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John Lennon - Working Class Hero

As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all,
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,
They hate you if you’re clever and they despise a fool,
Till you’re so fucking crazy you can’t follow their rules,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
When they’ve tortured and scared you for twenty odd years,
Then they expect you to pick a career,
When you can’t really function you’re so full of fear,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you’re so clever and classless and free,
But you’re still fucking peasents as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
There’s room at the top they are telling you still,
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,
If you want to be like the folks on the hill,
A working class hero is something to be.
A working class hero is something to be.
If you want to be a hero well just follow me,
If you want to be a hero well just follow me.

[I]Day after day
Nothing’s changed you’re far away
But I need you to know that I can’t sleep anymore
By the nights
Night after night
The stars are shining so bright
Though our pain is larger than the universe tonight

I want you to know I can’t sleep anymore
By the nights
By the nights
Day after day I want you to say
That you’re mine
You are mine

Year after year
Tear after tear
I feel like my heart will break in two
You came like a wind I couldn’t defend
You cut my heart so deeply
The scars won’t mend

I’ll never believe in love anymore
After this
After this
Can never change or rearrange
What we lost
What we lost

Time after time
I am wasting my time
Living in a past where I was strong
But now I am gone
I leave no shadow when I’m alone
I’ll stay forever in my dreams where you are near

Want you to know I can’t sleep anymore
By the nights
By the nights
Day after day I want you to say
That you’re mine[/I]

[Pain of Salvation: “Second love”]

We were strangers
We were strangers, away too long, away too long
We were strangers, away too long
Violent, violent
Were strangers

Get weak all the time, may just pass the time
Me in my own world, yeah you there beside
The gaps are enormous, we stare from each side
We were strangers away too long

Violent, more violent, his hand cracks the chair
Moves on reaction then slumps in despair
Trapped in a cage and surrendered too soon
Me in my own world, the one that you knew
Away too long
We were strangers, away too long
We were strangers
We were strangers, away too long
Away too long

Joy Division-I Remember Nothing

Inside the power cage
I can feel the music of my age
It’s paranoid…first degree
Tellin’ me that I’m not free

I’ve got Heavy Metal music in my blood
And I’d like to give it to you if I could
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/34n ]

As I lie in the shroud of darkness
The wings of light remove the veil
It’s Heavy, Heavy, Heavy
Heavy Metal Mania all the way
Rock 'n roll…far too slow
So the adrenaline just doesn’t flow
Where is the power, where is the glory?
Heavy Metal is my story

Holocaust - Heavy Metal Mania !
(το αγαπημένο μ τραγούδι όταν κάνω μπανιο ! )

When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful, a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical.
And all the birds in the trees, well they’d be singing so happily, joyfully, playfully watching me.
But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible, logical, responsible, practical.
And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable, clinical, intellectual, cynical…

:thumbup:

Λοιπόν αγρίεψε ο κόσμος σαν καζάνι που βράζει,
σαν το αίμα που στάζει, σαν ιδρώτας θολός.
Πότε πότε γελάμε, πότε κάνουμε χάζι
και στα γέλια μας μοιάζει να γλυκαίνει ο καιρός
Mα όταν κοιτάζω τις νύχτες τις ειδήσεις να τρέχουν
Ξέρω ότι δεν έχουν νέα για να μου πουν
Ήμουν εγώ στη φωτιά κι ήμουν εγώ η φωτιά
είδα το τέλος με τα μάτια ανοιχτά

Είδα τον πόλεμο φάτσα, τη φυλή και τη ράτσα
προδομένη από μέσα απ΄τους πιο πατριώτες
να 'χουν τη μάνα μου αιχμάλωτη με το όπλο στο στόμα
τα παιδιά τους στολίζουν σήμερα στη Βουλή
Κάτω από ένα τραπέζι, το θυμάμαι σαν τώρα,
με μια κούπα σταφύλι στου βομβαρδισμού την ώρα
είδα αλεξίπτωτα χίλια στον ουρανό σαν λεκέδες
μου μιλούσε ο πατέρας μου να μη φοβηθώ
“Κοίταξε τι ωραία που πέφτουν, τι ωραία που πέφτουν”…

