Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 11, 2007 Share Posted January 11, 2007 Grande Musica Natti GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alienXperience Posted January 11, 2007 Share Posted January 11, 2007 Under A Glass Moon [images: Dream Theater] [Words: Petrucci] Tell me Remind me Chase the water racing from the sky Always beside me Taste the memories running from my eyes Nervous flashlights scan my dreams Liquid shadows silence their screams I smile at the moon Chasing water from the sky I argue with the clouds Stealing beauty from my eyes Outside the soundness of your mind Bathing your soul in silver tears Beneath a blackened summer sky Praying for time to disappear Beneath a summer sky Under glass moonlight Night awaits the lamb's arrival Liquid shadows crawl Silver teardrops fall The bride subsides to her survival By your hand I've awakened Bear this honor in my name Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 12, 2007 Share Posted January 12, 2007 ja que hoje é sexta feira ahuhuahuahu I don't care if Monday's blue Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too Thursday I don't care about you it's Friday I'm in love Monday you can fall apart Tuesday Wednesday break my heart Thursday doesn't even start it's Friday I'm in love Saturday wait and Sunday always comes too late but Friday never hesitate I don't care if Monday's black Tuesday Wednesday heart attack Thursday never looking back it's Friday I'm in love Monday you can hold your head Tuesday Wednesday stay in bed Oh Thursday watch the walls instead it's Friday I'm in love Saturday wait and Sunday always comes too late but Friday never hesitate dressed up to the eyes it's a wonderful surprise to see your shoes and your spirits rise throwing out your frown and just smiling at the sound and as sleek as a shriek spinning round and round always take a big bite it's such a gorgeous sight to see you eat in the middle of the night you can never get enough enough of this stuff it's Friday I'm in love The Cure "Friday i'm in love" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ld50 Posted January 12, 2007 Share Posted January 12, 2007 Bem metido Goblin ... aproveitando a boleia, aqui vai uma das minhas musicas preferidas dos The Cure on candystripe legs the spiderman comes softly through the shadow of the evening sun stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead looking for the victim shivering in bed searching out fear in the gathering gloom and suddenly! a movement in the corner of the room! and there is nothing i can do when i realise with fright that the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight! quietly he laughs and shaking his head creeps closer now closer to the foot of the bed and softer than shadow and quicker than flies his arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes "be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy don't struggle like that or i will only love you more for it's much too late to get away or turn on the light the spiderman is having you for dinner tonight" and i feel like i'm being eaten by a thousand million shivering furry holes and i know that in the morning i will wake up in the shivering cold and the spiderman is always hungry... The Cure » Spiderman ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted January 12, 2007 Author Share Posted January 12, 2007 E já agora... esta é uma das minhas preferidas... The Cure - A Forest Come closer and see See into the trees Find the girl If you can Come closer and see See into the dark Just follow your eyes Just follow your eyes I hear her voice Calling my name The sound is deep In the dark I hear her voice And start to run Into the trees Into the trees Into the trees Suddenly I stop But I know it's too late I'm lost in a forest All alone The girl was never there It's always the same I'm running towards nothing Again and again and again and again I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 12, 2007 Share Posted January 12, 2007 sem duvida das melhores musicas deles GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ld50 Posted January 12, 2007 Share Posted January 12, 2007 E a nostalgia que vai aqui neste escritório ... saudades... belos tempos, não voltam mais Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted January 12, 2007 Author Share Posted January 12, 2007 Eh, eh... pois, daqui pouco já choro! I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 12, 2007 Share Posted January 12, 2007 Eh, eh... pois, daqui pouco já choro! faz bem chorar ehehhe beijinhos GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted January 12, 2007 Author Share Posted January 12, 2007 Eh, eh... pois, daqui pouco já choro! faz bem chorar ehehhe beijinhos I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JonHerer Posted January 12, 2007 Share Posted January 12, 2007 A pedido de inumeras matilhas Rouxinol Faduncho - Cães De Loiça - Best On Rouxinol Faduncho Ora o público pediu, e mais aderiu e até ganiu nesta campanha internacional e até europeia intitulada: help me a pôr os cães de loiça a sorrir a "gane". A gane quer dizer a sorrir a gane ou a ganir. Tem sido, maravilhoso... Oh p'ro sofrimento um bom remédio há afinal. Ajudem os cães de loiça, esse pobre animal. Ao vê-lo feroz no portão, eu sinto-me como um ovo, Se a tinta cair ao chão, dou-lhe mais uma demão e ele fica como novo. Refrão- Se gostas de animais, cães de loiça, Que não sujem os quintais, cães de loiça, São "bobbies" bestiais, cães de loiça, São cãezinhos mal tratados, de olhos esbugalhados e nada saltitões Nunca se vão babar, nem ganir, nem ladrar, nem ferrar os ladrões. Por serem portugueses e parecidos com o Toy, Que os restaurantes chineses não fazem deles "chopsói". Não largam pêlos ou pena, nunca roem os sofás, Reparem bem nesta cena, são estrelas de cinema: Cento e um Dalmatás! (Refrão) Aquilo é uma maravilha, aquilo corre corre... É uma companhia... Pfff! E aquilo tem que se fazer, tem que se levar um saquinho sempre para apanhar os cócós depois... Há que manter... Que isto da camada do ozoto está a acabar, não é? Temos que manter isto... planeta limpo... mas são muito engraça... e fofos? Ui! (Refrão) Happiness is like peeing your pants...everyone can see it, but only you can feel its warmth! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 12, 2007 Share Posted January 12, 2007 ai esta Grande JOnh GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 15, 2007 Share Posted January 15, 2007 Sherrif Fatman started out is business as a granny farmer He ws infamous for fifteen minutes And he appeared on Panorama Then he somehow got on board a Starship Enterprise Allowance Scheme With a Prince of Wales Award For pushing valium and amphetamines Moving Up on Second Base With Nicholas Van Whats His Face At six foot six And 100 Tons The undisputed King of the Slums With more alias' than Klaus Barbie Master Butcher of Leigh on Sea Just about to take the stage The one and only - hold the front page Fatman's got something to sell To the Capital's homeless A Crossroad's Motel For the No Fixed Abodeless Where you can live life in style If you sleep in a closet And if you flash him a smile He'll take your teeth as deposit There's bats in the belfrey The windows are jammed The toilet's ain't healthy He don't give a damn Just chuckles and smiles Laughs like a madman A born again Rachman Here comes Sherrif Fatman With his valium, amphetamines Sicknotes and his phoney prescriptions Just when you thought it was safe to go back to the kitchen Dead heads and cracked heads Bunk beds and breakfasts Wake up you sleepyheads Check this Moving up on second base with Nicholas Van Whatshis face At six foot six And 100 tons The undisputed King of the Slums With more alias' than Klaus Barbie The Master Butcher of Leigh on Sea Just about to take the stage The only and only hold the front page Carter Usm "Sherrif Fatman" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
