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Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here.

Wed, 09 Jul 2008 17:20:12 -0300

Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here.

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Wed, 09 Jul 2008 17:12:29 -0300

WISH YOU WERE HERE

Wed, 09 Jul 2008 17:11:39 -0300

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We’re just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

Rush - Fly By Night.

Tue, 08 Jul 2008 21:08:48 -0300

Rush - Fly By Night.

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Tue, 08 Jul 2008 21:04:36 -0300

FLY BY NIGHT

Tue, 08 Jul 2008 21:01:00 -0300

Why try? I know why
The feeling inside me says its time I was gone
Clear head, new life ahead
I want to be king now not just one more pawn.

Fly by night, away from here
Change my life again
Fly by night goodbye my dear
My ship isnt coming and I just cant pretend.

Moon rise, thoughtful eyes
Staring back at me from the window beside
No fright or hindsight
Leaving behind that empty feeling inside.

Start a new chapter
Find what Im after
Its changing every day
The change of a season
Is enough of a reason
To want to get away.

Quiet and pensive
My thoughts apprehensive
The hours drift away
Leaving my homeland
Playing a lone hand
My life begins today.

Jimi Hendrix - Voodoo Child (Slight Return).

Mon, 07 Jul 2008 17:38:20 -0300

Jimi Hendrix - Voodoo Child (Slight Return).

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Mon, 07 Jul 2008 17:31:10 -0300

VOODOO CHILE (SLIGHT RETURN)

Mon, 07 Jul 2008 17:29:00 -0300

Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand.

Yeah.

Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island
Might even raise a little sand.

Yeah.

‘Cause I’m a voodoo child
Lord knows I’m a voodoo child baby
I want to say one more last thing
I didn’t mean to take up all your sweet time
I’ll give it right back to ya one of these days.

Hahaha.

I said I didn’t mean to take up all your sweet time
I’ll give it right back one of these days.

Oh yeah.

If I don’t meet you no more in this world then uh
I’ll meet ya on the next one
And don’t be late
Don’t be late.

‘Cause I’m a voodoo child voodoo child
Lord knows I’m a voodoo child.

Hey hey hey.

I’m a voodoo child baby
I don’t take no for an answer.

Question no
Yeah.

The Rolling Stones - I Can’t Get No… Satisfaction.

Sun, 06 Jul 2008 11:08:04 -0300

The Rolling Stones - I Can’t Get No… Satisfaction.

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Sun, 06 Jul 2008 10:59:28 -0300

I CAN'T GET NO (SATISFACTION)

Sun, 06 Jul 2008 10:55:26 -0300

I can’t get no satisfaction,
I can’t get no satisfaction
‘Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can’t get no, I can’t get no.

When I’m drivin’ in my car
And that man comes on the radio
And he’s tellin’ me more and more
About some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can’t get no, oh no no no
Hey hey hey, that’s what I say.

I can’t get no satisfaction,
I can’t get no satisfaction
‘Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can’t get no, I can’t get no.

When I’m watchin’ my TV
And that man comes on to tell me
How white my shirts can be
Well he can’t be a man ‘cause he doesn’t smoke
The same cigarrettes as me
I can’t get no, oh no no no
Hey hey hey, that’s what I say.

I can’t get no satisfaction,
I can’t get no girl reaction
‘Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can’t get no, I can’t get no.

When I’m ridin’ round the world
And I’m doin’ this and I’m signing that
And I’m tryin’ to make some girl
Who tells me baby better come back later next week
‘Cause you see I’m on losing streak
I can’t get no, oh no no no
Hey hey hey, that’s what I say.

I can’t get no, I can’t get no,
I can’t get no satisfaction,
No satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction.

Jethro Tull - Aqualung.

Sat, 05 Jul 2008 19:09:00 -0300

Jethro Tull - Aqualung.

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Sat, 05 Jul 2008 19:02:00 -0300

AQUALUNG

Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:58:00 -0300

Sitting on a park bench
eyeing little girls with bad intent.
Snot is running down his nose
greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
Hey Aqualung!

Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run.
Hey Aqualung!
Feeling like a dead duck
spitting out pieces of his broken luck.
Hey, Aqualung!

Sun streaking cold
an old man wandering lonely.
Taking time
the only way he knows.
Neck hurting bad,
as he bends to pick a dog end
He goes down to the bog and
warms his feet.
Feeling alone
the army’s up the road
salvation a la mode and
a cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend
don’t ya start away uneasy
you poor old sot
you see it’s only me.

Do you still remember
December’s foggy freeze
when the ice that clings on to your beard
was screaming agony
Hey, did you snatch your rattling last breaths
with deep-sea diver sounds,
and the flowers bloom like
madness in the spring.

Sun streaking cold
an old man wandering lonely.
Taking time
the only way he knows.
Neck hurting bad,
as he bends to pick a dog end
He goes down to the bog and
warms his feet.
Feeling alone
the army’s up the road
salvation a la mode and
a cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend
don’t ya start away uneasy
you poor old sot
you see it’s only me.

De de, de de, de de, de de, de de,
De de, de de, de de, de de, de de
Aqualung my friend
don’t ya start away uneasy
you poor old sot
you see it’s only me.

Sitting on a park bench
eyeing little girls with bad intent.
Snot’s running down his nose
greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
Hey Aqualung!

Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run.
Hey Aqualung!
Feeling like a dead duck
spitting out pieces of his broken luck.
Hey, Aqualung!

U2 - Desire.

Fri, 04 Jul 2008 10:08:00 -0300

U2 - Desire.

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Fri, 04 Jul 2008 10:04:00 -0300

DESIRE

Fri, 04 Jul 2008 09:50:00 -0300

Lover, I’m on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar…on fire
Desire.

She’s a candle burning in my room
Yeah I’m like the needle, needle and spoon
Over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon everybody got one
And the fever when I’m beside her
Desire, desire…

And the fever…getting higher
Desire, desire…burning, burning.

She’s the dollars
She’s my protection
Yeah she’s a promise
In the year of election
Oh sister, I can’t let you go
Like a preacher stealing hearts
At a traveling show
For love or money money money
money money money money money
money money money
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire, desire
Desire, desire.

Queen - We Will Rock You.

Thu, 03 Jul 2008 11:07:00 -0300

Queen - We Will Rock You.

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Thu, 03 Jul 2008 11:04:00 -0300