Go to a cash machine
To get a ticket home
A message on the screen
Says don't make plans, you're broke
No, no this can't be right
I know that time is tight
I've only just been paid
Three weeks five days, till I'm seen
Right...
No...
I scratch a living, it ain't easy
You know it's a drag
I'm always paying, never making
But you can't look back
I'll wonder if I'll ever get
To where I want to be
Better believe it
I'm working for the cash machine
I try to phone a friend
My credit's in the red
I try to skip the fare
Ticket inspector's there
No no, this can't be right
I live an honest life
It seems like sometimes
You don't cross the line
You don't get
By...
No...
I scratch a living, it ain't easy
You know it's a drag
I'm always paying, never make it
But you can't look back
I wonder if I'll ever get
To where I want to be
Better believe it
Yeah...
What am I gonna do
My girlfriend's test turned blue
We tried to play it safe
That night we could not wait
No no, this can't be right
She said it would be alright
I can't afford to be a daddy
So I leave tonight...
No...
I scratch a living, it ain't easy
You know it's a drag
I'm always paying, never make it
But you can't look back
I wonder if I'll ever get
To where I want to be
Better believe it
I'm working for the cash machine
Cash machine
Cash machine ...
There's a hole in my pocket, my pocket, my pocket
There's a hole in my pocket, my pocket, my pocket
There's a hole in my pocket, my pocket, my pocket
There's a hole in my pocket
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Despair to the point till they provoke
The punchline before they have told the joke
The sheer desperation to be scene/seen
Staring at the television screen
Despair to the point where they provoke
You to tell the fucking punchline before you have told the joke
Sorry sunshine it doesn't exist
It wasn't in the top 100 list
And it's the thousandth time and it's even bolder,
Don't be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it
She saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn't what it seemed
The kids all dream of making it, whatever that means
Another variation on a theme
A tangle on the television and the magazine
D'you reckon that they do it for a joke?
D'you reckon that they make 'em take an oath?
That says "we are defenders
Of any poseur or professional pretender around"
When did your list replace the twist and turn?
Ah the fist, replaced the kissed-on concern
And if you're bothered, I don't want your prayers
Save it for the morning after
And it's the thousandth time and it's even bolder,
Don't be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it
Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you're getting thicker
Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you're getting thicker
Asuming that all things are equal,
Who'd want to be men of the people
When there's people like you?
Lashing out the action, returning the reaction
Weak are ripped and torn away
Hypnotizing power, crushing all that cower
Battery is here to stay
Smashing through the boundaries
Lunacy has found me
Cannot stop the battery
Pounding out aggression
Turns into obsession
Cannot kill the battery
Cannot kill the family
Battery is found in me
Battery
Crushing all deceivers, mashing non-believers
Never ending potency
Hungry violence seeker, feeding off the weaker
Breeding on insanity
Smashing through the boundaries
Lunacy has found me
Cannot stop the battery
Pounding out aggression
Turns into obsession
Cannot kill the battery
Cannot kill the family
Battery is found in me
Battery
Circle of destruction, hammer comes crushing
Powerhouse of energy
Whipping up a fury, dominating flurry
We create the battery
Smashing through the boundaries
Lunacy has found me
Cannot stop the battery
Pounding out aggression
Turns into obsession
Cannot kill the battery
Cannot kill the family
Battery is found in me
Battery
The smile of dawn
Arrived early May
She carried a gift from her home
The night shed a tear
To tell her of fear
And of sorrow and pain
She'll never outgrow
Death is the first dance, eternal
There's no more freedom
The both of you will be confined
To this mind
I was told there's a miracle
For each day that I try
I was told there's a new love that's born
For each one that has died
I was told there'd be no one to call on
When I feel alone and afraid
I was told if you dream of the next world
You'll find yourself
Swimming in a lake of fire
As a child
I thought I could live without pain
Without sorrow
But as a man
I've found it's all caught up with me
I'm asleep yet I'm so afraid
Somewhere, like a scene from a memory (scene from a memory)
There's a picture worth a thousand words (thousand words)
Eluding stares from faces before me (faces before me)
It hides away and will never be heard of again
Deceit is the second without end
The city's cold blood teaches us to survive
Just keep my heart in your eyes and we'll stay alive
The third arrives...