detsail Posted January 16, 2007 Share Posted January 16, 2007 A cidade é para fazer dinheiro E se tu és um tipo inteiro Vais passar um mau bocado Vais ver o que custa Não ser ouvido No meio de tanto homem vendido Em silêncio comprado Quem és tu, zé gato? O que é que te faz correr Pelos cantos mais sujos desta terra Tu já deves saber Que mesmo quando vences batalhas Estás longe de acabar com a guerra Quem és tu, zé gato? Mas tu és teimoso como um burro Vai na luva ou vem a murro Nada te faz desistir A luta é de vida ou de morte Mas a consciência é mais forte E não te deixa fugir Quem és tu, zé gato? O que é que te faz correr Pelos cantos mais sujos desta terra Tu já deves saber Que mesmo quando vences batalhas Estás longe de acabar com a guerra Quem és tu, zé gato? És mais um caso de solidão Porque afinal poucos são Os que se entendem contigo E às vezes é num marginal Que vais encontrar, encontrar a tal Compreensão de amigo Quem és tu, zé gato? O que é que te faz correr Pelos cantos mais sujos desta terra Tu já deves saber Que mesmo quando vences batalhas Estás longe de acabar com a guerra Quem és tu, zé gato? "In the absence of light, darkness will prevail..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Morgaine Posted January 16, 2007 Share Posted January 16, 2007 Gingando pela rua Ao som do lou reed Sempre na sua Sempre cheio de speed Segue o seu caminho Com merda na algibeira O chico fininho O freak da cantareira Chico fininho Uuuuuuh uuuuuuh Aos sss pela rua acima Depois de mais um shoot nas retretes Curtindo uma trip de heroína Sapato bicudo e joanetes A noite vem já e mal atina Ele é o maior da cantareira Patchuli borbulhas e brilhantina Cólica escorbuto e caganeira Chico fininho Uuuuuuh uuuuuuh Sempre a domar a cena Fareja a judite em cada esquina A vida só tem um problema O ácido com muita estricnina Da cantareira à baixa Da baixa à cantareira Conhece os flipados Todos de gingeira Chico fininho Uuuuuuh uuuuuuh Rui Veloso if i had the chance, i'd ask the world to dance Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jimi_Triposo Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 "Juramento sem bandeira" POP DELL ARTE Eu juro, eu juro que não temo a morte, temo a solidão. As vossas canções saiam mais forte nesta podridão. Eu juro! Auschwitz não é futuro! Alô Rio Line todos os poetas estão do nosso lado! Eu juro que um dia todos os polícias se transformaram estrelas de rock! E que todas as fardas se confundirão com luzes de neon em cidades sem nome. E Marc Bolan ressuscitara dum écran gigante de video. E que todas as ruas se dançara ao som de Lou Reed (hey babe, take a walk on the wild side) Mas se um dia os fascistas no poder se transformarem em balas perdidas, na multidão, nós, sairemos prá rua! Nos seremos mais fortes nada nos calará! Nos derrubara! EU JURO! (isto é que é um exemplo do psicadelismo na musica portuguesa) O amor é melhor do que a paz. Eu sou pelo amor... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
steko Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 aki ficam alguns dos temas k transformaram a minha forma de encarar a vida à uns anos atrás. ah e nao se assustem por serem tds da mm banda lolololol (blasted mechanism) BM - Calamidad (Balayashi) Need to get Away from the world as I know it Try to escape Make a turn left in life And forget what has just passed on Feel I'm lost Space is no longer distant I fall into the universal pit Never to come to this land again A spirit is calling me A spirit is calling me And we just keep the same old step Falling, flying In the spiral of authenticity of love Cannot concentrate But it's much more easy to quit Than to grab the chain Falling, flying In the spiral of authenticity of love Cannot concentrate But it's much more easy to quit Than to grab the chain And when I suddenly woke up I was at this bar With all these weirdoes around me All smoking cigars I saw the name of the junk On a bottom wall Could not believe what I read It was porno corral But then this brutal man approached Then he knocked me down His hand was so fucking big He took my feet off the ground This is a matter of whom you're talking to I'm not pretending to be big or strong, you see It's just that I'm security You're pressing it all up But it keeps pushing you down You're pressing it all up But it keeps pushing you down This is a matter not for boys Who's that guy I can't recall Another punch, another turn It begins to piss me out There's no escape from this pressure There's a hell coming up Hot fire burning, 'till I'm pissed Really pissed I remember that I'm a lion This is a matter of whom you talking to I'm not pretending to be big or strong, you see It's just that I'm security You're pressing it all up But it keeps pushing you down You're pressing it all up But it keeps pushing you down This is a matter not for boys Who's that guy I can't recall BM - Connection (Plasma) Connection Intersection of thoughts You know what I'm thinking I've known you since the beginning We're in a cosmic field were everything has its meaning Connection Intersection of thoughts You know what I'm dreaming Your dreams are also appealing It seems quite clear we both have the same feeling Yet we've never met before Yet I've never looked into your eyes before Your life came up on a colour TV screen We are two lovers that the world has never seen There's nothing strange in feeling so obscene Point of light shinning before my eyes Attracted by your beautiful, beautiful sight Staring at you, waiting for the next sign Tell me what you want me to do Slime, slime And sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime Sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime Sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime Sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime So blind Connection Full perception of thoughts Your life has new meaning Mine is much more appealing We're in a cosmic field were everything has its meaning And yet we've never met before Yet I've never looked into your