Canción en la cabeza (junio)

The Berzerker - Pure Hatred

In the brain we've found a role
Detach your life from mind control
Evade life of being ruled
DESTROY
the parts that lie unused
Permanence
Eternity
Surgery
Will set you free
Vacant eyes and lack of care
Now one with humanity

HATE, PURE, PURE, ANSWER,
NO-ONE EVER, AGAIN, PURE,
HATE, PURE,CHILDREN SEW THEIR
MINDS SHUT, ANSWER, NO ONE EVER.

In the brain
Is a directive
Brain found to be
Grossly defective
The soul, it sees,
Sees through the eyes,
It's time is up
Lobotomize
Mutilation
Drilling holes in
Trepanation
Evolution
Ten percent
Is all we use
You need it like a hole in the head

Campana sobre campana .. y sobre campana 1...

Born to be alive - patrick hernandez y paso de buscar las lyrics, pero son 4 frases

They come from every state to find
Some dreams were meant to be declined
Tell the man what did you have in mind
What have you come to do

No turning water into wine
No learning while you're in the line
I'll take you to the broken sign
You see the lights are blue

Come and get it
Lost it at the city limit
Say goodbye
'Cause they will find a way to trim it
Everybody
Lookin' for a silly gimmick
Gotta get away
Can't take it for another minute

This town was made of many things
Just look at what the current brings
So high it's only promising
This place was made on you

Tell me baby what's your story
Where you come from
And where you wanna go this time
Tell me lover are you lonely
The thing we need is
Never all that hard to find
Tell me baby what's your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time
You're so lovely are you lonely
Giving up on the innocence you left behind

Some claim to have the fortitude
Too shrewd to blow the interlude
Sustaining pain to set a mood
Step out to be renewed

I'll move you like a baritone
Jungle Brothers on the microphone
Getting over with an undertone
It's time to turn to stone

Chitty chitty baby
When your nose is in the nitty gritty
Life could be a little sweet
But life could be a little shitty
What a pitty
Boston and a Kansas city
Looking for a hundred
But you only ever found a fitty

Three fingers in the honeycomb
You ring just like a xylophone
Devoted to the chromosome
The day that you left home

Tell me baby what's your story
Where you come from
And where you wanna go this time
Tell me lover are you lonely
The thing we need is
Never all that far to find
Tell me baby what's your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time
You're so lovely are you lonely
Giving up on the innocence you left behind

Tell me baby what's your story
Where you come from
And where you wanna go this time
Tell me lover are you lonely
The thing we need is
Never all that far to find
Tell me baby what's your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time
You're so lovely are you lonely
Giving up on the innocence you left behind

"Him - The Funeral Of Hearts"

Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom

The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you

She was the sun
Shining upon
The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon
Painting you
With it's glow so vulnerable and pale

Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom

The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you

She was the wind, carrying in
All the troubles and fears here for years tried to forget
He was the fire, restless and wild
And you were like a moth to that flame

The heretic seal beyond divine
Pray to god who's deaf and blind
The last night's the soul's on fire
Three little words and a question why

Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom

The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you

Refuse/Resist - Sepultura

Chaos a.d.
Tanks on the streets
Confronting police
Bleeding the plebs
Raging crowd
Burning cars
Bloodshed stars
Who’ll be alive? !

Chaos a.d.
Army in siege
Total alarm
I’m sick of this
Inside the state
War is created
No man’s land
What’s this shit? !

Refuse/resist
Refuse

Chaos a.d.
Disorder unleashed
Starting to burn
Starting to lynch
Silence means death
Stand on your feet
Inner fear
Your worst enemy

Refuse/resist
Refuse/resist

Now then Mardy Bum
I see your frown
And it's like looking down the barrel of a gun
And it goes off
And out come all these words
Oh there's a very pleasant side to you
A side I much prefer

It's one that laughs and jokes around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Oh, but it's right hard to remember
That on a day like today when you're all argumentative
And you've got the face on

Well now then Mardy Bum
Oh I'm in trouble again, aren't I
I thought as much
Cause you turned over there
Pulling that silent disappointment face
The one that I can't bear

Can't we laugh and joke around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Oh, but it's right hard to remember
That on a day like today when you're all argumentative
And you've got the face on

Yeah I'm sorry I was late
Well I missed the train
And then the traffic was a state
And I can't be arsed to carry on in this debate
That reoccurs ,oh when you say I don't care
Well of course I do, yeah I clearly do!