Before the leaves have fallen
Before we lock the doors
There must be the third and last dance
This one will last forever
Metropolis watches and thoughtfully smiles
She's taken you to your home
It can only take place
When the struggle between
Our children has ended
Now the Miracle and the Sleeper know
That the third is love
Love is the Dance of Eternity
Por el boludeo de Pt 1, salio un discazo...xD... _________________
Off through the new day's mist I run
Out from the new day's mist I have come
I hunt
Therefore I am
Harvest the land
Taking of the fallen lamb
Off through the new day's mist I run
Out from the new day's mist I have come
We shift
Pulsing with the earth
Company we keep
Roaming the land while you sleep
Shape shift, nose to the wind
Shape shift, feeling I've been
Move swift, all senses clean
Earth's gift, back to the meaning of life
Bright is the moon, high in starlight
Chill in the air, cold as steel tonight
We shift
Call of the wild
Fear in your eyes
It's later than you realized
Shape shift, nose to the wind
Shape shift, feeling I've been
Move swift, all senses clean
Earth's gift, back to the meaning of life
I feel a change
Back to a better day
Hair stands on the back of my neck
In wildness is the preservation of the world
So seek the wolf in thyself
Shape shift, nose to the wind
Shape shift, feeling I have been
Move swift, all senses clean
Earth's gift
Back to the meaning of wolf and man
Temazo del Black Album...un disco quizá comercial, pero tiene buenos temas como este y Holier than thou. Y el video que puse es una perlita loco...en vivo y en Argentina en el '93, cuando todavía no eran gays con delineador, pelo corto y gel, y Lars sabía tocar la batería, y Jaymz tenía voz trashera, y Kirk no era tan puto como ahora, y Jason estaba en Metallica y no el australopitecus que tienen ahora xDDD...¡y se la re bancaban! _________________ Why so serious?
Hoy te esperaré
en la esquina iluminada de mi calle. Oh ven
no puedo comprender
que nunca confesaras tu amor
aquella noche eterna. Daba igual.
Hoy te esperará
este reducto de marfil y de hueso que soy
me hiciste un gran favor
oh, nadie ha dado un paso por mí
yo era una luz enterrada con puñados de cal.
Y si estoy sólo esta vez, no es
casualidad
morir por ti sería un lento y bello final
y no regresarás a mi corazón
morir por ti sería un ambicioso final.
Hoy te esperaré.
Dime, dime a mí quién soy, qué soy
y en el oscuro soportal
señor, mi suerte al fin pudo cambiar
¿pero te extraña que exija de nuevo tu amor?
Hoy te esperaré
si dime, dime a mí quién soy, qué soy
y puedo comprender
que nunca confesaras tu error
aquella noche enferma. Era normal.
Oh, buenísima canción. Se ve que tienes buen gusto, hehjej. Creo que del primer disco. ^^ ya te iré pasando más, o recomendando. Si algo tiene Mikel, son canciones. xD entre su solitario y con Duncan Dhu, tienes para elegir. xD _________________
La arena está sobrevalorada
Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this cant be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now hes gone
No one but me can save myself, but its too late
Now I cant think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye...
Este tema mil veces antes de Nothing Else.... _________________
Ultima edición por Lu1G1 el 27-11-2007 14:15, editado 2 veces
Oh, buenísima canción. Se ve que tienes buen gusto, hehjej. Creo que del primer disco. ^^ ya te iré pasando más, o recomendando. Si algo tiene Mikel, son canciones. xD entre su solitario y con Duncan Dhu, tienes para elegir. xD
Cuando un sueño se te muera
o entre en coma una ilusión,
no lo entierres ni lo llores, resucítalo.
Y jamás des por perdida
la partida, cree en ti.
y aunque duelan, las heridas curarán.
Hoy el día ha venido a buscarte
y la vida huele a besos de jazmín,
la mañana esta recién bañada,
el Sol la ha traído a invitarte a vivir.
Y verás que tú puedes volar,
y que todo lo consigues.
Y verás que no existe el dolor,
hoy te toca ser feliz.
Si las lágrimas te nublan
la vista y el corazón,
haz un trasvase de agua
al miedo, escúpelo.
Y si crees que en el olvido
se anestesia un mal de amor,
no hay peor remedio
que la soledad.
Deja entrar en tu alma una brisa
que avente las dudas y alivie tu mal.
Que la pena se muera de risa,
cuando un sueño muere
es porque se ha hecho real.
Y verás que tú puedes volar
y que todo lo consigues.
Y verás que no existe el dolor,
hoy te toca ser feliz.
Las estrellas en el cielo
son solo migas de pan
que nos dejan nuestros sueños
para encontrar
el camino, y no perdernos
hacia la Tierra de Oz,
donde habita la ilusión.
Y verás que tú puedes volar
y que todo lo consigues.
Y verás que no existe el dolor,
hoy te toca ser feliz.
Y verás que tú puedes volar,
y que tu cuerpo es el viento,
porque hoy tú vas a sonreír,
hoy te toca ser feliz.
Inés, esa canción es simplemente genial, no soy hincha de Mago de Oz pero esta y fiesta pagana son de las mejorcitas _________________ ¡¡Soy el mejor NoOb!!
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