tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-215960232024-03-13T04:51:36.524+02:00Α.Γ.6ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.comBlogger658125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-75628928814829429282015-04-04T19:11:00.002+03:002015-04-04T19:11:29.003+03:00Natalie Prass - Why Don't You Believe In Me (2015)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We've had enough time to find out what we are<br />
No reason we should be walking in the dark<br />
By now we should know how cruel love can be</div>
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You take so long to say it<br />
It only makes it harder<br />
You're pushing me away<br />
Farther and farther<br />
You pretend as if you don't know<br />
How it's bringing me down</div>
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Why don't you believe in me<br />
What did I do<br />
Now that you're leaving<br />
Because you need something new<br />
You'll wish I was with you</div>
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Tried to remain constant like a flowing stream<br />
And I tried my best to be all that you need<br />
Please don't close the door<br />
Take a step back</div>
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I wake up alone<br />
The nights keep getting harder<br />
Wanna call you but I don't<br />
I want to be smarter<br />
Afraid to make my next move<br />
And it's bringing me down</div>
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Why don't you believe in me<br />
What did I do<br />
Now that you're leaving<br />
Cause you need something new<br />
You'll wish I was with you.</div>
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ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-58979819997936210532015-04-03T19:15:00.000+03:002015-04-04T19:16:13.142+03:00Elvis Presley - Little Egypt (Ying-Yang) (1964)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I went and bought myself a ticket<br />
And I sat down in the very first row<br />
They pulled the curtain<br />
But then when they turned the spotlight way down low<br />
Little Egypt came out a-struttin'<br />
Wearin' nothin' but a button and a bow<br />
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Singing, ying-ying, ying-ying<br />
Ying-ying, ying-ying<br />
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She had a ruby on her tummy<br />
And a diamond big as Texas on her toe<br />
She let her hair down<br />
And she did the hoochie-coochie real slow<br />
When she did her special number on the zebra skin<br />
I thought she'd stop the show<br />
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Singing, ying-ying, ying-ying<br />
Ying-ying, ying-ying<br />
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She did her triple somersault and when she hit the ground<br />
She winked at the audience and then she turned around<br />
She had a picture of a cowboy tattooed on her spine<br />
Said, Phoenix, Arizona 1949<br />
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Yeah, but let me tell you people<br />
Little Egypt doesn't dance there anymore<br />
She's too busy mopping<br />
And a-takin' care of shopping at the store<br />
'Cause we've got seven kids<br />
And all day long they crawl around the floor<br />
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Singing ying-ying, ying-ying<br />Ying-ying, ying-ying.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-38575917872992015602015-04-01T20:29:00.000+03:002015-04-27T20:30:47.964+03:00Παύλος Παυλίδης - Όσοι τρώνε απ' τα σκουπίδια (2014)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Όσοι τρώνε απ, τα σκουπίδια<br />πρέπει γρήγορα να βρουν<br />οδοντόκρεμες σαπούνια <br />και αμέσως να πλυθούν<br /><br />το επιβάλλουν οι κανόνες <br />της σωστής υγιεινής <br />που εφαρμόζονται αιώνες<br />στα κελιά και στους στρατώνες<br />και στους οίκους ανοχής<br /><br />Τρέξε όσο πιο γρήγορα μπορείς....<br /><br />Όσοι τρώνε απ' τα σκουπίδια<br />ας προσέχανε παλιά<br />πριν πεινάσουν μαγειρέψαν <br />των φρονίμων τα παιδιά<br /><br />Τώρα οι άστεγοι γυρνάνε<br />στις πλατείες για να βρουν<br />όσα οι φρόνιμοι πετάνε <br />ρούχα που δεν τους χωράνε<br />και ιδέες που μισούν<br /><br />Τρέξε πριν προλάβουν να μας βρουν...<br /><br />Το να τρως απ' τα σκουπίδια <br />είναι χρήσιμο πολύ<br />δείχνει μια ευαισθησία <br />κάπως οικολογική<br /><br />Έτσι όπως μαζευτήκαν <br />κινδυνεύει σοβαρά<br />η δημόσια υγεία<br />τα παιδιά μας στα σχολεία<br />των Ελλήνων τα ιερά<br /><br />Βρέχει πέτρες μες στην αγορά...<br /><br />Όσοι τρώνε απ' τα σκουπίδια<br />να φοράν χρωματιστά<br />φτάνουν πια αυτά τα γκρίζα<br />αυτά τα καταθλιπτικά<br /><br />Η ελπίδα θα πεθάνει <br />τελευταία επειδή<br />της αρέσει να το βλέπει<br />και γι αυτό στο επιτρέπει<br />να πεθαίνεις πρώτα εσύ.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-8319560194233814762015-04-01T20:23:00.000+03:002015-04-27T20:24:46.811+03:00Nightstalker - Children Of The Sun (2012)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Lie or truth <br />