eyes before Point of light shinning before my eyes Attracted by your beautiful, beautiful sight Staring at you, waiting for the next sign Tell me what you want me to do Your life came up on a colour TV screen We are two lovers that the world has never seen There's nothing strange in feeling so obscene There's nothing strange in feeling so obscene There's nothing strange in feeling so obscene There's nothing strange in feeling so obscene There's nothing strange in feeling so obscene BM - - 18 Strings (Plasma) I just hope you're on a better place Where peace really exists Where thoughts can fly like yellow birds And land wherever they wish I just hope that you can really see me And guide my way through the march Cause it's so hard to live with all this memories And no support from your arms Come and take me Come and take me Let me rest in your breast I just hope I will never wake up again and I just hope you're on a better place Where peace really exists Where thoughts can fly like yellow birds And land wherever they wish Come and take me Come and take me Let me rest in your breast I just hope I will never wake up again and Forever be with you Forever be with you BM - No black nor gray (Namaste) No black nor gray No longer can exist in our hearts Our universe is made Of the blue from the seas And the blue from the skies Nothingness will fade away Everything has its power You can find it on the living things And on true love, on true love One man standing at the gates of heaven Another one standing at the gates of hell So many times the dragon puts his claws out That one day he may not have the chance to hide them back And then we'll counterattack Then we'll counterattack Then we'll counterattack Hear me as I speak Hear me as I speak No We can't go back Pretending to believe in you There's no possible solution For absolve the things they do There's not even a way to know What are the roads we can take For the perfect way of living We must learn from our mistakes Yes it's true 'Cause perfection does exist In the eyes of the ones who seek And redemption is the key To save the soul of the weak So hear me as I speak Hear me as I speak No wonder now, no wonder You're no wonder now, no wonder Our future world will be coloured with blue Then we'll counterattack Then we'll counterattack enjoy!!!! ps: nice topic!!!! 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Ganeisha Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 I don't have to sell my soul He's already in me I don't need to sell my soul He's already in me I wanna be adored I wanna be adored I don't have to sell my soul He's already in me I don't need to sell my soul He's already in me I wanna be adored I wanna be adored Adored I wanna be adored You adore me You adore me You adore me I wanna I wanna I wanna be adored I wanna I wanna I wanna be adored I wanna I wanna I wanna be adored I wanna I wanna I gotta be adored I wanna be adored The Stone Roses-I wanna be adored DJ Ganeisha Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted January 17, 2007 Author Share Posted January 17, 2007 The Stone Roses-I wanna be adored I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 18, 2007 Share Posted January 18, 2007 t's the dark night of my soul And temptation's taking hold But through the pain and the suffering Through the heartache and trembling I feel loved I feel loved As the darkness closes in In my head I hear whispering Questioning and beckoning But I'm not taken in I feel loved I feel loved From the depths of my emptiness Comes a feeling of inner bliss I feel wanted, I feel desired I can feel my soul on fire I feel loved I feel loved Depeche Mode "I Feel Loved" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
neuron Posted January 22, 2007 Share Posted January 22, 2007 KOREA"DEFTONES" I TASTE YOU MUCH BETTER OF TEETH TASTE OF WHITE SKIN ON RED LEATHER CHECK THE CLAWS WE GOT... NIGTH TIME CAVITY,TO COME IN DOWN TOWN PONY WORK YOUR PITCH I CAME TO IN FEATHERS LIE LEAVES IN YOU RUBBED ME TOGETHER WITH CLAWS LIKE WE GOT NIGTH TIME CAVITY TO COME IN DOWN TOWN PONY WORK YOU PITCH DAY TIME DANCER I'LL COME INSIDE GOT MY TEACHER NOW CARVE YOUR NICHE... THIS IS OUR TRIBE... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
neuron Posted January 22, 2007 Share Posted January 22, 2007 E ESTA É MTO ESPECIAL... "SAVOURY" HEY ANGEL CONSIDER YOUR POSITION FRAMED TO BE CONSUMED,SAVORY SAVORING YOUR SYMPATHY,HEY ANGEL FLY OVER AND BLESS ME SEE TOU FEIGN SUPRISE I'M ALL EYES YOU ARE ALL YOU... NEED TO BE HEY ANGEL,WHATEVER POSITION WE CONSIDER... TO PUT YOU IN... YOU WILL PROTEST YOUR COMPLICITY EASY NOW ONE HAND WILL WASH THE OTHER "MOUZKITO"4EVER THIS IS OUR TRIBE... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THIS-CONNECTION Posted January 23, 2007 Share Posted January 23, 2007 HÉ PRIMÃO...TAVA A VER K Ñ METIAS AKI UMA D MOUZKITO... MAS É UM BOM SOM SIM SENHOR GANDA BANDA... ESTA É DEDICADA AO MEU PRIMO NEURON...K BERRÁVA ISTO VEZES SEM CONTA ENTÃO CÁ BAI... FUCK IT ALL FUCK THIS WORLD FUCK EVRYTHING YOU STAND FOR DON'T BELONG DON'T EXIST DON'T GIVE A SHIT DON'T EVER JUDGE ME... DON'T EVER FUCKEN JUDGE ME... ESTÁ FOI P TI TIÇINHO... AINDA T LEMBRAS HÃ,HÃ THIS is a big CONNECTION of natural energies.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Morgaine Posted January 24, 2007 Share Posted January 24, 2007 isto era mesmo o que me apetecia Se Deus quiser, um dia eu quero ser índio Viver pelado, pintado de verde num eterno domingo Ser um bicho preguiça e espantar turista E tomar banho de sol, banho de sol, banho de sol, sol Se Deus quiser um dia acabo voando Tão banal, assim como um pardal, meio de contrabando Desviar de estilingue, deixar que me xinguem E tomar banho de sol, banho de sol, banho de sol, banho de sol Baila comigo, como se baila na tribo Baila comigo, lá no meu esconderijo Baila comigo, como se baila na tribo Baila comigo, lá no meu esconderijo Se Deus quiser um dia eu viro semente E quando a chuva molhar o jardim, ah, eu fico contente E na primavera vou brotar na terra E tomar banho de sol, banho de sol, banho de sol, sol Se Deus quiser um dia eu morro bem velha Na hora "H" quando a bomba estourar quero ver da janela E entrar no pacote de camarote E tomar banho de sol, banho de sol, banho de sol, sol... Baila comigo - Rita Lee if i had the chance, i'd ask the world to dance Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pimpas Posted January 24, 2007 Share Posted January 24, 2007 Banho dji Sóóóóuuu...Banho dji Sóóóóuuuu... Se queres que a Vida te Sorria, que tal começares por sorrir...?!? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
