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Αγαπημένα …

Συζήτηση στο φόρουμ 'Τέχνη' που ξεκίνησε από το μέλος anasia, στις 3 Νοεμβρίου 2006.

  1. Wildchild

    Wildchild Regular Member

    Re: Αγαπημένα …

    Back Off Bitch - Guns n' Roses

    Oh baby, pretty baby
    Oh honey, you let me down honey
    I ain't playin' childhood games no more
    I said it's time for me to even the score
    So stake your claim, your claim to fame
    But baby call another name
    When you feel the fire, and taste the flame
    Back off, back off bitch
    Down in the gutter dying' in the ditch
    You better back off, back off bitch
    Face of an angel with the love of a witch
    Back off, back off bitch
    Back off, back off bitch
    Making' love
    Cheap heartbreaker, broken backed,
    Nasty ball breaker, stay out of my bed,
    outta my head
    If it's loving' you, I'm better off dead
    Back off, back off bitch
    Down in the gutter dying' in the ditch
    You better back off, back off bitch
    Face of an angel with the love of a witch
    Back off, back off bitch
    Back off, back off bitch
    Emotions ripped, gone on a binge
    Life lipped, I said you're off the hinge
    Tellin' lies of such fame and glory
    I don't even wanna hear your story
    Back off, back off bitch
    Down in the gutter dying' in the ditch
    You better back off, back off bitch
    Face of an angel with the love of a witch
    Back off, back off bitch
    It's such a pity that you're such a bitch
    Back off, back off bitch
    It's time to burn-burn the witch
    Back off, back off bitch
    Back off, back off bitch
    Back off, back off bitch
    Bitch
    Bitch
    Bitch
    Bitch
    Hey what' d' ya think he's Tryin' to say there
    anyway?
    Think it's something each person's
    supposed to take in their own special way
    Fucking bitch
     
  2. Wildchild

    Wildchild Regular Member

    Re: Αγαπημένα …

    Garden Of Eden - Guns n' Roses

    It's a critical solution
    and the east coast got the blues
    it's a mass of confusion
    like the lies they sell to you
    You got a glass jawed toothache
    of a mental disease
    an they be running' round back
    See 'em line up on their knees
    'Cause the kiss ass sycophants
    Throwing' penance at your feet
    When they got nowhere to go
    Watch 'em come in off the streets
    While they're banging' out front
    Inside their slamming' to the crush.
    Go on an throw me to the lions
    And the whole damn screamin' bunch
    'Cause the pissed-off rip-offs
    'R' everywhere you turn
    Tell me how a generation's
    Ever s' posed to learn
    This fire is burning'
    and it's out of control
    It's not a problem you can stop
    It's rock n' roll
    I read it on a wall
    It went straight to my head
    It said "Dance to the tension
    of a world on edge"
    We got racial violence
    And who'll cast the first stone
    And sex is used anyway it can be.
    Sometimes when I look out
    It's hard to see the day
    It's a feeling' you can have it
    It's not mine to take away
    Lost in the garden of Eden
    Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
    And there's no one's gonna believe this
    But we're lost in the garden of Eden
    This fire is burning' and it's out of control
    It's not a problem you can stop
    It's rock n' roll.
    Suck on Looking through this point of view
    There's no way I'm gonna fit in
    Don't ya tell me what my eyes see
    Don't ya tell me who to believe in
    I ain't superstitious
    But I know when something’s wrong
    I've been dragging' my heels
    With a bitch called hope
    Let the undercurrent drag me along
    Lost in the Garden of Eden
    Said we're lost in the Garden of Eden
    and there's no one's gonna believe this
    But we're lost in the Garden of Eden
    That
    Most organized religions make
    A mockery of humanity
    Our governments are dangerous
    And out of control
    The garden of Eden is just another graveyard
    Said if they had someone to buy it
    Said I'm sure they'd sell my soul
    This fire is burning' and it's out of control
    It's not a problem you can stop
    It s rock n' roll
    Lost in the Garden of Eden.
    (An we ain't talkin' about no
    poison apple or some missin' rib ya hear)
    Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
    Said there's no one's gonna believe this
    Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
    This fire is burning' and it's out of control
    It's not a problem you can stop
    It's rock n' roll
     
  3. crystal angel

    crystal angel Contributor

    Απάντηση: Αγαπημένα …

    Σήμερα ένα πολύ όμορφο τραγούδι με κάνει και χαμογελώ!!
    Σε ευχαριστώ Α. 
     