"Είδα γονείς ορφανούς, ο ένας παππούς απ’τη Σμύρνη
στη Δράμα πρόσφυγας πήγε να βρει βουλγάρικη σφαίρα
κι ο άλλος Κύπριος φυγάς στο μαύρο τότε Λονδίνο
στα 27 του στα δύο τον κόψανε οι Ναζί
Είδα μισή Λευκωσία, βουλιαγμένη Σερβία
στο Βελιγράδι ένα φάντασμα σ’άδειο ξενοδοχείο
αμερικάνικες βόμβες και εγώ να κοιμάμαι
αύριο θα τραγουδάνε στης πλατείας τη γιορτή
Είδα κομμάτια το κρέας μες στα μπάζα μιας πόλης
είδα τα χέρια, τα πόδια, πεταμένα στη γη
Είδα να τρέχουν στο δρόμο με τα παιδιά τους στον ώμο
κι εγώ τουρίστας με βίντεο και φωτογραφική

Εδώ στην άσχημη πόλη που απ’την ανάγκη κρατιέται
ένας λαός ρημαγμένος μετάλλια ντόπα ζητάει
Ολυμπιάδες
κι η χώρα ένα γραφείο τελετών
θα σου ζητήσω συγγνώμη που σε μεγάλωσα εδώ
Τους είχα δει να γελάνε οι μπάτσοι
κι απ’την Ομόνοια να πετάν’ δακρυγόνα στο πυροσβεστικό
στο παράθυρο εικόνισμα άνθρωποι σαν λαμπάδες
και τα κανάλια αλλού να γυρνούν το φακό

Και είδα ξεριζωμένους να περνούν τη γραμμή
για μια πόρνη φτηνή ή για καζίνο και πούρα
έτσι κι αλλιώς μπερδεμένη η πίστη μας η καημένη
ο Σολωμός με Armani και την καρδιά ανοιχτή

Δεν ψάχνω ο εαυτός μου να 'ναι τόπος δικός μου
ξέρω πως όλα αν μου μοιάζαν, θα 'ταν αγέννητη η γη
δε με τρομάζει το τέρας ούτε κι ο άγγελός μου
ούτε το τέλος του κόσμου
Με τρομάζεις εσύ
Με τρομάζεις ακόμα οπαδέ της ομάδας
του κόμματος σκύλε, της οργάνωσης μάγκα
διερμηνέα Του Θεού, ρασοφόρε γκουρού
τσολιαδάκι φτιαγμένο, προσκοπάκι χαμένο
προσεύχεσαι και σκοτώνεις
τραυλίζεις ύμνους οργής
Έχεις πατρίδα το φόβο, γυρεύεις να βρεις γονείς
μισείς το μέσα σου ξένο κι όχι, δεν καταλαβαίνω
δεν ξέρω πού πατώ και πού πηγαίνω

Μεγάλο άσμα

[I]And the warm wind caressed me deeply
Gently touched my soul
Made me forget all dark thoughts
Sadness on its way
Sorrow nevermore to stay

I’m the mare in my dreams
I’m the scarred wrist I fear
I’m another life that will fade
Shadows of my haunted soul
The pain that will not end

Come take it all, burn it away
Let the sunshine in again
Stop the loneliness - make it sane
Twist the broken mirror into one
Make me believe the pain has gone[/I]

Λάσπη ο σκοπός σου
το χνάρι που άφησα για σένα χαφιέ
Πίσω μου πάντοτε θα 'ναι ο προορισμός σου
αλλά δικιά μου η αγάπη που σου λέει ποτέ

Θα ψάχνεις να με βρεις στα bar
μ’ αλκοόλ της προδοσίας
Μα ‘γω κρυμμένος σε κορμιά
και φίλων όνειρα γλυκά
Θα σε τυφλώνω μ’ ένα flash ακολασίας