I'm keeping all my love for you now, baby <br />
Me and you <br />
We're gonna change the world again now, maybe <br />
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We still have a lot of way to go <br />
Try to remember that in this we're together <br />
We still have a lot of time to do <br />
Just remember, we're born free forever <br />
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Shame on you <br />
You're hiding all your life from yourself, baby <br />
We're the rule <br />
We came from far away for you now, lady <br />
<br />
We still have a lot of way to go <br />
Try to remember that in this we're together <br />
We still have a lot of time to do <br />
Just remember that we're born free forever <br />
<br />
Lie or truth <br />
I'm keeping all my love for you now, baby <br />
We're the rule <br />
We came from far away for you now, lady <br />
<br />
We still have a lot of way to go <br />
Try to remember that in this we're together <br />
We still have a lot of time to do <br />
Just remember, we're born free forever <br />
<br />
We're gonna live forever <br />
Don't you know, we're all one together <br />
We are the children of the sun.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-72316121313729603472015-03-17T19:06:00.000+02:002015-04-04T19:07:00.249+03:00Kendrick Lamar - The Blacker The Berry<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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[Intro: Kendrick Lamar & Lalah Hathaway]<br />Everything black, I don't want black (They want us to bow)<br />I want everything black, I ain't need black (Down to our knees)<br />Some white, some black, I ain't mean black (And pray to a God)<br />I want everything black (That we don't believe)<br />Everything black, want all things black<br />I don't need black, want everything black<br />Don't need black, our eyes ain't black<br />I own black, own everything black<br /><br />[Bridge]<br />Six in the morn', fire in the street<br />Burn, baby, burn, that's all I wanna see<br />And sometimes I get off watchin' you die in vain<br />It's such a shame they may call me crazy<br />They may say I suffer from schizophrenia or somethin'<br />But homie, you made me<br />Black don't crack, my nigga<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015<br />Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean<br />Been feeling this way since I was 16, came to my senses<br />You never liked us anyway, fuck your friendship, I meant it<br />I'm African-American, I'm African<br />I'm black as the moon, heritage of a small village<br />Pardon my residence<br />Came from the bottom of mankind<br />My hair is nappy, my dick is big, my nose is round and wide<br />You hate me don't you?<br />You hate my people, your plan is to terminate my culture<br />You're fuckin' evil I want you to recognize that I'm a proud monkey<br />You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me<br />And this is more than confession<br />I mean I might press the button just so you know my discretion<br />I'm guardin' my feelings, I know that you feel it<br />You sabotage my community, makin' a killin'<br />You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga<br /><br />[Pre-Hook]<br />The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice<br />The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice<br />The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice<br />The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot<br /><br />[Hook: Assassin]<br />I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me black<br />Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we black<br />And man a say they put me inna chains, cah' we black<br />Imagine now, big gold chains full of rocks<br />How you no see the whip, left scars pon' me back<br />But now we have a big whip parked pon' the block<br />All them say we doomed from the start, cah' we black<br />Remember this, every race start from the block, jus 'member dat<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015<br />Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean<br />I mean, it's evident that I'm irrelevant to society<br />That's what you're telling me, penitentiary would only hire me<br />Curse me till I'm dead<br />Church me with your fake prophesizing that I'mma be just another slave in my head<br />Institutionalized manipulation and lies<br />Reciprocation of freedom only live in your eyes<br />You hate me don't you?