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

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

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.

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...

Santo Natal

Esta é para desenjoar das habituais cantilenas de Natal =D
Desejos de um Santo Natal para todos os que visitam a Juxebox.

Oquestrada - Oxalá Te Veja

O que dizer desta música dos Oquestrada ... viciante ... indescritível. Não me canso de ouvir. Música portuguesa e em português em bom plano.

Tenho dores fechadas em caixinhas
Contra mim, contra ti, contra lá,
Contra os dias que passam, a meu lado

Tenho dores fechadas em caixinhas, contra aqui, contra ali, contra cá
Que me dizem, estou aqui, estamos lá

Ah diz-me la, diz me aqui
Oxalá, oxalá te veja a meu lado ao pé de mim
Tenho dores fechadas em caixinhas
Contra mim, contra ti, contra lá,
Contra os dias que passam, a meu lado

Tenho dores fechadas em caixinhas,
contra aqui, contra ali, contra cá
Mas que me dizem, estou aqui, estamos lá

Ah diz-me la, diz me aqui
Oxalá, oxalá te veja a meu lado ao pé de mim, ao pé de mim
Ah oxalá te veja ao meu lado
Oxalá te veja bem aqui
Ai oxalá te veja a meu lado
ao pé de mim, ao pé de mim.

Glória à Hermínia ao marceneiro e tais fadistas
Glória à ginjinha ao medronho e à revista,Glória
à Hermínia, Glória
à Hermínia ao marceneiro e tais fadistas,
à ginjinha ao medronho e à revista

Contra mim, contra ti, contra lá
Contra aqui, contra ali, contra cá
Contra mim, contra ti, contra lá,
Contra mim, contra ti, contra lá

Gene Loves Jezebel - Break The Chain

Gene Loves Jezebel que passaram muito recentemente pelo Hard Rock Café de Lisboa. Adoro este "Break The Chain", uma música com garra no refrão.

It's just an illusion, a trick, a trick of the light
what you now see is really out of sight
It's dark, it's evil, possessive and kind
Something that you give me keeps me alive

Both ends burning, burning so bright tonight
And my world keeps turning, turning inside out

And I can't break the chain
I've gotta break the chain
I'm trying to break the chain
God help me break the chain

I'm winning, I'm losing before I start
I pull myself together as I fall apart
I'm wise, so foolish perceptive and blind
Something that kills me keeps me alive

Both ends burning, burning so bright tonight
And my world keeps turning, turning inside out

And I can't break the chain
I've gotta break the chain
I'm trying to break the chain
God help me break the chain

There's no rhyme no reason
to what I do
I just live my life before I lose
I give, I take, I throw it all away
Pick myself up and I start all over again

Both ends burning, burning so bright tonight
And my world keeps burning, turning upside out

And I can't break the chain
God help me break the chain
I wanna break the chain
please help me break the chain. . . .