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#2722

μεγαλο κομματι,απιστευτοι στιχοι
απο τον κορυφαιο ποιητη που εβγαλε το ροκ

I’m a worried man, got a worried mind
No one in front of me, no one behind
There’s a woman on my lap and she’s drinking champagne.
Got white skin, got assassin’s eyes
I’m looking up into the sapphire tinted skies
I’m well dressed, waiting on the last train.
Standin’ on the gallows with my head in a noose
Any minute now I’m expectin’ all hell to break loose.
People are crazy and times are strange
I’m locked in tight, I’m outta range
I used to care, but things have changed.

This place ain’t doing me any good
I’m in the wrong town, I should be in Hollywood
Just for a second there I thought I saw something move
Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag
Ain’t no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag
Only a fool in here would think he’s got anything to prove.
Lot of water under the bridge, lot of other stuff too
Don’t get up gentlemen, I’m only, I’m only passing through.
People are crazy, times are strange
I’m locked in tight, I’m out of range
I used to care, but things have changed

I’ve been walking forty miles of bad road
If the bible is right, the world will explode
I’m trying to get as far away from myself as I can.
Things are too hot to touch
The human mind can only stand so much
You can’t win with a losin’ hand.
Feel like fallin’ in love with the first woman I meet
Puttin’ her in a wheel barrow, wheelin’ her down the street.
People are crazy, times are strange
I’m locked in tight, I’m out of range
I used to care, but things have changed.

I hurt easy, I just don’t show it
You can hurt someone and not even know it
The next sixty seconds could be like an eternity.
Gonna get low down, gonna fly high
[SIZE=“3”]All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie[/SIZE]
I’m in love with a woman that don’t even appeal to me.
Mr. Jinx and Miss Lucy, they, they jumped in the lake
I’m not that eager, not that eager to make a mistake.
People are crazy, times are strange
I’m locked in tight, I’m outta range
I used to care, but things have changed.

θεος.

#2723

Here I am alone
Broken by my ghosts
Will they always haunt me when I’m drowning
Shattered by my pride married to my guilt
And the road I walk is paved with sorrow
I lost again dark days arise
Oh will I find the light

Will you save my Wicked Soul
If I swear that I’ll change my ways

Will you save my Wicked Soul
If I swear that I’ll change my ways

Staring at my wounds
That I once had closed
Will they also burn me when I’m drowning
Fighting for my pride and try to she’d my guilt
I’ve become a vessel for your torment
I’ve lost again dark days arise
Oh will I find the light

Will you save my Wicked Soul
If I swear that I’ll change my ways

Will you save my Wicked Soul
If I swear that I’ll change my ways

Will you save my Wicked Soul if I swear that I’ll change

Will you save my Wicked Soul
If I swear that I’ll change my ways
Save me Save me
Wo oh yeah Wont you Save my Soul
Wo oh oh yeah yeah wont you save me

Another Black Day - Wicked Soul

#2724

Remember when this was a game.
Where did I lose it, I’m so ashamed.
We lost the touch somewhere on this ride.
You’re better than us, you’re the old school pride.

Always competing you never relax.
If we make ten then you make eleven tracks.
I’m wondering can’t you have some fun.
If I’m just walking why do you have to run.

When we started it was supposed to be fun.
It lasted for three good years in the sun.
Business came in and took over the lead.
That is where you came together with greed.

We don’t really care about what you do.
If you make a record real good.
Then lucky you.
But now I see panic in your eyes.

You better slow down my friend.
Ok, let me help you take my hand.
You spit in my hand.
You spit on me.
So sad to see this, makes me sick.

Κομματαρα που λεει πολλες αληθειες για τη σημερινη σκηνη.

#2725

Eίσαι μεγάλος ρε! Κομματάρα!

Πήγες στο λαιβ?