<br />I know you hate me just as much as you hate yourself<br />Jealous of my wisdom and cards I dealt<br />Watchin' me as I pull up, fill up my tank, then peel out<br />Muscle cars like pull ups, show you what these big wheels 'bout, ah<br />Black and successful, this black man meant to be special<br />Katzkins on my radar, bitch, how can I help you?<br />How can I tell you I'm making a killin'?<br />You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga<br /><br />[Pre-Hook]<br /><br />[Hook]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015<br />When I finish this if you listenin' then sure you will agree<br />This plot is bigger than me, it's generational hatred<br />It's genocism, it's grimy, little justification<br />I'm African-American, I'm African<br />I'm black as the heart of a fuckin' Aryan<br />I'm black as the name of Tyrone and Darius<br />Excuse my French but fuck you — no, fuck y'all<br />That's as blunt as it gets, I know you hate me, don't you?<br />You hate my people, I can tell cause it's threats when I see you<br />I can tell cause your ways deceitful<br />Know I can tell because you're in love with that Desert Eagle<br />Thinkin' maliciously, he get a chain then you gone bleed him<br />It's funny how Zulu and Xhosa might go to war<br />Two tribal armies that want to build and destroy<br />Remind me of these Compton Crip gangs that live next door<br />Beefin' with Pirus, only death settle the score<br />So don't matter how much I say I like to preach with the Panthers<br />Or tell Georgia State "Marcus Garvey got all the answers"<br />Or try to celebrate February like it's my B-Day<br />Or eat watermelon, chicken, and Kool-Aid on weekdays<br />Or jump high enough to get Michael Jordan endorsements<br />Or watch BET cause urban support is important<br />So why did I weep when Trayvon Martin was in the street?<br />When gang banging make me kill a nigga blacker than me?<br />Hypocrite!<br /><br />[Musical Outro].</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-3631331397940190702015-03-12T19:00:00.000+02:002015-04-04T19:01:36.843+03:00Bob Seger - Still The Same (1978)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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You always won, everytime you placed a bet<br />
You're still damn good, no one's gotten to you yet<br />
Everytime they were sure they had you caught<br />
You were quicker than they thought<br />
You'd just turn your back and walk<br />
You always said, the cards would never do you wrong<br />
The trick you said was never piay the game too long<br />
A gambler's share, the only risk that you would take<br />
The only loss you could forsake<br />
The only bluff you couldn't fake<br />
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And you're still the same<br />
I caught up with you yesterday<br />
Moving game to game<br />
No one standing in your way<br />
Turning on the charm<br />
Long enough to get you by<br />
You're still the same<br />
You still aim high<br />
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There you stood, everybody watched you play<br />
I just turned and walked away<br />
I had nothing left to say<br />
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'Cause you're still the same<br />
You're still the same<br />
Moving game to game<br />
Some thlngs never change<br />
You're still the same.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-7292941072562389382015-03-11T11:39:00.000+02:002015-04-04T19:01:51.074+03:00Midnight Oil - Beds Are Burning (1987)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Out where the river broke<br />
The bloodwood and the desert oak<br />
Holden wrecks and boiling diesels<br />
Steam in forty five degrees<br />
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The time has come<br />
To say fair's fair<br />
To pay the rent<br />
To pay our share<br />
<br />
The time has come<br />
A fact's a fact<br />
It belongs to them<br />
Let's give it back<br />
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How can we dance<br />
When our earth is turning<br />
How do we sleep<br />
While our beds are burning<br />
<br />
How can we dance<br />
When our earth is turning<br />
How do we sleep<br />
While our beds are burning<br />
<br />
The time has come<br />
To say fair's fair<br />
To pay the rent<br />
Now to pay our share<br />
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Four wheels scare the cockatoos<br />
From Kintore East to Yuendemu<br />
The western desert lives and breathes<br />
In forty five degrees<br />
<br />
The time has come<br />
To say fair's fair<br />
To pay the rent<br />
To pay our share<br />
<br />
The time has come<br />
A fact's a fact<br />
It belongs to them<br />
Let's give it back<br />
<br />
How can we dance<br />
When our earth is turning<br />
How do we sleep<br />
While our beds are burning<br />
<br />
