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Pregherei
pregherei se mi sentisse lui
Chiederei
chiederei che ne sarà di noi
Gli direi
gli direi riprendi ciò che vuoi
Dammi lei
dammi lui è tutto quel che ho
Prendi il mio cibo e mangerò le nuvole
la mia chitarra prendi e il vento suonerò
e la mia moto i piedi sanno correre
prendi il mio nome lei mi chiama amore ormai
Portati via tutti i gioielli miei
con i capelli miei io mi rivestirò
vivrò di quei sogni che lui mi darà
riprendi tutto ma l’amore no
Oh,dammi lei
Oh,dammi lui
Oh,adesso e sempre
adesso e sempre di più
Spegni tutte le stelle
ma questo amore che brilla più del sole
non toccare,tu lascialo com’è
Pregherei
pregherei se mi sentisse lui
Chiederei
chiederei che ne sarà di noi
Gli direi
gli direi riprendi ciò che vuoi
Dammi lei
dammi lui è tutto quel che ho
dammi il dolore io lo cambio in estasi
dammi la febbre da sentire i brividi
e chi mi odia io l’amerò
io con l’amore sopravviverò
Oh,dammi lei
Oh,dammi lui
Oh,adesso e sempre
adesso e sempre di più
Puoi riprenderti il mondo
ma lasciaci l’amore che fa soffrire
non toccare tu lasciaci così
Io e lei io e lui
« Success is my only mothafuckin' option,failure's not.... »
Never win first place, I don't support the team
I can't take direction, and my socks are never
clean
Teachers dated me, my parents hated me
I was always in a fight cuz I can't do nothin'
right
Everyday I fight a war against the mirror
I can't take the person starin' back at me
I'm a hazard to myself
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
Its bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating
Don't wanna be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else
I wanna be somebody else, yeah
LA told me, "You'll be a pop star,
All you have to change is everything you are."
Tired of being compared to damn Britney Spears
She's so pretty, that just ain't me
Doctor, doctor won't you please prescribe
somethin
A day in the life of someone else?
Cuz I'm a hazard to myself
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
Its bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating
Don't wanna be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
Its bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating
Don't wanna be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else
Doctor, doctor won't you please prescribe
somethin
A day in the life of someone else?
Don't let me get me
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
Its bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating
Don't wanna be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else
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Queensryche-Spreading the disease
She always brings me what I need
Without I beg and sweat and bleed
When we're alone at night
Waiting for the call
She feeds my skin
Sixteen and on the run from home
Found a job in Times Square
Working Live S&M shows
Twenty-five bucks [a fuck]
And John's a happy man
She wipes the filth away
And it's back on the streets again
Spreading the disease
Everybody needs
But no one wants to see
Father William saved her from the streets
She drank the lifeblood from the saviour's feet
She's Sister Mary now, eyes as cold as ice
He takes her once a week
On the alter like a sacrifice
Spreading the disease
Everybody needs
But no one wants to see
Religion and sex are powerplays
Manipulate the people for the money they pay
Selling skin, selling God
The numbers look the same on their credit cards
Politicians say no to drugs
While we pay for wars in South America
[Saudi Arabia, on tour]
Fighting fire with empty words
While the banks get fat
And the poor stay poor
And the rich get rich
And the cops get paid
To look away
As the one percent rules America
Spreading the disease
Everybody needs
But no one wants to see
The way society
Keeps spreading the disease
In un sistema finito, con un tempo infinito, ogni combinazione può ripetersi infinite volte. ma_75@bodyweb.com
primo singolo del nuovo album "I milanesi ammazzano il sabato" degli Afterhours.
E' solo febbre
Afterhours
E' solo febbre non si lamenta
bambino genio qualcosa inventa
noi l'ameremo finchè cadrà
perciò dio voglia
ci piacerà
cambiare stile falciando teste
cambiare amore cambiare veste
tradire tutti per non star solo
qualsiasi cosa
se piacerà
ti piacerà
ricordi ancora come eri bella
come era bello come ero anch'io
mediocri in salvo di tutto il mondo
ovunque siate ego vi assolvo
Brano di presentazione del nuovo album "I Milanesi Ammazzano il Sabato" in uscita a maggio su etichetta UniversalÈ solo febbre non si lamentabambino genio qu...
Presidente siamo con Te,
meno male che Silvio muore.
.. English lyrics ..Le Vent Nous Portera((The wind will carry us))I'm not scared of the roadWe should see, must tasteFrom meander in the hollow of your breas...
Je n'ai pas peur de la route
Faudrait voir, faut qu'on y goûte
Des méandres au creux des reins
Et tout ira bien
Le vent l'emportera
Ton message à la grande ourse
Et la trajectoire de la course
A l'instantané de velours
Même s'il ne sert à rien
Le vent l'emportera
Tout disparaîtra
Le vent nous portera
La caresse et la mitraille
Cette plaie qui nous tiraille
Le palais des autres jours
D'hier et demain
Le vent les portera
Génétique en bandoulière
Des chromosomes dans l'atmosphère
Des taxis pour les galaxies
Et mon tapis volant lui
Le vent l'emportera
Tout disparaîtra
Le vent nous portera
Ce parfum de nos années mortes
Ceux qui peuvent frapper à ta porte
Infinité de destin
On en pose un, qu'est-ce qu'on en retient?
Le vent l'emportera
Pendant que la marée monte
Et que chacun refait ses comptes
J'emmène au creux de mon ombre
Des poussières de toi
Le vent les portera
Tout disparaîtra
Le vent nous portera
« Success is my only mothafuckin' option,failure's not.... »
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Originariamente Scritto da Superfustakkion VS Maurox
però che coincidenza quel maledetto è peggio di una fattucchiera infatti il suo sguardo da strega è inqueitante e malefico, e la testa come il mago di OZ
Originariamente Scritto da proxgis VS GOTM
senti tesoro io ho fatto il gigolo (nonostante non abbia il fisico ma sono bellino che ci devo fare?)
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TEARS FOR FEARS
"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 kinda funny
I find it kinda 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
Made to 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 kinda funny
I find it kinda 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 ... world
Enlarge your world
Mad world
The rangers had a homecoming in Harlem late last night
And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine over the Jersey state line
Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants
Together they take a stab at romance and disappear down Flamingo Lane
Well the Maximum Lawman run down Flamingo chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
And the kids round here look just like shadows always quiet, holding hands
From the churches to the jails tonight all is silence in the world
As we take our stand down in Jungleland
The midnight gang's assembled and picked a rendezvous for the night
They'll meet `neath that giant Exxon sign that brings this fair city light
Man there's an opera out on the Turnpike
There's a ballet being fought out in the alley
Until the local cops, Cherry Tops, rips this holy night
The street's alive as secret debts are paid
Contacts made, they vanished unseen
Kids flash guitars just like switch-blades hustling for the record machine
The hungry and the hunted explode into rock'n'roll bands
That face off against each other out in the street down in Jungleland
In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage
Inside the backstreet girls are dancing to the records that the D.J. plays
Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners
Desperate as the night moves on, just a look and a whisper, and they're gone
Beneath the city two hearts beat
Soul engines running through a night so tender in a bedroom locked
In whispers of soft refusal and then surrender in the tunnels uptown
The Rat's own dream guns him down as shots echo down them hallways in the night
No one watches when the ambulance pulls away
Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light
Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz
Between flesh and what's fantasy and the poets down here
Don't write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be
And in the quick of the night they reach for their moment
And try to make an honest stand but they wind up wounded, not even dead
Tonight in Jungleland
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