Γιατί δικιά μου η ακριβή ηδονή
δικοί μου οι ψυχοχειρουργοί
με την αρρώστια μου υγιή
να σε κρατάω στο κορμί
να ψάχνεις μες στον πάτο κάθε ακαθαρσίας
νομίζοντας πως θα με βρεις
μεσ’ στα σκατά, σκατό της εξουσίας

Μόνος σου με σένα
μια γλώσσα είναι το κορμί σου όλο χαφιέ
και όσα κερδίζεις μοιάζουνε να ‘ναι χαμένα
ο φόβος και τα φράγκα σ’ έκαναν λακέ

Δεν ξεχωρίζεις πια
τι 'ναι σωστό τι λάθος
και τη χεσμένη τους ποδιά
το στόμα σκύβει και φιλά
του κοπρολάγνου τη χαρά

Στην κάναν πάθος

[I]Yesterday, there was so many things
I was never told
Now that I’m startin’ to learn
I feel I’m growing old

‘Cause yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Old pictures that I’ll always see
Time just fades the pages
In my book of memories
Prayers in my pocket
And no hand in destiny
I’ll keep on movin’ along
With no time to plant my feet

‘Cause yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Old pictures that I’ll always see
Some things could be better
If we’d all just let them be

Yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Got nothin’ for me

Yesterday, there was so many things
I was never shown
Suddenly this time I found
I’m on the streets and I’m all alone

Yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Old pictures that I’ll always see
I ain’t got time to reminisce old novelties

Yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Yesterday…
[/I]

Guns N’ Roses - Yesterdays

Gathering ? Travel

Melodic stanzas
Are symphonizing their way
Through your weary head

To feed your distrust
And fill it’s mouth with the desire
To soulfully be one with your creation

Not a subject to control
You call upon a higer power
For help and inspiration

The crowd waits
And turns their faces
Towards you expectantly
You give them what they need
But their useless criticism
Makes you die
A bit more inside

Not a subject to control
You call upon a higer power
For help and inspiration

Oh, I swoon
While loudspeakers play soft music

Leaning
Over your fourtieth masterpiece
You must have loved
The colour of these violins

I wish I knew you
Your fit of insanity makes me sad

I wish you knew
Your music was to stay forever
And I hope…

I have no clue
If you know how much it matters
And I hope…

[FONT=“Comic Sans MS”][SIZE=“4”]Πλαστικά λουλούδια πίσω απο γυαλισμένες βιτρίνες
Βαμμένα πρόσωπα για να δείχνουν όμορφα
Αίμα από χαμόγελα καθημερινής υποκρισίας
Σκιές στο μυαλό σου τα αναπάντητα ερωτηματικά

Τρέξιμο και βιασύνη που δεν μπορείς να καταλάβεις
Μια κούρσα ενάντια στον χρόνο χωρίς κανένα νικητή.
Δεν θα μεγαλώσει το λουλούδι
αν με αίμα το ποτίσεις

Δεν θα διακρίνεις καθαρά το πρόσωπό σου
μέσα απο θρυμματισμένο καθρέφτη.
Όταν το μικρό παιδί ζητήσει αγάπη
άστο να πνιγεί στα ικετευτικά του δάκρυα

Όταν ο ετοιμοθάνατος ζητήσει ελπίδα
χάρισέ του ένα περίστροφο.
Ίσως να μην είναι μόνο ο μπάτσος ο εχθρός
ίσως όχι η εξουσία, η ανεργία, τα σχολεία
ίσως όχι ο στρατός

Ίσως ο μεγαλύτερος εχθρός
να είν’ η φριχτή ασημαντότητα
που χαρακώνει την ψυχή σου.
Να είν’ η φριχτή ασημαντότητα
στην αποξένωση της μεγαλούπολης.

