Tsunami Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #41 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Να και μερικά από τα δικά μου αγαπημένα Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tsunami Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #42 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Artist: PuressenceSong Title: I SupposeI suppose that I'm all right now,When all you ever gave was nothing,I suppose you taught me well now,When all I ever learned was something,I suppose that I'm all right now,I'm all right now and I suppose it,They suppose they taught me well now,You taught me hell now and no one knows it,All right now, all right now, all right now,There's no horses left to bet on,And all your pretty purse is blown away,Someone shows me I've been stepped on,And now I'm left with nothing more to say,And I propose we're not all right now,But I'm all right now, and I propose it,They suppose they taught me well now,You taught me hell now and no one knows it,You're getting sucked in little by little,And I suppose you feel all right now, all right now, don't feel,You're getting shot down a little by little,And I suppose you feel all right now and no one knows it,( I've got nothing and I feel fine)(I'm right now, I'm right now)Have you lost your feeling?Have you lost your sense of breathing?Have you gained that tainted feeling?So, so cold,Someone poisoned what you're eating,You're getting shot down, you're getting pushed in, a little by little,And I suppose you feel all right now, all right now, don't feel,You're getting shot down a little by little,And I suppose you feel all right now, all right now, don't feel,You're getting pushed in a little by little,And I'm all right now and no one knows it,And no one knows it, and no one knows it,And no one knows it, and no one knows it. Eric Clapton LyricsTears In Heaven LyricsWould you know my nameIf I saw you in heaven?Would it be the sameIf I saw you in heaven?I must be strongAnd carry on,'Cause I know I don't belongHere in heaven.Would you hold my handIf I saw you in heaven?Would you help me standIf I saw you in heaven?I'll find my wayThrough night and day,'Cause I know I just can't stayHere in heaven.Time can bring you down,Time can bend your knees.Time can break your heart,Have you begging please, begging please.Beyond the door,There's peace I'm sure,And I know there'll be no moreTears in heaven.Would you know my nameIf I saw you in heaven?Would it be the sameIf I saw you in heaven?I must be strongAnd carry on,'Cause I know I don't belongHere in heaven. Porcupine Tree How Is Your Life Today- lyrics[Written by Steven Wilson]The letters pile up in the hallwayJunk mail and bills from the cataloguesAnd the neighbours have guessed 'cos I've cancelled the milkAnd they don't hear your voice through the walls anymoreHow is your life today ?I was kissed on the cheek by a cold mouthWhile the taxi was waiting like a getaway carEach second seems like a lifetimeAnd the cat it's been staring at me all this timeHow is your life today ? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #43 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 This is the endBeautiful friendThis is the endMy only friend, the endOf our elaborate plans, the endOf everything that stands, the endNo safety or surprise, the endI'll never look into your eyes...againCan you picture what will beSo limitless and freeDesperately in need...of some...stranger's handIn a...desperate landLost in a Roman...wilderness of painAnd all the children are insaneAll the children are insaneWaiting for the summer rain, yeahThere's danger on the edge of townRide the King's highway, babyWeird scenes inside the gold mineRide the highway west, babyRide the snake, ride the snakeTo the lake, the ancient lake, babyThe snake is long, seven milesRide the snake...he's old, and his skin is coldThe west is the bestThe west is the bestGet here, and we'll do the restThe blue bus is callin' usThe blue bus is callin' usDriver, where you taken' usThe killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots onHe took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hallHe went into the room where his sister lived, and...then hePaid a visit to his brother, and then heHe walked on down the hall, andAnd he came to a door...and he looked insideFather, yes son, I want to kill youMother...I want to...