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  4. female

    female Contributor

    Re: Αγαπημένα …



    [nomedia=""]YouTube - Broadcast Yourself.[/nomedia]

    Clubbed To Death - Rob D(ougan)

    Για μένα... εκπληκτικό...

    Το κομμάτι υπήρχε και στο The Matrix
    Πολύ καλό video clip.

     
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  5. zinnia

    zinnia Contributor

    Re: Αγαπημένα …

    πολυ εικαστικο φιμειλ...παρα πολυ μου αρεσε.. σ ευχαριστω  
     
  6. female

    female Contributor

    Re: Αγαπημένα …



    Κι ένα καθόλου εικαστικό...
    Για λεπτεπίλεπτα αυτιά μόνο, ή για τους ... μυημένους...



    Rage Against The Machine - Wake Up

    Come on, although ya try to discredit
    Ya still never edit
    The needle, I'll thread it
    Radically poetic
    Standin' with the fury that they had in '66
    And like E-Double I'm mad
    Still knee-deep in the system's shit
    Hoover, he was a body remover
    I'll give ya a dose
    But it'll never come close
    To the rage built up inside of me
    Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

    Movements come and movements go
    Leaders speak, movements cease
    When their heads are flown
    'Cause all these punks
    Got bullets in their heads
    Departments of police, the judges, the feds
    Networks at work, keepin' people calm
    You know they went after King
    When he spoke out on Vietnam
    He turned the power to the have-nots
    And then came the shot

    Yeah!
    Yeah, back in this...
    Wit' poetry, my mind I flex
    Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse
    Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up
    To shake ya up, to break the structure up
    'Cause blood still flows in the gutter
    I'm like takin' photos
    Mad boy kicks open the shutter
    Set the groove
    Then stick and move like I was Cassius
    Rep the stutter step
    Then bomb a left upon the fascists
    Yea, the several federal men
    Who pulled schemes on the dream
    And put it to an end
    Ya better beware
    Of retribution with mind war
    20/20 visions and murals with metaphors
    Networks at work, keepin' people calm
    Ya know they murdered X
    And tried to blame it on Islam
    He turned the power to the have-nots
    And then came the shot

    What was the price on his head?
    What was the price on his head!

    I think I heard a shot
    I think I heard, I think I heard a shot

    'He may be a real contender for this position should he abandon his supposed obediance to white liberal doctrine of non-violence...and embrace black nationalism' 'Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to pinpoint potential trouble-makers...And neutralize them, neutralize them, neutralize them'

    Wake up!

    How long? Not long, cause what you reap is what you sow

     
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  7. Elysium

    Elysium Contributor

    Re: Αγαπημένα …

    Καλές οι επιλογές σου female.
    Θα συνεχίσω κι εγώ με άλλο ένα αγαπημένο τραγούδι από το soundtrack του Matrix 

    [nomedia=""]DEFTONES - Shove It (My own Summer)[/"]400 Bad Request[/nomedia]

    hey you, big star, tell me when it's over

    hey you, big mood, guide me to shelter
    `cause i'm through when the two hits the six and it's summer

    cloud
    come (shove it)
    shove (shove it)
    the sun (shove it)
    aside (shove it aside)

    i think god is moving it's tongue
    there are no crowds in the streets
    and no sun in my own summer

    the shade is a tool, a device, a savior
    see, i try and look up to the sky
    but my eyes burn

    come (shove it)
    shove (shove it)
    the sun (shove it)
    aside (shove it aside)
     
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  8. female

    female Contributor

    Re: Αγαπημένα …



    Ναι, έχεις δίκιο, ξέχασα να γράψω οτι και το "Wake Up" περιλαμβανόταν στο soundtrack του πρώτου The Matrix.

    Πολύ καλό, Lost boy!