spock Posted January 24, 2007 Share Posted January 24, 2007 Favas com chouriço A Pouco e Pouco Letra e música – José Cid (1979) São 7 e meia, amor | Tens de ir trabalhar | Ela Acordas-me com um beijo E um sorriso no olhar E levantas-me da cama Depois tiras-me o pijama Faço a barba E dá na rádio O Zé Cid a cantar Apanho o Autocarro Vou a pensar em ti Lavas os miúdos Ao jardim infantil Chego à repartição Dou um beijo no escrivão E nem toco a secretária Que é tão boa! (Refrão) A pouco e pouco se constrói um grande amor De coisas tão pequenas e banais Basta um sorriso Um simples olhar Um modo de amar a dois (bis) Às 5 e meia em ponto Telefonas-me a dizer: Não sei viver sem ti amor | Não sei o que fazer | Ela Faz-me favas com chouriço O meu prato favorito Quando chego para jantar Quase nem acredito! Vestiste-te de branco Uma flor nos cabelos Os miúdos na cama E acendeste a fogueira Vou ficar a vida inteira A viver dessa maneira Eu e tu e tu e eu e tu e eu e tu Grande letra Random Mode @ Beatport http://soundcloud.com/spock/straight-flush Groove Technology Records A VENCER TITULOS DA TRETA DESDE 1893 - FUNDADOS POR UMA NOTICIA DE UM JORNAL DE LISBOA Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eneyia Posted January 25, 2007 Share Posted January 25, 2007 Melhor que a letra do "Favas com chouriço", só mesmo o videoclip. É o rir. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 25, 2007 Share Posted January 25, 2007 So long sitting here, Didn't hear the warning. Waiting for the tape to run. We've been moving around in different situations, Knowing that the time would come. Just to see you torn apart, Witness to your empty heart. I need it. I need it. I need it. Through the wire screen, the eyes of those standing outside looked in at her as into the cage of some rare creature in a zoo. In the hand of one of the assistants she saw the same instrument which they had that morning inserted deep into her body. She shuddered instinctively. No life at all in the house of dolls. No love lost. No love lost. You've been seeing things, In darkness, not in learning, Hoping that the truth will pass. No life underground, wasting never changing, Wishing that this day won't last. To never see you show your age, To watch until the beauty fades, I need it. I need it. I need it. (Second verse on Warsaw album) Two-way mirror in the hall, They like to watch everything you do, Transmitters hidden in the walls, So they know everything you say is true, Turn it on, Don't turn it on, Turn it on. Joy Division "No Love Lost" grande Ian Curtis GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted January 25, 2007 Author Share Posted January 25, 2007 Joy Division "No Love Lost" grande Ian Curtis Grande Goblin!! Acertas sempre na mouche... Ainda ontem estive a rever o '24h Party People' e, claro, a recordar com muita nostalgia... I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 25, 2007 Share Posted January 25, 2007 Joy Division "No Love Lost" grande Ian Curtis Grande Goblin!! Acertas sempre na mouche... Ainda ontem estive a rever o '24h Party People' e, claro, a recordar com muita nostalgia... imagino ehehehehe, grande dvd esse GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
neuron Posted January 25, 2007 Share Posted January 25, 2007 I believe, in my spirit I believe, infinity I believe, in my spirit I believe, immortality Every man has to fight His own destiny Just follow your heart and just let it be I believe in God Immortality I believe, in my spirit I believe, infinity I believe, in my spirit I believe, immortality Every man has to fight His own destiny I believe in God To infinity Every man has to fight His own destiny I believe in God Beyond mortality Every man has to fight His own destiny I believe in God Immortality You can't kill faith You can't kill God THIS IS OUR TRIBE... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
neuron Posted January 26, 2007 Share Posted January 26, 2007 ésta é para todos os k deixam a soul fly We sat outside the studio at night, among a few candles, and closed our eyes for a minute. After that, we jammed straight from our hearts. We didn't play for ourselves, but for the ones no longer with us in flesh, but always with us in spirit. God bless. Until we meet again. Soul fly... fly free! MOUZKITO 4Ever mouzkitotribalmetal@hotmail.com this is what? THIS IS OUR TRIBE... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 29, 2007 Share Posted January 29, 2007 Pa começar bem a semana e como é segunda feira "I wish I'd stayed asleep today" I've waited hours for this I've made myself so sick I wish I'd stayed asleep today I never thought this day would end I never thought tonight could ever be This close to me Just try to see in the dark Just try to make it work To feel the fear before you're here I make the shapes come much too close I pull my eyes out Hold my breath And wait until I shake... But if I had your faith Then I could make it safe and clean If only I was sure That my head on the door was a dream I've waited hours for this I've made myself so sick I wish I'd stayed asleep today I never thought this day would end I never thought tonight could ever be This close to me But if I had your face I could make it safe and clean If only I was sure That my head on the door Was a dream The Cure "Close To Me" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted January 29, 2007 Author Share Posted January 29, 2007 Pa começar bem a semana e como é segunda feira "I wish I'd stayed asleep today"The Cure "Close To Me" É bem verdade... I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pimpas Posted January 29, 2007 Share Posted January 29, 2007 adoro essa música...que docinhaaaaaaa Se queres que a Vida te Sorria, que tal começares por sorrir...?!? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted January 30, 2007 Share Posted January 30, 2007 Hoje estou mui feliz eheheh so "I'll laugh until my head comes off" hehehe Who's in a bunker, who's in a bunker Women and children first Women and children first Women and children I'll laugh until my head comes off I'll swallow till I burst Until I burst Until I... Who's in a bunker, who's in a bunker I haven't seen too much I haven't seen enough You haven't seen it I'll laugh until my head comes off Women and children first And children first And children... Here I'm alive, everything all of the time Here I'm alive, everything all of the time Ice age coming, ice age coming Let me hear both sides Let me hear both sides Let me hear both... Ice age coming, ice age coming Throw it in the fire Throw it in the fire Throw it in the... We're not scaremongering This is really happening, happening We're not scaremongering This is really happening, happening Mobiles skwrking Mobiles chirping Take the money and run Take the money and run Take the money... Here I'm alive, everything all of the time Background: The first of the children Radiohead "Idioteque" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted January 31, 2007 Author Share Posted January 31, 2007 White Rabbit - Jefferson Airplane One pill makes you larger And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small When men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know When logic and proportion Have fallen softly dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's "off with her head!" Remember what the dormouse