How can we dance<br />
When our earth is turning<br />
How do we sleep<br />
While our beds are burning<br />
<br />
The time has come<br />
To say fair's fair<br />
To pay the rent now<br />
To pay our share<br />
<br />
The time has come<br />
A fact's a fact<br />
It belongs to them<br />
We're gonna give it back<br />
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How can we dance<br />
When our earth is turning<br />
How do we sleep<br />
While our beds are burning.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-45556646163292081272015-03-10T23:46:00.001+02:002015-03-10T23:46:04.704+02:00Flying Lotus - Never Catch Me (ft. Kendrick Lamar) (2015)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I can see the darkness in me and its quite amazing<br />
Life and death is no mystery and I wanna taste it<br />
Step inside of my mind and you'll find<br />
Curiosity, animosity, high philosophy like the prophesied meditation<br />
Reminisce on my wonder years and I wonder yah<br />
Sentiments of my words ain't been so sincere<br />
The sentiment of my nerves that I just persevere<br />
The big thought of fallin' off disappeared to my fate<br />
They say that Heaven's real<br />
Analyze my demise, I say I'm super anxious<br />
Recognize I deprive this fear and then embrace it<br />
Vandalizing these walls only if they could talk<br />
Conversations don't contemplate to my dark thoughts<br />
Lookin' down on my soul now<br />
Tell me I'm in control now<br />
Tell me I can live long and I can live wrong and I can live right<br />
And I can sing songs and I can unite with you that I love, you that I like<br />
Look at my life and tell me I fight<br />
This that final destination, this that find some information<br />
This that find some inspiration, this that crack, the instillation<br />
This that consciousness sharpening and fist pump and that bomb detonation<br />
Please don't bomb my nation, embalming fluid waiting<br />
I got mind control when I'm here, you gon' hate me when I'm gone<br />
Ain't no blood pumpin' no fear, I got hope inside of my bones<br />
This that life beyond your own life, this say this go for mankind<br />
This that outer-body experience, no coincidence you been died<br />
You are dead<br />
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Say you will never ever catch me, no, no, no.<br />
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ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-62842769237618701502015-02-20T21:06:00.000+02:002015-02-22T21:18:54.841+02:00Νίκος Ξυλούρης - Οι πόνοι της Παναγιάς (1978)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<i>Στίχοι: Κώστας Βάρναλης</i><br />
<i>Μουσική: Λουκάς Θάνου</i><br />
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Πού να σε κρύψω γιόκα μου<br />
να μη σε φτάνουν οι κακοί<br />
σε ποιο νησί του ωκεανού<br />
σε πια κορφή ερημική.<br />
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Δε θα σε μάθω να μιλάς<br />
και τ' άδικο φωνάξεις<br />
ξέρω πως θα χεις την καρδιά<br />
τόσο καλή τόσο γλυκή<br />
που μες τα βρόχια της οργής<br />
ταχειά, ταχειά θε να σπαράξεις.<br />
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Συ θα'χεις μάτια γαλανά<br />
θα 'χεις κορμάκι τρυφερό<br />
θα σε φυλάω από ματιά κακή<br />
και από κακό καιρό<br />
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Από το πρώτο ξάφνιασμα<br />
της ξυπνημένης νιότης<br />
δεν είσαι συ για μάχητες<br />
δεν είσαι συ για το σταυρό<br />
εσύ νοικοκερόπουλο<br />
όχι σκλάβος, όχι σκλάβος ή προδότης<br />
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Κι αν κάποτε τα φρένα σου<br />
το δίκιο φως της αστραπής<br />
κι αν η αλήθεια σου ζητήσουνε<br />
παιδάκι μου να μην τα πεις<br />
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Θεριά οι ανθρώποι δεν μπορούν<br />
το φως να το σηκώσουν<br />
δεν είναι η αλήθεια πιο χρυσή<br />
σαν την αλήθεια της σιωπής<br />
χίλιες φορές να γεννηθείς<br />
τόσες, τόσες θα σε σταυρώσουν.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-88407650279558264682015-02-14T13:48:00.003+02:002015-02-14T13:48:32.742+02:00Deep Purple - Space Truckin' (1973)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We had a lot of luck on Venus<br />
We always had a ball on Mars<br />
Meeting all the groovey people<br />
We've rocked the Milky Way so far<br />
We danced around with Borealice<br />
We're space truckin' round the the stars<br />
Come on let's go Space Truckin'<br />
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Remember when we did the moonshot<br />
And Pony Trekker led the way<br />
We'd move to the Canaveral moonstop<br />
And everynaut would dance and sway<br />
We got music in our solar system<br />
We're space truckin' round the stars<br />
Come on let's go Space Truckin'<br />
