quinta-feira, 7 de abril de 2011
Dire Straits - Money For Nothing
Nestes tempos de crise e em que se fala muito em dinheiro, eu deveria era ter aprendido a tocar guitarra ou bateria. Agora teria dinheiro por tudo e por nada e garotas à vontade.
Now look at that yo-yo's, that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Lemme tell ya them guys ain't dumb
Maybe get a blister on your little finger
Maybe get a blister on your thumb
(2x)
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's
See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup
Yeah buddy that's his own hair
That little faggot got his own jet airplane
That little faggot he's a millionaire
(2x)
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchens deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's
I shoulda learned to play the guitar
I shoulda learned to play them drums
Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera
Man we could have some fun
And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?
Bangin' on the bongoes like a chimpanzee
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Get your money for nothin' get your chicks for free
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's
Now that ain't workin', that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
terça-feira, 8 de março de 2011
Blasted Mechanism - Karkov (Nadabrovitchka)
Como hoje foi dia de Entrudo, deixo-vos com estes mascarados e com uma sonoridade muito interessante.
Karkow
Nadabrovitchka duldjieh Karkow
Bradobva slavograt, un duldjieh moodcranav
Karkow
Nadabrovitchka duldjieh Karkow
Bradobva slavograt, un duldjieh moodcranav
Gun dag djahminoh djieh djieh do
Huk dag djieh viet mie te su
Mitzieh
Bradano shultzeh ritzieh mitzieh
Madrone zie tuscravitz, dah zudahzieh viet su
Drismov
Bradano shultzeh mie te drismov
Naboltseh drumo slavograt
Un duldjieh moodcranav
Gun dag djahminoh djieh djieh do
Huk dag djieh vieht su
Gun dag djahminoh djieh djieh do
Huk dag djieh viet mie te su
Nadabrovitchka
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hah!
Shultzeh, shultzeh, Karkow, Karkow
Shultzeh
Karkow
Nadabrovitchka duldjieh Karkow
Bradobva slavograt
Un duldjieh moodcranav
quarta-feira, 16 de fevereiro de 2011
Foo Fighters - Times Like These
Todos os dias há um pequeno pedaço de vida nova, que ao longo do tempo vai formando um puzzle. Uns dias corremos atrás, outros fugimos, ... alguns dias deixamos-nos apanhar, nesta estrada que é a vida.
I, I'm a one way motorway,
I'm the one that drives away,
Then follows you back home
I, I'm a street light shining,
I'm a white light blinding bright,
Burning off and on
It's times like these
You learn to live again,
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again,
It's times like these
Time and time again
I, I'm a new day rising,
I'm a brand new sky that
Hang the stars upon tonight
I, I'm a little divided,
Do I stay or run away
And leave it all behind
It's times like these
You learn to live again,
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again,
It's times like these
Time and time again.
terça-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2011
Red Hot Chili Peppers - Aeroplane
E o que é a música para mim? And music is my aeroplane; It's my aeroplane.
I like pleasure spiked with pain
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Songbird sweet and sour Jane
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Pleasure spiked with pain
That motherfucker's always spiked with pain
Looking in my own eyes hell-o
I can't find the love I want
Someone better slap me
Before I start to rust
Before I start to decompose
Looking in my rear view mirror
Looking in my rear view mirror
I can make it disappear
I can make it disappear! Have no fear!
I like pleasure spiked with pain
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Songbird sweet and sour Jane
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Pleasure spiked with pain
That motherfucker's always spiked with pain
Sitting in my kitchen hey girl
I'm turning into dust again
My melancholy baby
The star of mazzy must
Push her voice inside of me
I'm overcoming gravity
I'm overcoming gravity
It's easy when you're sad to be
It's easy when you're sad... Sad like me!
I like pleasure spiked with pain
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Songbird sweet and sour Jane
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Pleasure spiked with pain
Just one note
Could make me float
Could make me float away
One note from
The song she wrote
Could fuck me where I lay
Just one note
Could make me choke
One note that's not a lie
Just one note
Could cut my throat
One note could make me die
I like pleasure spiked with pain
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Songbird sweet and sour Jane
And music is my aeroplane
It's my aeroplane
Thats spiked with pain
It's my aeroplane...