So laugh and joke around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Still it's right hard to remember
That on a day like today when you're all argumentative
And you've got the face on

Sharif - Enfermos de soledad

No he encontrado la letra en ningún sitio :/

Puff... y ahora con esta canción... no puedo dejar de escuharla... me encanta... (como en su momento no podía dejar de escuchar Karma Police de Radiohead...). ¿A alguien más le encanta?

Sexy Sadie- Crawling man

There is a man who grows up in a land
where everymen is made to think like they rest

He canŽt understand what is wrong with his mind
Afraid of the dark heŽs alone in his shell Žcause he is shy…

October…….the leaves are falling
Who knows where…..can I find my own tree

He is at the point of surrender for life
Žcause he is in the sight of a gun that might go off sometime

October…….the leaves are falling
Who knows where…..can I find my own tree
September…..my life is crawling
Remember…..my grave is in the sea

October…….the leaves are falling
Who knows where…..can I find my own tree
September…..my life is crawling
Remember…..my grave is in the sea

Para aquellos que no la tengan, os recomiendo que la escuchéis (sin la música no podéis entender por qué me gusta tanto...):
http://rapidshare.de/files/22695469/04-Sexy_Sadie-Crawling_Man-EMG-www.elitemusic.net.mp3.html

#19 Puf... ni idea... yo lo dejo en aleatorio... y lo que mi winamp quiera....

Y espero que la hayas escuchado ¬¬ (voy a ponerla de nuevo xD)

Ratm - i'm housin

Coolin on the scene like a horse in a stable
A brother got ill and tried to snatch a fat cable
I stepped back, like it wasn't no thing
I punched him in the jaw with the fat gold ring
I had an ace in the hole when it came to that
Yo z you was packin? you know was strapped
Posse kept rollin it was hard to get with 'em
So i stepped back, and unbuttoned my lee denim
They kept coming, just like i figured
So i stepped back, and started sprayin niggaz
What a way to go out, out like a sucker
But i'm on track, like a long island train
That can head up your mission, suckers who be dissing
Always on my jock like a snake always hissing
Grabbing and tapping me like luther vandross
Take me to the bar for the drink and make a toast
Givin best wishes to the best mc
And when the spot is blown and yo you know it's me
Because i'm housin
'cause i'm housin
Because i'm housin
'cause i'm housin
Because i'm housin

Because i'm housin
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb
'cause i'm housin
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb
'cause i'm housin
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb
'cause i'm housin
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb

Coolin' at a party, no better yet disco
Head feelin' mellow from a bottle of cisco
Move...
To crush and fry a sucker mc like crisco
Gimme the cue, check one two
Don't try to come off on me, because you doo-doo
You treatin me the z to the d, like a stepchild
Let me tell you homeboy you're livin foul
Mc's, you know who you are
On the bandwagon why z? cuz you a star
This is the year when the joker's are wild
When a fag can't hack it and try to bite your style
I get hip to the scheme, before it happens
If it gets wild, then i start cappin
But for now, since everything's calm
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb
Because i'm housin
'cause i'm housin
'cause i'm housin
'cause i'm housin
Because i'm housin

C'mon

Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb
'cause i'm housin
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb
'cause i'm housin
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb
Because i'm housin
Relate to the matter as i drop the bomb