Έτσι κι αλλιώς, όσο και να προσπαθήσεις
ένας νεκρός δεν θα μπορέσει ποτέ
να δείξει χαρούμενος
Θα πονέσεις, μα θα το δεχτείς
λόγω υγιεινής επιβίωσης.[/SIZE][/FONT]

In their eyes of children is a world I wish could be
Their definitions of this life derived so simply
There’s no one to hurt them and everything is fair
The cruelty around them seems hidden from their stare

Chorus:
In their eyes I see a world where every man is free
In their eyes I see a better place for you and me
In their eyes I see a world where no one has to die
In their eyes I see a place where there’s never need to lie

But as they grow this vision changes with every passing year
Each misconception lost with shedding of a tear
A world that once seemed safe is revealed to be so cold
In a world disfigured by simply growing old
The simple definitions of this world you think you know
Will surely start to crumble as your youthful body grows
Love for you is simple, it supplies you with your needs
In our world it’s lethal for it bites the hand that feeds

Atrophy - Violent by Nature 1990

Silent screaming.
Turning, twisting the alphabet.
Frantic eyes
Awaiting the answer.
Splinters of a poem
Fragments of what you used to be.
Habitual and gullible.
Run-down memoirs is all that’s left…


This body holding me
Reminds me of my own mortality
Embrace this moment
Remember, we are eternal
All this pain is an illusion…


If there was a single day I could live
A single breath I could take
I 'd trade all the others away


They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life, the same
He’s battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
The tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man there is me…

Savatage - Summer’s Rain

Standing alone in a dream
Where nothing is real
But oh how real it feels
There were times I lost my way
I was alone, lost in a haze
Where are you now
I’ll find you somehow

And do I stand alone
Like a fool out in the rain
Hanging on somehow
To an ancient vow
Where there’s nothing left to gain
And do you know
How it feels inside
To be all alone
A fool and his pride

Scars are the wounds that we show
Time only heals
If you’re letting go
Many right I’d lay awake
Tossing and turning till daybreak
Where are you now
I’ll find you somehow

In a summer’s rain [4 times]

Sometimes you got to believe
Beyond yesterday
I’m gonna find my way
In the summer’s rain

Pixies - Where is my mind

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there’s nothing in it
And you’ll ask yourself

Where is my mind

Doctor Doctor what is wrong with me
This supermarket life is getting long
What is the heart life of a colour TV
What is the shelf life of a teenage queen
Ooh western woman
Ooh western girl
News hound sniffs the air
When Jessica Hahn goes down
He latches on to that symbol
Of detachment
Attracted by the peeling away of feeling
The celebrity of the abused shell the belle
Ooh western woman
Ooh western girl
And the children of Melrose
Strut their stuff
Is absolute zero cold enough
And out in the valley warm and clean
The little ones sit by their TV screens
No thoughts to think
No tears to cry
All sucked dry
Down to the very last breath
Bartender what is wrong with me
Why am I so out of breath
The captain said excuse me ma’am
This species has amused itself to death
Amused itself to death
Amused itself to death
We watched the tragedy unfold
We did as we were told
We bought and sold
It was the greatest show on earth
But then it was over
We ohhed and aahed
We drove our racing cars
We ate our last few jars of caviar
And somewhere out there in the stars
A keen-eyed look-out
Spied a flickering light
Our last hurrah
And when they found our shadows
Grouped around the TV sets
They ran down every lead
They repeated every test
They checked out all the data on their lists
And then the alien anthropologists
Admitted they were still perplexed
But on eliminating every other reason
For our sad demise
They logged the only explanation left
This species has amused itself to death
[SIZE=“4”]No tears to cry no feelings left
This species has amused itself to death[/SIZE]

:bow2: :bow2: :bow2:

[CENTER]My my, hey hey
Rock and roll is here to stay
[SIZE=“4”]It’s better to burn out
Than to fade away[/SIZE]
My my, hey hey.
Out of the blue and into the black
They give you this, but you pay for that
And once you’re gone, you can never come back
When you’re out of the blue and into the black.
The king is gone but he’s not forgotten
This is the story of a johnny rotten
It’s better to burn out than it is to rust
The king is gone but he’s not forgotten.
Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die
There’s more to the picture
Than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.
Neil Young My My, Hey Hey[/CENTER]

my mother was a My mother was a witch, she was burned alive
Thankless little bitch, for tears I cried

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