**** youC'mon baby, take a chance with usC'mon baby, take a chance with usC'mon baby, take a chance with usAnd meet me at the back of the blue busDoin' a blue rockOn a blue busDoin' a blue rockC'mon, yeahKill, kill, kill, kill, kill, killThis is the endBeautiful friendThis is the endMy only friend, the endIt hurts to set you freeBut you'll never follow meThe end of laughter and soft liesThe end of nights we tried to dieThis is the end Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #44 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sandWhile the waves crash in the sea and meet the landWhile theres a wind and the stars and the rainbowTill the mountains crumble into the plainOh yes well keep on tryinTread that fine lineOh well keep on tryin yeahJust passing our timeWhile we live according to race, colour or creedWhile we rule by blind madness and pure greedOur lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religionThrough the eons, and on and onOh yes well keep on tryinWell tread that fine lineOh well keep on tryinTill the end of timeTill the end of timeThrough the sorrow all through our splendourDont take offence at my innuendoYou can be anything you want to beJust turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever beBe free with your tempo, be free be freeSurrender your ego - be free, be free to yourselfOooh, ooh -If theres a God or any kind of justice under the skyIf theres a point, if theres a reason to live or dieIf theres an answer to the questions we feel bound to askShow yourself - destroy our fears - release your maskOh yes well keep on tryingHey tread that fine lineYeah well keep on smiling yeahAnd whatever will be - will beWell just keep on tryingWell just keep on tryingTill the end of timeTill the end of timeTill the end of time Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JiMeS Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #45 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Πέρα απο την αλήθεια που βλέπεις, πέρα από την αλήθεια που ακούς , που διαβάζεις που αισθάνεσαι,πέρα από την αλήθεια του θύτη και του θύματος υπάρχει και μια άλλη αλήθεια όταν ο άνθρωπος ξεπερνάει τα όρια και ο χρόνος χάνει την σημασεία του, όταν η στιγμή γίνετε μια ολόκληρη ζωή, μια λεπτή κόκκινη γραμμή, και όλα ενώνονται και το τέλος συναντάει την αρχή αυτός είναι ο κόκκινος κύκλοςSPACE ODYSSEY - RED CIRCLE Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #46 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Empty spaces - what are we living for?Abandoned places - I guess we know the score..On and on!Does anybody know what we are looking for?Another hero - another mindless crime.Behind the curtain, in the pantomime.Hold the line!Does anybody want to take it anymore?The show must go on!The show must go on!Inside my heart is breaking,My make-up may be flaking,But my smile, still, stays on!Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance.Another heartache - another failed romance.On and on!Does anybody know what we are living for?I guess I'm learning.I must be warmer now..I'll soon be turning round the corner now.Outside the dawn is breaking,But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free!The show must go on!The show must go on! Yeah!Ooh! Inside my heart is breaking!My make-up may be flaking!But my smile, still, stays on!Yeah! oh oh ohMy soul is painted like the wings of butterflies,Fairy tales of yesterday, will grow but never die,I can fly, my friends!The show must go on! Yeah!The show must go on!I'll face it with a grin!I'm never giving in!On with the show!I'll top the bill!I'll overkill!I have to find the will to carry on!On with the,On with the show!The show must go on. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #47 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 They call me The Wild RoseBut my name was Elisa DayWhy they call me it I do not knowFor my name was Elisa DayFrom the first day I saw her I knew she was the oneShe stared in my eyes and smiledFor her lips were the colour of the rosesThat grew down the river, all bloody and wildWhen he knocked on my door and entered the roomMy trembling subsided in his sure embraceHe would be my first man, and with a careful handHe wiped at the tears that ran down my face[Chorus]On the second day I brought her a flowerShe was more beautiful than any woman I'd seenI said, "Do you know where the wild roses growSo sweet and scarlet and free?"On the second day he came with a single red roseSaid: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow"I nodded my head, as I lay on the bedHe said, "If I show you the roses, will you follow?"[Chorus]On the third day he took me to the riverHe showed me the roses and we kissedAnd the last thing I heard was a muttered wordAs he knelt (stood smiling) above me with a rock in his fistOn the last day I took her where the wild roses growAnd she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thiefAnd I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #48 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Μ' αίμα χτισμένο, κάθε πέτρα και καημόςκάθε καρφί του, πίκρα και λυγμόςμα όταν γυρίζαμε το βράδυ απ'τη δουλειάεγώ και 'κείνη, όνειρα φιλιά.Το 'δερν' ο αγέρας κι η βροχήμα ήταν λιμάνι κι αγκαλιάκαι γλυκιά απαντοχήαχ, το σπιτάκι μας κι αυτό ειχε ψυχή.Πάρ' το στεφάνι μας, πάρ' το γεράνι μαςστη Δραπετσώνα πια δεν έχουμε ζωήκράτα το χέρι μου και πάμε αστέρι μουεμείς θα ζήσουμε κι ας είμαστε φτωχοί.Ένα κρεβάτι και μια κούνια στη γωνιάστην τρύπια στέγη του άστρα και πουλιάκάθε του πόρτα ιδρώτας κι αναστεναγμόςκάθε παράθυρό του κι ουρανός.Κι όταν ερχόταν η βραδιάμες το στενό σοκκάκιξεφαντώναν τα παιδιάαχ, το σπιτάκι μας κι αυτό είχε καρδιά.Πάρ' το στεφάνι μας, πάρ' το γεράνι μαςστη Δραπετσώνα πια δεν έχουμε ζωήκράτα το χέρι μου και πάμε αστέρι μουεμείς θα ζήσουμε κι ας είμαστε φτωχοί Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #49 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Με τη φετεινή πλημμύραΌρη και βουνά επήραΕίδα μάνα να φωνάζειΚαι βαριά ν'αναστενάζειΤο μωρό το μικρό το παιδί μουΣώσε μου το και παρ'τη ζωή μου.Έπεσα για να το σώσω βρεΚόντεψα να μη γλυτώσωΜε παράσυρε το ρέμα βρεΜάνα μου δεν είναι ψέμαΜες το ρέμα κολυμπούσα βρεΝα το σώσω δεν μπορούσαΜόλις βγήκα στη στεριάΔυό παιδιά και μιά γρηάΣ'ένα δέντρο ανεβασμένοιΕγλυτώσαν οι καυμένοιΠεριστέρι και Μοσχάτο βρεΤα καν'όλα άνω κάτωΚαμίνια και Αγια ΣωτήραΤα 'πνιξ' όλα η πλημμύρα. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JiMeS Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #50 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Μέσα απο την σκοτεινή οδό,διαβαίνονταςτο μονοπάτι των σκιών αγκάλιασα τον τρόμο,συνάντησα τον όλεθρο, το μίσος, την κατάρα, και όλα αυτά που οι άνθρωποι φοβούνται να αντικρίσουν, μα εγώ δεν κάνω πίσω, γιατί πλήρωσα τίμιμα βαρύ να φτάσω ως εδώ, για να έχω δικαίωσει στη γνώση , στη ψυχή , στη δύναμη, ήταν όμως η ίδια γνώση που με έκανε να φτάσω, στη αθάνατη ψυχήOXYDOW+QSYS - A.T.A.C.K Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
paschalia Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #51 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 ο τζιμηφοξ ασε και καποιο τραγουδι σου αγαπημενο για αυριο καλε ! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #52 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Βαριά σεκλέτια έχω α...πόψεΚαι η καρδιά μου είναι κλειστήΒλέπω να φεύγει απ' τη ζωή μουΕκείνη που 'χω ερω..τευ....τείΜε παρέσυρε το ρέμαΜάνα μου δεν είναι ψέμαΚαίγομαι γι' αυτή και λιώνωΤην αγαπώΜε τραβούν τα βήματά τηςΗ κακούργα η ομορφιά τηςΚι αν μου φύγει κάποια μέραθα τρελαθώΣτον ύπνο μέσα φεύγει η καρδιά μουΤην βλέπω μ' άλλον να μ' απατάΚαι με τρομάζουν τα όνειρά μουαν βγουν στο τέλος αληθινά Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