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The fireball that we rode was moving<br />
But now we've got a new machine<br />
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah the freaks said<br />
Man those cats can really swing<br />
They got music in their solar system<br />
They've rocked around the Milky Way<br />
They dance around the Borealice<br />
They're Space Truckin' everyday<br />Come on.<br />
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ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-37448311944592439552015-02-13T18:51:00.000+02:002015-02-13T18:51:00.249+02:00Benjamin Clementine - Condolence (2014)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I swear that you've seen me<br />Yes you've seen me here before<br />Before<br />And so don't tell it<br />Don't tell it otherwise<br />This voice<br />This particular voice<br />Yes you've heard it before<br />Before<br />And so don't you dare tell it<br />Don't you dare tell it otherwise<br />No one know why the road seem so long<br />Cause I had done it all before<br />And I want<br />You felt<br />This feeling<br />Tell me, don't be ashamed<br />You felt it before<br />Before<br />And so don't tell me<br />Don't tell me otherwise<br />I almost forgot<br />Foolish me<br />I almost forgot<br />Forgot<br />Where I'm from<br />You see the rain<br />Before the rain even starts to rain<br /><br />The firstborn<br />There was a storm<br />Before that storm<br />There was fire<br />Burning everywhere<br />Everywhere<br />And everything became nothing again<br />Then out of nothing<br />Out of absolutely nothing<br />I Benjamin<br />I was born<br />So that when I become someone one day<br />I always remember<br />I came from nothing<br />No one know why you keep buggering me<br />Cause this walk<br />It's a previous journey<br />And no one know why the road seem so long<br />Cause I had done it all before<br />And I want<br />I'm sending my condolence<br />I'm sending my condolence to feel<br />I'm sending my condolence<br />I'm sending my condolence to inaugurate ease<br />You should know by now<br />You should know by now that I just don't care<br />For what you might say<br />Might bring some one down here<br />I'll send in my condolence<br />I'll send in my condolence to fear.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-67235390624627953482015-01-17T21:43:00.001+02:002015-01-17T21:43:35.894+02:00Franz von Suppé - Leichte Kavallerie (Light Cavalry), overture to the operetta (2013) (Franz Welser-Möst)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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When my friends told me you had someone new<br />I didn't believe a single word was true<br />I told them all I had-a faith in you<br />I-I-I just kept on sayin'<br /><br />Oh no, not my baby<br />Oh no, not my sweet baby<br />You're not like those other guys<br />Who lead you on and tell you lies<br /><br />My mama told me when rumors spread<br />There's truth somewhere and I should use my head<br />But I didn't listen to a-what she said<br />I-I-I kept right on sayin'<br /><br />Oh no, not my baby<br />Oh no, not my sweet baby<br />You're not like those other boys<br />Who play with hearts like they were toys<br /><br />Well, you might have had a last-minute fling<br />But I am sure it didn't mean a thing<br />'Cause yesterday you gave-a me your ring<br />And now I'm glad that I kept on sayin'<br /><br />Oh no, not my baby<br />Oh no, not my sweet baby<br />You're not like those other guys<br />Who lead you on and tell you lies<br /><br />Oh no, not my baby<br />Oh no, not my sweet baby<br />Oh no, not my baby, no, no<br />No, no, not my sweet baby<br />Oh no.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-19553370611902208462015-01-17T20:58:00.001+02:002015-01-17T20:58:55.424+02:00R.E.M. - First We Take Manhattan (1991)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/9xkueNLrAas" width="420"></iframe><br /><br />They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom<br />For trying to change the system from within<br />I'm coming now I'm coming to reward them<br />First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin<br /><br />I'm guided by a signal in the heavens<br />Guided by this birthmark on my skin<br />I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons<br />First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin<br /><br />I'd really like to live beside you, baby<br />I love your body and your spirit and your clothes<br />But you see that line they're moving through the station<br />I told you, I told you, I told you I was one of those<br /><br />You loved me as a loser but now your worried that I just might win<br />You know the way to stop me but you don't have the discipline<br />How many nights I prayed for this to let my work begin<br />First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin<br /><br />I don't like your fashion business, mister<br />I don't like these drugs that keep you thin<br />I don't like what happened to your sister<br />First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin<br /><br />I'd really like to live beside you, baby<br />I love your body and your spirit and your clothes<br />But you see that line they're moving through the station<br />I told you, I told you, I told you I was one of those<br /><br />Did I thank you for those items that you sent me<br />The monkey and the plywood violin<br />I practiced every night now I'm ready<br />First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin<br /><br />Now remember me, I used to live for music<br />Remember me, I brought your groceries in<br />It's Father's Day and everybody's wounded<br />First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-10191899619200028312015-01-17T20:53:00.001+02:002015-01-17T20:53:38.951+02:00Commodores - Nightshift (1985)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Marvin, he was a friend of mine<br />And he could sing a song<br />His heart in every line<br />Marvin sang of the joy and pain<br />He opened up our minds<br />And I still can hear him say<br />Aw talk to me so you can see<br />What's going on<br />Say you will sing your songs<br />Forevermore (evermore)<br /><br />Gonna be some sweet sounds<br />Coming down on the nightshift<br />I bet you're singing proud<br />Oh I bet you'll pull a crowd<br />Gonna be a long night<br />It's gonna be all right<br />On the nightshift<br />Oh you found another home<br />I know you're not alone<br />On the nightshift<br /><br />Jackie (Jackie), hey what'you doing now<br />It seems like yesterday<br />When we were working out<br />Jackie (Jackie, oh) you set<br />The world on fire<br />You came and gifted us<br />Your love it lifted us<br />Higher and higher<br />Keep it up and<br />We'll be there<br />At your side<br />Oh say you will sing<br />Your songs forevermore (evermore)<br /><br />Gonna be some sweet sounds<br />Coming down on the nightshift<br />I bet you're singing proud<br />Oh I bet you'll pull a crowd<br />Gonna be a long night<br />It's gonna be all right<br />On the nightshift<br />Oh you found another home<br />I know you're not alone<br />On the nightshift<br /><br />Gonna miss your sweet voice<br />That soulful voice<br />On the nightshift<br />We all remember you<br />Ooh the songs are coming through<br />At the end of a long day<br />It's gonna be okay<br />On the nightshift<br />You found another home<br />I know you're not alone<br />On the nightshift.<br />
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ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-65853078499925710482015-01-17T20:50:00.000+02:002015-01-17T20:50:21.457+02:00Billy Joel - Movin' Out (Anthony's Song) (1977)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Anthony works in the grocery store<br />Savin' his pennies for someday<br />Mama Leone left a note on the door,<br />She said,<br />"Sonny, move out to the country."<br />Workin' too hard can give you<br />A heart attackackackackackack<br />You oughta know by now<br />Who needs a house out in Hackensack?<br />Is that all you get for your money?<br /><br />And it seems such a waste of time<br />If that's what it's all about<br />Mama, If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.<br />Mmm, I'm movin' out. Ooh-hoo, uh-huh, mmmm<br /><br />Sergeant O'Leary is walkin' the beat<br />At night he becomes a bartender<br />He works at Mister Cacciatore's down<br />On Sullivan Street<br />Across from the medical center<br />Yeah and he's tradin' in his Chevy for a Cadillacacacacacacacac<br />You oughta know by now<br />And if he can't drive<br />With a broken back<br />At least he can polish the fenders<br /><br />And It seems such a waste of time<br />If that's what it's all about<br />Mama, If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.<br />Mmm, I'm movin' out. Ooh-hoo, uh-huh, mmmm<br /><br />You should never argue with a crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mind<br />You oughta know by now<br />You can pay Uncle Sam with the overtime<br />Is that all you get for your money?<br /><br />And if that's what you have in mind<br />yeah if that's what you're all about<br />Good luck movin' up 'cause I'm movin' out.<br />Mmm, I'm movin' out. Ooh-hoo, uh-huh, mmmm<br /><br />I'm movin' out...