Because i'm housin

Relate to the matter, relate to the matter, relate to the matter as i drop the bomb ('cause i'm housin)
Relate to the matter, relate to the matter, relate to the matter as i drop the bomb ('cause i'm housin)
Relate to the matter, relate to the matter, relate to the matter as i drop the bomb ('cause i'm housin)
Relate to the matter, relate to the matter, relate to the matter as i drop the bomb ('cause i'm housin)
'cause i'm housin
'cause i'm housin
'cause i'm housin

They're selling postcards of the hanging
They're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
The circus is in town
Here comes the blind commissioner
They've got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
The other is in his pants
And the riot squad they're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady and I look out tonight
From Desolation Row

Cinderella, she seems so easy
"It takes one to know one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says," You're in the wrong place, my friend
You better leave"
And the only sound that's left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row

Now the moon is almost hidden
The stars are beginning to hide
The fortunetelling lady
Has even taken all her things inside
All except for Cain and Abel
And the hunchback of Notre Dame
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing
He's getting ready for the show
He's going to the carnival tonight
On Desolation Row

Now Ophelia, she's 'neath the window
For her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second birthday
She already is an old maid

To her, death is quite romantic
She wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion
Her sin is her lifelessness
And though her eyes are fixed upon
Noah's great rainbow
She spends her time peeking
Into Desolation Row

Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood
With his memories in a trunk
Passed this way an hour ago
With his friend, a jealous monk
He looked so immaculately frightful
As he bummed a cigarette
Then he went off sniffing drainpipes
And reciting the alphabet
Now you would not think to look at him
But he was famous long ago
For playing the electric violin
On Desolation Row

Dr. Filth, he keeps his world
Inside of a leather cup
But all his sexless patients
They're trying to blow it up
Now his nurse, some local loser
She's in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read
"Have Mercy on His Soul"
They all play on penny whistles
You can hear them blow
If you lean your head out far enough
From Desolation Row

Across the street they've nailed the curtains
They're getting ready for the feast
The Phantom of the Opera
A perfect image of a priest
They're spoonfeeding Casanova
To get him to feel more assured
Then they'll kill him with self-confidence
After poisoning him with words

And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls
"Get Outa Here If You Don't Know
Casanova is just being punished for going
To Desolation Row"

Now at midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crew
Come out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do
Then they bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row

Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting
"Which Side Are You On?"
And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot
Fighting in the captain's tower
While calypso singers laugh at them
And fishermen hold flowers
Between the windows of the sea
Where lovely mermaids flow
And nobody has to think too much
About Desolation Row

Yes, I received your letter yesterday
(About the time the door knob broke)
When you asked how I was doing
Was that some kind of joke?
All these people that you mention
Yes, I know them, they're quite lame
I had to rearrange their faces
And give them all another name
Right now I can't read too good
Don't send me no more letters no
Not unless you mail them
From Desolation Row

PD-No la suelo escuchar entera por que es muy larga pero hay algunas frases que no se por qué no dejo de tararear... xD

Sarah McLachlan - The Answer

I will be the answer
At the end of the line
I will be there for you
While you take the time
In the burning of uncertainty
I will be your solid ground
I will hold the balance
If you can't look down

If it takes my whole life
I won't break, I won't bend
It will all be worth it
Worth it in the end
Cause I can only tell you what I know
That I need you in my life
When the stars have all gone out
You'll still be burning so bright

Cast me gently
Into morning
For the night has been unkind
Take me to a
Place so holy
That I can wash this from my mind
The memory of choosing not to fight

If it takes my whole life
I won't break, I won't bend
It will all be worth it
Worth it in the end
'Cause I can only tell you what I know
That I need you in my life
When the stars have all burned out
You'll still be burning so bright

Cast me gently
Into morning
For the night has been unkind

Yo sigo con mi calor, yo sigo con mi calor, yo sigo con mi calor... dios como odio el pachangeo, la canción esa es como la de soy tu gatita se me metio en la cabeza y no tengo forma de sacarla por dios... ¿Qué hemos echo la gente normal para merecernos en las discotecas tal música?