arj Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #53 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Να ριξω ενα Χριστοδουλοπουλο τωρα που μερακλωσαμε??? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #54 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Αν βρεις κάποιο που να εκμεταλλεύεται την φωνή του και τις σουδές του στη Βυζαντινή Μουσική, ρίξ'το. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fantacid Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 #55 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 20, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από JimmyFoxNick Cave -- Where The Wild Roses Grow κ γω σκεφτηκα να το ποσταρω αλλα ξεχαστικα p.s. ξεχασες την Kylie Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ΓιαγκΤ Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 #56 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 Οι ποιο συμπυκνωμένοι στίχοι τραγουδιού που άκουσα ποτέ.Η ζωή, και η σχέση του ανθρώπου με το καλό και το κακό, από την Ευτυχία Παπαγιαννοπουλου. Δυο πόρτες έχει η ζωήάνοιξα μια και μπήκασεργιάνισα ένα πρωινόκι ώσπου να ρθει το δειλινόαπό την άλλη βγήκα Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vagouridis Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 #57 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από ΓιαγκΤ Οι ποιο συμπυκνωμένοι στίχοι τραγουδιού που άκουσα ποτέ. Η ζωή, και η σχέση του ανθρώπου με το καλό και το κακό, από την Ευτυχία Παπαγιαννοπουλου. Δυο πόρτες έχει η ζωή άνοιξα μια και μπήκα σεργιάνισα ένα πρωινό κι ώσπου να ρθει το δειλινό από την άλλη βγήκα ΓιαγκΤ μου φαινεται οτι μιλας πολυ..... :p Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snips Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 #58 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 SKYCLAD Album : A BURNT OFFERING FOR THE BONE IDOL (1992) Track: MEN OF STRAW Lyrics : Martin Walkyier I pray that soon the blessed meek their world shall inherit When all of these bastards are judged by their merits And called to account for the acts they've commited The jury their victims - no sins are omitted. I'd gladly burn these men of straw who beat the weakest hardest They sow the seeds of misery - let children reap the harvest The "lowest of the low" are they - not fit to share our planet They are not men but beasts indeed, so take this beast and hang it. Suffer the children - unseen and unheard Who live in the dark closets where skeletons stirred Behind mental parapets feelings lay hidden They cried out for nothing - and nothing were given. Why is it so hard to comprehend They should not be released to re-offend? I think instead that they should take the place Of the animals dissected by this so called "Human Race." The time has come to take these scum and set a fine example The only problem is - I fear no punishment is ample Now I am not a violent man - but it would give me pleasure To watch these vermin crucified (then kill them at my leisure). They rob the young of innocence and then show no repentance We should relieve them of their lives - the crime befits the sentence Instead set free to hurt again for reasons I can't figure Just line them all against the wall and let me pull the trigger. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tig@s Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 #59 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από paschalia Σφακιανακης -- Δανειο ζωης Ζωή πικρή πες μου λοιπόν τι έχω κάνει Και με παιδεύεις και φαρμάκι με κερνάς Ασε με λίγο μήπως βρω κι εγώ λιμάνι Δώσε μου πίσω τη χαρά που μου χρωστάς Δως μου ένα δάνειο ζωή Δυο μήνες ευτυχία Και βάλε επιτόκιο Δυο χρόνια δυστυχία Εγώ ζητάω φάρμακο για τις πληγές μου Κι εσύ φαρμάκι έχεις μάθει να κερνάς Αφού τα χρέη μου τα πλήρωσα για πες μου Πότε θα πάψεις επιτέλους να χτυπάς Notis Power Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ΓιαγκΤ Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 #60 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 21, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από Vagouridis [Σήμερα, στις 12:47] ΓιαγκΤ μου φαινεται οτι μιλας πολυ..... :p ΧΑΧΑΧΑΧΑ!!! Ακυρώνεις τις παροιμίες για τους ψιλούς Βαγγ. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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