     
  9. timandra

    timandra Regular Member

    Re: Αγαπημένα …

    Janis Joplin - Work Me Lord (Woodstock '69)​


    Work me lord, work me lord
    Please don't you leave me,
    I feel so useless down here
    With no one to love
    Though i've looked everywhere
    And i can't find me anybody to love,
    To feel my care.

    So ah work me lord, whoa use me lord,
    Don't you know how hard it is
    Trying to live all alone.
    Every day i keep trying to move forward,
    But something is driving me, oh, back,
    Something's trying to hold on to me,
    To my way of life.

    So don't you forget me down here, lord,
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
    Ah, ah, don't you forget me, lord.
    Well i don't think i'm any very special
    Kind of person down here, i know better,
    But i don't think you're gonna find anybody,
    Not anybody who could say that they tried like i tried,
    The worst you can say all about me
    Is that i'm never satisfied. whoa.

    Whoa, oh, oh, work me lord, use me lord,
    Please, honey, don't you leave me,

    I feel so useless down here.
    I can't find me anybody to love me
    And i've looked around,
    I've looked everywhere, everywhere
    And i can't find me anyone to love,
    To feel my care.

    So honey don't you go and leave me, lord,
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
    Honey, don't you go off and leave me, lord.
    Can't i show you how hard it is
    Trying to live when you're all alone.
    Everyday i keep pushing,
    Keep trying to move forward
    But something is driving me, oh, back,
    And something's trying to hold on to me,
    To my way of life, why.

    Oh please, please, oh don't you go and
    Forget me down here, don't forget me, lord.
    I think that maybe you can ease me,
    Maybe i can help you, said uh whoa,
    Oh please, please, don't you go and leave me lord,
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no, whoa, whoa please,
    Hmm please, don't you leave me, lord.​


    [nomedia=""]YouTube - Broadcast Yourself.[/nomedia]
     
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  10. Elysium

    Elysium Contributor

    Re: Αγαπημένα …

    Ματώνουν αυτάκια....

    [nomedia=""]Slipknot - Eeyore[/"]400 Bad Request[/nomedia]



    Στίχοι δεν αναφέρονται γιατί μπορεί να προσβληθούν τα χριστιανικά αισθήματα κάποιων.
    Όποιος βέβαια θέλει εδώ.
     
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  11. anasia

    anasia Contributor

    Απάντηση: Αγαπημένα …

    [nomedia=""]YouTube - Broadcast Yourself.[/nomedia]
     
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  12. Wildchild

    Wildchild Regular Member

    Re: Αγαπημένα …

    Υπόγειο – Χάρης & Πάνος Κατσιμίχας

    Τους ήλιους δεν εμέτρησες που σε ζητήσαν τόσα χρόνια
    πού 'σαι γυναίκα με τα γαλάζια τσίνορα
    σ' έκρυψε στο φουστάνι της η μαραμένη κοπέλα
    πέντε χειμώνες σ' έθαψαν σε χιόνι λασπερό

    Μεγάλη νυχτερίδα τρέφεται απ' τη νιότη σου
    γι' αυτό νωρίς βραδιάζει πριν χορτάσεις
    το μεσημέρι καίει στα ψηλά τα δώματα
    το κύμα του ξανθό λούζει τους δρόμους

    Πεθαίνεις με τους ποιητές κάθε ηλιοβασίλεμα
    τα χέρια σου μυρίζουν απ' τα μαλλιά τους
    χτυπάει η καμπάνα που δεν πιστεύεις πια
    σε ξένη αυλή συνομιλείς με το φεγγάρι

    Σου 'φερε ο Μυλόζ φέτος την άνοιξη
    την πείνα σου ποιος άλλος μπορούσε να νοιαστεί
    φουρτούνιασε τη γειτονιά το φιλντισένιο αμάξι του
    γίνου όμορφη, γίνου όμορφη
    στα περιβόλια θα σε δείξει

    Έχεις ένα χαμόγελο από μαργαριτάρια
    ψαράδες Σικελοί στο ταίριασαν να το φοράς
    ψάξε και βρες το πριν σε κλείσει η νύχτα
    σ' ένα υπόγειο βαθύτερο από τούτο