</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-64846630004254258542015-01-17T20:46:00.003+02:002015-01-17T20:46:21.388+02:0016 Horsepower - Black Soul Choir (1996)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/f-vpAn15-vE" width="420"></iframe><br /><br />No man ever seen the face of his foe no<br />He ain't made of flesh and bone<br />He's the one who sits up close beside you girl, and When he's there you are alone<br /><br />Every man is evil yes and every man's a liar<br />Unashamed with the wicked tongues singin'<br />In the black soul choir<br /><br />Every man is evil yes and every man's a liar<br />Unashamed with the wicked tongue<br />The black soul choir<br /><br />Oh, he rises in my way<br />Oh, he rises in my way<br /><br />No man ever seen the face of my Lord no<br />Not since he left his skin<br />He's the one you keep cold on the outside girl, he's At your door let him in<br /><br />Every man is evil yes and every man's a liar<br />Unashamed with the wicked tongues singin'<br />In the black soul choir<br /><br />Every man is evil yes and every man's a liar<br />Unashamed with the wicked tongue<br />The black soul choir<br /><br />Oh, he rises in my way<br />Oh, he rises in my way<br /><br />I will forgive your wrongs, I am Abel<br />For my own I feel great shame<br />I will offer up a brick to the back of your head boy<br />If I was Cain<br /><br />Every man is evil yes and every man's a liar<br />Unashamed with the wicked tongues singin'<br />In the black soul choir<br /><br />Every man is evil yes and every man's a liar<br />Unashamed with the wicked tongue<br />The black soul choir<br /><br />Oh, he rises in my way<br />Oh, he rises in my way.<br /></div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-6684115108580199972015-01-17T20:38:00.003+02:002015-01-17T21:40:36.612+02:00Franz Liszt - Hungarian Rhapsody No.2 In C Sharp Minor, S.244 (1851) (Michele Campanella)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The Sun hangs low in the Western sky<br />I bow my head and remember now<br />Someone's lips pressed close to mine<br />Her cool hand upon my brow<br /><br />Hell burns hot for a killer 's heart<br />A shallow grave in an unmarked plot<br />Crack of gunfire in the dark<br />Hand in hand we'll walk at daybreak<br /><br />One wore black (x3)<br /><br />The trail of tears is winding on<br />Many pass along the road<br />Dusty soldiers march along<br />As they file one by one<br /><br />One wore black (x3)<br /><br />Trail of tears is winding on<br />Frightened soldier run no more<br />Arm and arm with lovers gone<br />No one passes on the road<br /><br />Two girls wait at the railroad track<br />For their soldiers to come back<br />Knowing this will be their last<br />One wore blue and one wore black<br /><br />One wore black... </div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-80225209423517648932015-01-12T20:55:00.000+02:002015-01-25T20:55:42.888+02:00Valerie June - The Hour (2013)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I was on my way back home<br />My heart was like a stone<br />With the stars up in the sky<br />As they watched us say goodbye<br />It won't hide or disguise<br />My love, you cry<br />As we say goodbye<br />The time, was slow<br />I didn't want to see you go<br />Oh no, oh no<br /><br />The hour tell you no lies<br />The hour tell you no lies<br />Tell you no lies for the sky<br />The hour tell you no lies<br /><br />There were times he raised his hand<br />And I could not understand<br />But you know my memory<br />We never could agree<br />It won't hide or disguise<br />Time, sweet time<br />Keeping me and mine<br />You, stay true<br />Spite of all of you<br />Oh woe, oh woe<br /><br />The hour tell you no lies<br />The hour tell you no lies<br />Tell you no lies for the sky<br />The hour tell you no lies.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-68313583680695846972014-12-18T19:46:00.001+02:002014-12-18T19:46:58.193+02:00J Cole - Be Free (2014)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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And I'm in denial<br />And it don't take no x-ray to see right through my smile<br />I know, I'd be on the go<br />And it ain't no drink out there that can numb my soul<br />No, no<br /><br />All we want to do is take the chains off<br />All we want to do is break the chains off<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is take the chains off<br />All we want to do is break the chains off<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is be free<br /><br />Can you tell me why every time I step outside<br />I see my niggas die,<br />Ooh, I'm letting you know<br />That it ain't no gun they make that can kill my soul<br />Oh, no<br /><br />All we want to do is take the chains off<br />All we want to do is take the chains off<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is take the chains off<br />All we want to do is break the chains off<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is be free<br /><br />Are we all alone fighting on our own<br />Please give me a chance<br />I don't wanna dance<br />Something's got me down<br />I will stand my ground,<br />Don't just stand around<br />Don't just stand around<br /><br />All we want to do is take these chains off<br />All we want to do is break the chains off<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is be free<br /><br />All we want to do is take these chains off<br />All we want to do is break the chains off<br />All we want to do is be free<br />All we want to do is be free.