls like tears from on high.
Love Reign O'er me.
On the dry and dusty road
The nights we spend apart alone
I need to get back home to cool cool rain.
The nights are hot and black as ink
I can't sleep and I lay and I think
Oh God, I need a drink of cool cool rain.
Pearl Jam - Better man
Etiquetas: En vivo, Pearl Jam | author: mikel m.Domingo.... sin palabras....
Me acordé de mi vieja...
Mo´better
Better man
Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop
Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech
As he opens the door, she rolls over...
Pretends to sleep as he looks her over
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
Can't find a better man
Ohh...
Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know...
She tells herself, oh...
Memories back when she was bold and strong
And waiting for the world to / come along...
Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
Can't find a better man
Yeah...
She loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way
She feeds him, yeah...that's why she'll be back again
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better...man...
Ohh...ohh...
Uh huh...
Ohh...
Genesis - The Carpet Crawlers
Etiquetas: En vivo, Genesis | author: mikel m.Digamos...
Si la cosa era caer en el pozo de la depresión, el odio y el rencor, los temas fueron casi justos...
Para empezar a salir, despacio y tranquilo un mantra como "...We've got to get in to get out..." es mucho más justo aún...
Carpet!!!!!
Genesis - The Carpet Crawlers
He returns from his mixed-up memories to the passage he was previously
stuck in. This time he discovers a long carpeted corridor.
There is lambswool under my naked feet.
The wool is soft and warm,
- gives off some kind of heat.
A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.
The fleas cling to the golden fleece,
Hoping they'll find peace.
Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.
There's no hiding in my memory.
There's no room to avoid.
The walls are painted in red ochre and are marked by strange insignia,
some looking like a bulls-eye, others of birds and boats. Further down
the corridor, he can see some people; all kneeling. With broken sighs
and murmurs they struggle, in their slow motion to move towards a
wooden door at the end. Having seen only the inanimate bodies in the
Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging, Rael rushes to talk to them.
The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor.
For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before.
They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door,
Where the needle's eye is winking, closing in on the poor.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."
"What's going on?" he cries to a muttering monk, who conceals a yawn and
replies "It's a long time yet before the dawn." A sphinx-like crawler
calls his name saying "Don't ask him, the monk is drunk. Each one of us
is trying to reach the top of the stairs, a way out will await us there."
Not asking how he can move freely, our hero goes boldly through the door.
Behind a table loaded with foo
Queen - Death on two legs (dedicated to...)
Etiquetas: Queen | author: mikel m.Como en todos los laburos, en el mío hay gente piola y hay gente....
Para este último tipo de personas, nada...
Death!!!!
Death On Two Legs (Dedicated To...)
You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach
Screw my brain till it hurts
You've taken all my money
And you want more
Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules
With your narrow minded cronies
Who are fools of the first division
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart of your own
Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry
You're just an old barrow boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me?
Can you face me?
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye
Feel good are you satisfied?
Do you feel like suicide?
(I think you should)
Is your conscience all right
Does it plague you at night?
Do you feel good feel good?
You talk like a big business tycoon
You're just a hot air balloon
So no one gives you a damn
You're just an overgrown schoolboy
Let me tan your hide
A dog with disease
You're the king of the 'sleaze'
Put your money where your mouth is
Mister know-all
Was the fin on your back
Part of the deal? (Shark)
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart (you never did) of your own
(Right from the start)
Insane you should be put inside
You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Then make yourself null and void
Make me feel good I feel good
REM - Losing my religion
Etiquetas: REM | author: mikel m.Perdón...
Puedo no decir nada hoy...
No estoy... bien...
Losing my religion
Oh, life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up
(chorus)
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight, I'm
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no, I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream
Try, cry, why try?
That was just a dream
Just a dream, just a dream
Dream