#2726

Amplifier - Motorhead

I sleep deeply every night
in a world that’s better than real life
i found a hiding place
beneath a dirty blanket of distorted bass
there’s music in my head
i heard a gasoline voiced mixed with marlboro reds singing:
“pick up your head again…
if you want to be king
then nobody must keep you down…”

And yes now i’m back from the dead
i’m gonna turn it up loud inside your head
with the sound of many days
when we could feel the cheap drugs
squeezing through our veins
like a million girls and boys
i’m just another grainy brick in a wall of noise
i really missed you yesterday
and just for a moment
something was reeling me in
someone was breathing me in

But i lived in the slip of your frown
and this place has been getting me down

Yeah but you hung out for my suicide
you were pushing it down the airsupply
but you never did try to find the time
to let us be together in your cage or mine
and since you never noticed me
well how about you open up your eyes and see me now
Music fills my empty bones
Well and some times it seems it’s the only place I’ve left to go

Hey hey hey
Happy Birthday anyway

Κομματαρα κ πολυ ωραιο αλμπουμ , απο μια post-grunge μπαντα που (δυστυχως) περασε απαρατηρητη.

Grunge + deftones + Tool + kYuss = Amplifier 1st album


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3YLqCb09JC8

#2727

Ακουσες κατι growls στο ‘‘One of These Days’’; =P
Το πλευρο μου ειναι μπλε, ακομα. Πρεπει να φαγα γονατια ετσι οπως το κοβω.

Για Amplifier πρεπει να πω καποια στιγμη, αλλα γενικα ξερω κι αλλο κοσμο που τους γουσταρει. Δεν ειναι πολλοι αλλα υπολογισιμοι.

#2728

το ντεμπουτο τους ειναι πολυ καλο ,γι’αυτο που πρεσβευει.

αλλα γενικα δεν εχουν ακουστει καθολου σε σχεση με κατι μπακατελες (πχ darkness καραγκιοζελ)

παιζει να μην ξερω ουτε 5 ατομα που εχουν ακουσει το δισκο/τους ξερουν

κριμα.

#2729

Kυρίως πολύ Pearl Jam όμως. Δισκάρα, την είχα πετύχει 2,50 ευρώ στα virgin πριν λίγα χρόνια ανάμεσα σε στίβες με δεκάδες σινδί, από σακίρα μέχρι Χαριτοδιπλωμένο.

ΟνΤόπικ:

To the gallows with your lack of humour! You, who do not play well with words!
A forest of stars

#2730

We, the gods - we, the gods - live high - to the heavens - right above your heads
We, the gods - we, the gods - hide well - it’s so difficult to find us
Don’t ever claim we are dead - we rest here and we guide you
You need to be controlled - so yes, we will direct you
Betrayers of our faiths - must pay the higher price
Damnation for the weak - salvation for the faithful
You pray and call our names - and think that we will hear you
Maybe, you don’t deserve - an audience with your masters
We, the gods - we, the gods send dreams - to the humans of our choice
We, the gods - we, the gods - give signs
And you must recognize them
We, the gods - we, the gods - save lives
But we demand some sacrifice
We, the gods - we, the gods
Praise love - but also we know war
Hold the spear - face our enemy - abandon yourself - to the storm of the battle
We came in here - to live forever - we smell your flesh - and we smell your fear

Septicflesh - Communion (We,The Gods) 2008

#2731

[I]Πότε θα φτάσουμε εδώ
πότε θα φτάσουμε εδώ
δεν έχει δρόμο πιο μακρύ
πιο δύσκολο απ’αυτό
Πότε θα φτάσουμε εδώ
πότε θα φτάσουμε εδώ
δεν έχει δρόμο πιο σκληρό
πιο δύστροπο απ’αυτό
Μία στο μέλλον μας γυρνάει
μια μας πετάει στο παρελθόν
πότε θα φτάσουμε λοιπόν
πότε θα φτάσουμε εδώ

Πότε θα φτάσουμε λοιπόν
πότε θα φτάσουμε εδώ[/I]

#2732

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need.
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you’re on the street,
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed.
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight,
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.

And after a while, you can work on points for style.
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake,
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile.
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to,
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You’ll get the chance to put the knife in.

You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder.
You know it’s going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you
get older.
And in the end you’ll pack up and fly down south,
Hide your head in the sand,
Just another sad old man,
All alone and dying of cancer.

And when you loose control, you’ll reap the harvest you have sown.
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone.
And it’s too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw
around.
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone,
Dragged down by the stone.

I gotta admit that I’m a little bit confused.
Sometimes it seems to me as if I’m just being used.
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise.
If I don’t stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this
maze?

Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone’s expendable and no-one has a real friend.
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everything’s done under the sun,
And you believe at heart, everyone’s a killer.

Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone.

Αυτος ο δισκος ειναι ο δικος μου

#2733

Και πολλων ακομη.

Ενα αγαπημενο.

There’s a silence surrounding me
I can’t seem to think straight
I’ll sit in the corner
No one can bother me
I think I should speak now - Why won’t you talk to me
I can’t seem to speak now - You never talk to me
My words won’t come out right - What are you thinking
I feel like I’m drowning - What are you feeling
I’m feeling weak now - Why won’t you talk to me
But I can’t show my weakness - You never talk to me
I sometimes wonder - What are you thinking
Where do we go from here - What are you feeling

“It doesn’t have to be like this
All we need to do is make sure we keep talking”

Why won’t you talk to me - I feel like I’m drowning
You never talk to me - You know I can’t breathe now
What are you thinking - We’re going nowhere
What are you feeling - We’re going nowhere
Why won’t you talk to me - You never talk to me
What are you thinking - Where do we go from here

#2734

βάλτε και κανέναν τίτλο ή καμιά πληροφορία…

#2735

Google!

#2736

πες τους τα ρε κρις

αυτη η νεα γενια , ολα στο πιατο τα θελει πια 8)

krimson αμπαλε επρεπε να ξερεις ποιο ειναι…θες κ μονο μποξσετ μπιτλς παναθεμα σε :stuck_out_tongue:

(κρις ειδα ποστ σου κ λεω 'θαχει ποσταρει κανα ‘one of my turns’ :wink:)

#2737

Μπα δε είμαι σε Wall mood αυτόν τον καιρό.

Εντωμεταξύ ο στίχος “who was trained not to spit in the fan” παίζει νάναι ο πιο εκπληκτικός στην ιστορία της μουσικής, δεδομένου του μετέπειτα γεγονότος της In The Flesh περιοδείας.

#2738

lol οντως , βασικα εχει βγει κ ανεκδοτο για αυτο…παρε

[B]
Q: Why is Roger finally performing Dogs on tour?

A: Because after being broken by trained personnel, he has finally been trained not to spit at the fans. [/B]

:lol::lol::lol::lol:

#2739

για αρχή το λέω σε όλους…δεν είπα για κάποιο συγκεκριμένο ποστ

άλλο οι pink floyd, άλλο ο αγγελακας και άλλο οι μπάντα της γειτονιάς ή ένα ποίημα…

*το έχουμε και εμείς στη λαρισα το google…αλλά δεν νομίζω ο καθένας που μπαίνει εδώ να γκουγκλαρει τα πάντα.!

#2740

Τρυπες - Δρομος
Μεσα στη νυχτα των αλλων (1999)

Δεν κοπάζει δεν σβήνει
στη καρδιά μου η φωτιά
που με τρώει και με ρίχνει
απ’ την Εδέμ στο πουθενά
Οι αιώνες ρωτάνε
πόσο ακόμα Θα αντέξω
Να τρικλίζω εκεί έξω
Ξυπόλυτος μόνος
Και γω ψιθυρίζω
δικιά μου η χαρά
δικό μου το αίμα
δικός μου κι ο τρόμος
Δεν είμαι μόνος
Δεν είμαι ο μόνος
Όλα είναι δρόμος
Η φωτιά η γιορτή η απώλεια ο πόνος
Ο κάθε μικρός θάνατος
κι ο μεγάλος ο ατέλειωτος κόσμος
Όλα είναι δρόμος.

ζηλεψα ε:p

#2741

The Clash-London Calling

London calling to the faraway towns
Now that war is declared-and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
London calling, now don’t look at us
All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain’t got no swing
'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing

The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Meltdown expected and the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running, but I have no fear
London is drowning, and I live by the river

London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, an’ go it alone
London calling upon the zombies of death
Quit holding out-and draw another breath
London calling-and I don’t wanna shout
But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
London calling, see we ain’t got no highs
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes

The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear era, but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning, and I live by the river

Now get this
London calling, yeah, I was there, too
An’ you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
After all this, won’t you give me a smile?

I never felt so much a’ like