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-46216031915666215482014-12-14T19:39:00.000+02:002014-12-18T19:39:21.554+02:00The Housemartins - Caravan Of Love (1986)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<br /><br />Are you ready?<br />Are you ready?<br />Are you ready?<br />Are you ready?<br /><br />Are you ready for the time of your life?<br />It's time to stand up and fight<br />It's all right, it's all right<br />Hand in hand, we'll take a caravan to the marvel land<br /><br />One by one we're gonna stand up with pride<br />Warm the carpet tonight, stand up, stand up<br />From the highest mountain, valley low<br />We'll join together, with hearts of gold<br /><br />Now the children of the world can see<br />There's a better place for us to be<br />The place in which we were born<br />So neglected and torn apart<br /><br />Every woman, every man<br />Join the caravan of love<br />Stand up, stand up, stand up<br />Everybody take a stand<br />Join the caravan of love<br />Stand up, stand up, stand up<br /><br />I'm your brother<br />I'm your brother, don't you know<br />She's my sister<br />She's my sister, don't you know<br /><br />We'll be living in a world of peace<br />On the day when everyone is free<br />We'll bring the young and the old<br />Won't you let your love flow, from your heart?<br /><br />Every woman, every man<br />Join the caravan of love<br />Stand up, stand up, stand up<br />Everybody take a stand<br />Join the caravan of love<br />Stand up, stand up, stand up<br /><br />I'm your brother<br />I'm your brother, don't you know<br />She's my sister<br />She's my sister, don't you know<br /><br />So are you ready?<br />Are you ready?<br />Are you ready?<br />Are you ready?<br /><br />You'd better get ready<br />You'd better get ready<br />You'd better get ready<br />You'd better get ready.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-6568468345179919182014-12-14T12:54:00.004+02:002014-12-14T12:54:59.941+02:00Γιάννης Καλατζής - Ο Κουταλιανός (1972)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<i>Στίχοι: Λευτέρης Παπαδόπουλος<br />Μουσική: Μάνος Λοΐζος</i><br />
Σίδερα μασάει ο Κουταλιανός<br />τρένα σταματάει ο Κουταλιανός<br />πέτρες ροκανίζει ο Κουταλιανός<br />και βουνά γκρεμίζει ο Κουταλιανός.<br /><br />Κι αν μασάει σίδερα και κάνει το λιοντάρι,<br />στο τσαρδί του ο Κουταλιανός<br />τρέμει σαν το ψάρι στην κυρά του μπρος<br />αχ πώς τη φοβάται ο φτωχός Κουταλιανός,<br />τρέμει σαν το ψάρι στην κυρά του μπρος<br />αλλά μην το πείτε κανενός.<br /><br />Δένεται σε κόμπους ο Κουταλιανός<br />καταπίνει γλόμπους ο Κουταλιανός<br />είναι παλληκάρι ο Κουταλιανός<br />τίγρη και λιοντάρι ο Κουταλιανός.</div>
ag6http://www.blogger.com/profile/10225017371466519270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21596023.post-35938285529109710392014-12-12T19:55:00.000+02:002014-12-18T19:55:43.208+02:00Tears For Fears - Head Over Heels (1985)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<br />I wanted to be with you alone<br />And talk about the weather<br />But traditions I can trace<br />Against the child in your face<br /><br />Won't escape my attention<br />You keep your distance with a system of touch<br />And gentle persuasion<br />I'm lost in admiration, could I need you this much<br /><br />Oh, you're wasting my time<br />You're just wasting time<br /><br />Something happens and I'm head over heels<br />I never find out till I'm head over heels<br />Something happens and I'm head over heels<br /><br />Ah, don't take my heart<br />Don't break my heart<br />Don't throw it away<br /><br />I made a fire and watching burn<br />Thought of your future<br />With one foot in the past<br />Now just how long will it last<br /><br />No, no, no, have you no ambition<br />My mother and my brothers<br />Used to breathe in clean in air<br />(Nothing ever changes when you're acting your age)<br />And dreaming I'm a doctor<br />(Nothing gets done when you feel like a baby)<br /><br />It's hard to be a man<br />When there's a gun in your hand<br />Oh, I feel so<br /><br />Something happens and I'm head over heels<br /><br />And this my four leaf clover<br />I'm on the line, one open mind<br />This is my four leaf clover<br /><br />In my mind's eye<br />One little boy, one little man<br />Funny how time flies.<br /></div>
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