said: "Feed your head Feed your head Feed your head" I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted February 1, 2007 Share Posted February 1, 2007 Can you feel a little love? As your bony fingers close around me Long and spindly Death becomes me Heaven can you see what I see Hey you pale and sickly child You're death and living reconciled Been walking home a crooked mile Paying debt to karma You party for a living What you take won't kill you But careful what you're giving Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Dream on dream on There's no time for hesitating Pain is ready, pain is waiting Primed to do it's educating Unwanted, uninvited kin It creeps beneath your crawling skin It lives without it lives within you Feel the fever coming You're shaking and twitching You can scratch all over But that won't stop you itching Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Dream on dream on Blame it on your karmic curse Oh shame upon the universe It knows its lines It's well rehearsed It sucked you in, it dragged you down To where there is no hallowed ground Where holiness is never found Paying debt to karma You party for a living What you take won't kill you But careful what you're giving Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Dream on dream on Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Dream on Dream on Dream on Dream on Depeche Mode "Dream On" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vicious Posted February 1, 2007 Share Posted February 1, 2007 Alabama Song (Whisky Bar) Well, show me the way To the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why Show me the way To the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find The next whisky bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whisky, oh, you know why Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whisky, oh, you know why Well, show me the way To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why Show me the way To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find The next little girl I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whisky, oh, you know why. The Doors Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted February 2, 2007 Share Posted February 2, 2007 Recollect me darling raise me to your lips Two undernourished egos four rotating hips Hold on to me tightly I'm a sliding scale Can't endure then you can inhale Clearly Out of body experience interferes And dreams of flying I fit nearly Surrounds me though I get lonely Slowly Moving up slowly Inertia keeps She's moving up slowly Slowly Moving up slowly Inertia creeps Moving up slowly She comes In my home no chrome as clear as See me now with my nearest dearest Been there when I'm over careering Room shifting is endearing Between us is our kitchen Would you found my irritant's itching Been here before Been here forever Moving up slowly Inertia keeps Moving up slowly Inertia creeps Moving up slowly Inertia keeps Moving up slowly She comes Moving up slowly Moving up slowly She comes moving up slowly Inertia creeps moving up slowly She comes There be no sound in my eidertown Awake I lie in a morning's blue Room is still my antenna in you Nylon burns the bedspread with two Gravity's zero see me stall I bounce off walls lose my footing and fall It can be sweet though incomplete though And the frames will freeze See me on all four's It's been a long time She comes She comes I want to x you She comes I want to x you She comes I caught your radio waves (x2) Will you take a string Say you string me along (x2) Say inertia creeps Inertia creeps and she comes Say she comes Massive Attack "Inertia Creeps" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted February 2, 2007 Author Share Posted February 2, 2007 oh elise it doesn't matter what you say i just can't stay here every yesterday like keep on acting out the same the way we act out every way to smile forget and make-believe we never needed any more than this any more than this oh elise it doesn't matter what you do i know i'll never really get inside of you to make your eyes catch fire the way they should the way the blue could pull me in if they only would if they only would at least i'd lose this sense of sensing something else that hides away from me and you there're worlds to part with aching looks and breaking hearts and all the prayers your hands can make oh i just take as much as you can throw and then throw it all away oh i throw it all away like throwing faces at the sky like throwing arms round yesterday i stood and stared wide-eyed in front of you and the face i saw looked back the way i wanted to but i just can't hold my tears away the way you do elise believe i never wanted this i thought this time i'd keep all of my promises i thought you were the girl always dreamed about but i let the dream go and the promises broke and the make-believe ran out... oh elise it doesn't matter what you say i just can't stay here every yesterday like keep on acting out the same the way we act out every way to smile forget and make-believe we never needed any more than this any more than this and every time i try to pick it up like falling sand as fast as i pick it up it suns away through my clutching hands but there's nothing else i can really do there's nothing else i can really do at all... 'A letter to elise' - The Cure I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
neuron Posted February 2, 2007 Share Posted February 2, 2007 "Autologic" C'mon! Go...go...go...ugh.. Go...go...go...go... Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C (go...go...go...go...) Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C (go...go...go...go...) Hey! (go...go...go...go...) Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C (go...go...go...go...) C'mon (go...go...go...go...) Drop auto logic You thought you could get wit' Me and Tommy hittin' man Cold dropped a smash hit Angry as a battery Back in the funk 'Cuz I'm not frontin' Commin' upon the stage I'll say ya somethin' Clear as a project The style is hectic Guess I'm left with A system sceptic The truths I'm droppin' From the pulpit I'm yellin' Inspired by gunshots from a township rebellion Word is a rough mix Sign of justice The rhyme is allowed 'cuz you can't philabust this Style I'll catch ya I'll catch ya the rapture Ya murdered my level head Ya know that I have to... Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the logic Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic Auto logic Yo I got to drop the logic Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic Stop before you take a wrong turn Stop before you step up on the stage and get burned Stop and just listen I'm dismissing competition with decisions So I guess you'll have to listen and learn Creative So what ya gonna do? Ain't no fading So what ya gonna do? Grab the microphone and say a check one two The kid's solo Unafraid of any crew 'Cuz I'm the type of mother with the maddest Status Statue or poll Paid in full No bull never dull Always in control Taking no shit like I was Manute Boll Ugh...huh...huh Awww ya... It goes a just like that...ya... Now break it down... Auto logic On auto pilot Silence equals death And death equals silence The crew that doesn't choose to speak their mind Is a crew that looses power over time And now that ya finally woke up Yo wish your mother fuckin' ass would have spoke up Voices in full The balled of the bullet The mic is a trigger and I pull it Droppin' and smashin' Thrashin' and bashin' the set Mentally and spiritually correct Back!...and ya know it's a treat 'Cuz every time I step ya know I won't forget ta... Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the logic Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic Auto logic Yo I got to drop the logic Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic Auto logic (go...go...go...go...) Yo I got to drop the logic Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic Auto logic (go...go...go...go...) Yo I got to drop the logic Drop auto logic Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic C'mon RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE ESTA É P VCS TODOS "People Of The Sun (Original Version)" Yea...the bastard son is in swimming in a sea of funk clear tha lane, I'm gonna have to dunk ya Up and down like a donut in a caffenated drink so make a scene I take it to the brink Check around the style of it If the price is right ill take you on a trip In my old school 62 Shoes are white and blue somethin you never want to step to Space My Bassline Feel the earthquakin when you shortside my automatic White Folks came and they try to steal my name But now I got a gun This is for the people of the sun [CHORUS] I'm not a silent one I'm a defiant one Never the normal one Cause i'm the bastard son Shift away before the sky sees blood And that was just away from mother earth I'm tearin' up a big fat chunk of the funk led a lead I gotta dunk Never smoke a skunk On the set, humble, shove anotha punta I got a product six shooter Face my bassline Feel the earth quakin' Cause when they short side my mathematics You take it from my culture White Folks came and they try to steal my name But now I got a gun This is for the people of the sun [CHORUS] THIS IS OUR TRIBE... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Morgaine Posted February 2, 2007 Share Posted February 2, 2007 I wonder, if I ever let you down Did you keep on moving I wonder, when I took my feet from off your ground Did you keep on going If you ever need me, just remember All the times when we wandered free If you ever miss me, don't you know That i feel the same way I wonder, did I ever fail you Did you give up dreaming I wonder, when I had to go Did you stop believing Don't you know, every sould must grow older Our past belongs to you And it should make you stronger If you ever need me, just remember All the times when we wandered free If you ever miss me, don't you know That I feel the same way Don't stop moving, you must keep on going Don't you stop believing, you should go on dreaming Don't stop moving, you must keep on going Don't you stop believing, 'Cause it's people like you make the world go... If you ever need me, just remember All the times when we wandered free If you ever miss me, don't you know That I feel the same way If you ever need me, just remember And I'll always be there If you ever miss me, don't you know ...don't you know ...we will meet again ...we will meet again Coldfinger - Cover Sleeve Pouca gente conhece este grupo...mas para mim é das letras mais bonitas que já ouvi... if i had the chance, i'd ask the world to dance Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted February 2, 2007 Share Posted February 2, 2007 Don't you ever wonder, Maybe if things had been slightly different You could be somebody else Don't you wonder, maybe... If you took a left turn instead of taking a right, You could be somebody different Don't you ever wonder... Could I have been...? Don't you ever wonder, anyone, anyone? Don't you ever wonder, "Well, God, could I have been...?" Don't you ever wonder, anyone, anyone? Could I have been... A parking lot attendant? Could I have been... A millionaire in Bel Air? Could I have been... Lost somewhere at Red Rocks? Could I have been... Your little sister? Could I have been... Anyone other than me? Could I have been... Anyone other than me? Could I have been... Anyone other than me? Could I have been... Anyone? He stands touch his hair, his shoes untied Tongue gaping stare Could I have been a magnet for money? Could I have been anyone other than me? Twenty three and so tired of life Such a shame to throw it all away The images grow darker still Could I have been anyone other than me? And then I... Look up at the sky My mouth is open wide, lick and taste What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying Turn, turn we almost become dizzy I am who I am who I am, well, who am I? Requesting some enlightenment... Could I have been anyone other than me? Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight The thrill of it all Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes But I'll work it out... And then I... Look up at the sky My mouth is open wide, lick and taste What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying Turn, turn we almost become dizzy Falling out of a world of lies Could I have been a dancing nancie? ...A dancing nancie? Could I have been anyone other than me? And then I'll... Sing and dance... la la la la hey (repeat as necessary) Sing and dance, I'll play for you tonight, The thrill of it all Dark clouds may hang over me sometimes, But I'll work it out... And then I'll... Look up at the sky My mouth is open wide, lick and taste What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying Turn, turn we almost become dizzy Dave Matthwes Band "Dancing Nancies/ in album Live At Red Rocks 8/15/1995" k brutalidade de musica... GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted February 5, 2007 Share Posted February 5, 2007 Hoje é po Reagge Old pirates, yes, they rob I; Sold I to the merchant ships, Minutes after they took I From the bottom less pit. But my hand was made strong By the hand of the Almighty. We forward in this generation Triumphantly. Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom 'Cause all I ever have: Redemption songs Redemption songs Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery; None but ourselves can free our minds. Have no fear for atomic energy, 'Cause none of them can stop the time How long shall they kill our prophets, While we stand aside and look Oh! Some say it's just a part of it: We've got to fulfill the book. Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom 'Cause all I ever have: Redemption songs Redemption songs Redemption songs (Guitar break) Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery; None but ourselves can free our mind. Wo! Have no fear for atomic energy, 'Cause none of them-a can-a stop-a-the time How long shall they kill our prophets, While we stand aside and look? Yes, some say it's just a part of it: We've got to fulfill the book. Won't you help to sing These songs of freedom? - 'Cause all I ever had: Redemption songs - All I ever had: Redemption songs: These songs of freedom, Songs of freedom. Bob Marley "Redemption Song" das musicas k mais curto dele. GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted February 6, 2007 Share Posted February 6, 2007 «E como tudo que é coisa que promete / A gente vê-a como uma chiclete / Que se prova, mastiga e deita fora / Sem demora. Como esta música é produto acabado / da sociedade de consumo imediato / Como tudo o que se comete nesta vida / Chiclete / Chiclete / Chiclete. E nesta altura e com muita inquietação / Faço um reparo, quero abrir uma excepção / Um cassetete nunca será, não / Chiclete. Chiclete / Chiclete / Chiclete (prova) / Chiclete (mastiga) / Chiclete (deita fora) / Chiclete (sem demora).» Taxi "chiclete" quem vir o meu Now feeling de Hoje percebe o pq de postar esta musica lool GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hello...Beach Posted February 6, 2007 Share Posted February 6, 2007 Your honey smell makes me sick Your lies are spreading so thick Pins in your photo I stick Your lovers all gather round They laugh and cheer at your sound Im all but lost in the crowd You dont need me to survive Too busy ruling your hide You barely know im alive Your a stranger when we kiss And if I cease to exist Just cross me off your list Just one sip of your behaviour and my senses tell me danger im getting sick of your shit! Girls Can Be Cruel by Infusion - [/url] Vive com Todos, Fica com os Teus! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Huanita Posted February 6, 2007 Share Posted February 6, 2007 "F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.L.L.E.D. L.O.V.E" Pulp The room is cold and has been like this for several months. If I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it right down Right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down of the dressing table. And the world outside this room has also assumed a familiar shape The same events stuffed in a slightly different order each day. Just like a modern shopping centre. And it's so cold - yeah it's so cold. And as I'm standing across this room I feel as if my whole life has been leading to this one moment. And as I touch your shoulder tonight this room has become the centre of the entire universe. So what do I do? I've got a slightly sick feeling in my stomach Like I'm standing on top of a very high building oh yeah. All the stuff they tell you about in the movies but this isn't chocolate boxes and roses. It's dirtier than that, like some small animal that only comes out at night. And I see flashes of the shape of your breasts and the curve of your belly And they make me have to sit down and catch my breath. It's so cold yeah, it's so cold. What is this feeling called love. Why me, why you, why here, why now ooh. It doesn't make no sense no. It's not convenient no. It doesn't fit my plans no. It's something I don't understand oh. F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. Oh what is this thing that is happening to me. Oh. What is this feeling called love. Why me. Why you. Why here. And why now ooh. It doesn't make no sense no. It's not convenient no. It doesn't fit my plans but I got that taste in my mouth again oh. F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening to me F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening to me. Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah. Ooh. Nothing happens unless there is first a dREAM Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Huanita Posted February 9, 2007 Share Posted February 9, 2007 "Hurt" (NIN) I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit Upon my liar's chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stains of time The feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again A million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way Nothing happens unless there is first a dREAM Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted February 9, 2007 Share Posted February 9, 2007 "Hurt" (NIN) I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit Upon my liar's chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stains of time The feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again A million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way Qnd a música é boa a gente passa duas vezes!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MRDINGDONG Posted February 9, 2007 Share Posted February 9, 2007 Ozone-Numai Tu Sa nu ma-ntrebi de ce Lumea din jur nu mai e, In mintea mea acum Traiesti doar tu. In iernile tarzii, eu te voi incalzi Iti voi sopti: “Viata mea esti numai tu!” Pana-n zori sa ramanem, Sa gustam din dulceata, Sa te-ntreb cu privirea, Sa-mi raspunzi cu iubirea Iar cand ne vom trezi Iti voi reaminti, Ca pentru mine esti Numai tu. Refren: Numai tu, Inima mi-o frangi doar tu Numai tu, Tu, tu, numai tu. Atinge-ma usor, Sa simt ca explodez, ca mor. Si-apoi sa-mi spui Ca-n gandul tau sant numai eu. Sa adormim cu greu Si-n somn sa spui numele meu, Iar in visul tau, Voi veni si vei sti ca esti doar tu. Pana-n zori sa ramanem, Sa gustam din dulceata, Sa te-ntreb cu privirea, Sa-mi raspunzi cu iubirea Iar cand ne vom trezi Iti voi reaminti, Ca pentru mine esti Numai tu. "A hippie is someone who looks like Tarzan, walks like Jane, and smells like Cheetah". foi pena os croquetes de soja estarem sempre esgotados Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
neuron Posted February 14, 2007 Share Posted February 14, 2007 JA K HOJE É DIA D S.VALENTIM Deixa eu dizer que te amo Deixa eu pensar em você Isso me acalma me acolhe a alma Isso me ajuda a viver Hoje contei pra as paredes Coisas do meu coração Passeei no tempo Caminhei nas horas Mais do que passo a paixão É um espelho sem razão Quer amor... fique aqui Deixa eu dizer que te amo Deixa eu gostar em você Isso me acalma me acolhe a alma Isso me ajuda a viver Hoje contei pra as paredes Coisas do meu coração Passeei no tempo Caminhei nas horas Mais do que passo a paixão É um espelho sem razão Quer amor ... fique aqui Meu peito agora dispara Vivo em constante alegria É o amor quem está aqui Amor I love you Amor I love you Amor I love you Amor I love you Poema de Eça de Queirós recitado pelo Arnaldo Antunes na música "Tinha suspirado, tinha beijado o papel devotamente! Era a primeira vez que lhe escreviam aquelas sentimentalidades, e o seu orgulho dilatava-se ao calor amoroso que saía delas, como um corpo ressequido que se estira num banho tépido; sentia um acréscimo de estima por si mesma, e parecia-lhe que entrava enfim numa existência superiormente interessante, onde cada hora tinha o seu encanto diferente, cada passo conduzia um êxtase, e a alma se cobria de um luxo radioso de sensações!" Amor I love you THIS IS OUR TRIBE... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eneyia Posted February 14, 2007 Share Posted February 14, 2007 Adoro esta música. Grande Marisa Monte. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Psymind Posted February 23, 2007 Share Posted February 23, 2007 *Inflatable* - Bush Let it slide overhead When I believe in you my soul can rest But our love is really love It never fails but fail it does When you shine like the sun You see me only one, my only friend You're so pretty in white, pretty when you're faithful I resigned from myself Took a break for someone else It's like I come undone And I've only just become inflatable for you You're so pretty in white, pretty when you're faithful I don't mind most of the time But you push me so far inside You're so pretty in white, pretty when you're faithful Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted February 26, 2007 Share Posted February 26, 2007 Move over, move over, yeah you heard what I said, move over. I feel so lonely, haven't slept a wink. I walk the floor, and watch the door. And in between I drink black coffee. Love's a hand-me-down brew. I never know why Sunday in this weekday brew? I'm talking to the shadows, 1 o'clock till 4 And Lord how slow the moments go. All I do is pour black coffee. Since the blues caught my eye, I'm hanging out on Monday, But sunday dreams too dry They say a man is born to go alone And a woman is born to weep and fret To stay at home and drown her past regrets In coffee and cigarettes. And moody all the morning, moody all night. And in between I drink black coffee. Black coffee. Tricky - "Black Coffee" GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted February 27, 2007 Share Posted February 27, 2007 Hunger Strike Temple Of The Dog I don't mind stealing bread From the mouths of decadents But I can't feed on the powerless When my cup's already overfilled, Yeahhhh But it's on the table The fire is cooking And they're farming babies While slaves are working Blood is on the table And the mouths are choking But I'm going hungry I don't mind stealing bread From the mouths of decadents But I can't feed on the powerless When my cup's already overfilled But it's on the table The fires cooking And they're farming babies While the slaves are all working And it's on the table The mouths are choking But I'm going hungry I'm going hungry Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Huanita Posted February 27, 2007 Share Posted February 27, 2007 Hunger Strike Temple Of The Dog I don't mind stealing bread From the mouths of decadents But I can't feed on the powerless When my cup's already overfilled, Yeahhhh But it's on the table The fire is cooking And they're farming babies While slaves are working Blood is on the table And the mouths are choking But I'm going hungry I don't mind stealing bread From the mouths of decadents But I can't feed on the powerless When my cup's already overfilled But it's on the table The fires cooking And they're farming babies While the slaves are all working And it's on the table The mouths are choking But I'm going hungry I'm going hungry até passava 2ª vez, mas n sei onde meti o CD saudades de ouvir esses gajos, mas a k7 de dar voltas no carro inda cá anda Nothing happens unless there is first a dREAM Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted March 1, 2007 Share Posted March 1, 2007 Cansei de Ser Sexy - Sô Lôra, Sô Burra Eu sô lôra, eu sô burra Sempre gostei de uma curra Por favor me dê uma surra Ela é lôra, lôra burra Estudei em escola de freira Dei o cu pra rua inteira O meu fim vai ser na feira Ela é lôra, lôra burra Sô casada com um playboy Ele é tão feio que até dói Mas mesmo assim é meu herói Ela é lôra, lôra burra PÁRA!!!..que eu tenho hora no salão né Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted March 2, 2007 Share Posted March 2, 2007 A PERFECT CIRCLE "(What's So Funny 'Bout) Peace Love And Understanding" As I walk on through this wicked world, Searching for light in the darkness of insanity, I ask myself, Is all hope lost? Is there only pain, and hatred, and misery? And each time I feel like this inside, There's one thing I wanna know, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? And as I walked on through troubled times, My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes, So where are the strong?, And who are the trusted?, And where is the harmony?, Sweet harmony 'Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? So where are the strong?, And who are the trusted?, And where is the harmony?, Sweet harmony 'Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
freeK Posted March 2, 2007 Share Posted March 2, 2007 A PERFECT CIRCLE "(What's So Funny 'Bout) Peace Love And Understanding" As I walk on through this wicked world, Searching for light in the darkness of insanity, I ask myself, Is all hope lost? Is there only pain, and hatred, and misery? And each time I feel like this inside, There's one thing I wanna know, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? And as I walked on through troubled times, My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes, So where are the strong?, And who are the trusted?, And where is the harmony?, Sweet harmony 'Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? So where are the strong?, And who are the trusted?, And where is the harmony?, Sweet harmony 'Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? há uma versão LINDA dessa música ao vivo com Chris Cornell e Maynard J. Keenan a cantar... Este post não foi escrito ao abrigo do novo acordo ortográfico. Terapia 66 2010-08-04 http://soundcloud.com/terapia_66/t66-2010-08-04 Última faixa escutada: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted March 5, 2007 Share Posted March 5, 2007 António Variações - Dar e Receber Dar...Dar... Dar e Receber... Dar...Dar... Dar e Receber... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Devia ser a nossa forma de viver Dar e Receber... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Fazer a troca sem ganhar nem, perder... Dar e Receber... Dar Dar... Dar Dar... Dar o direito a toda a voz Esse Respeito que queremos para nós Dar atenção ao nosso shamã Compensação de quem sabe escutar Dar Dar... Dar Dar... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Devia ser a nossa forma de viver Dar e Receber... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Dar Dar (Dar Dar) Dar e Receber... Fazer a troca sem ganhar nem, perder... Dar e Receber... Trocar... Trocar... Trocar a ideia pra conhecer Essa candeia que queremos acender Trocar os passos Trocar a dança Trocar os gestos que alargam uma alianca Trocar o corpo Trocar a voz Trocar o canto pra não cantarmos sós Trocar os passos Trocar a dança Trocar os gestos que alargam uma aliança Trocar a ideia pra conhecer Essa candeia que queremos acender Trocar o corpo Trocar a voz Trocar o canto pra não cantarmos sós Trocar o corpo Trocar a voz Trocar o canto pra não cantarmos sós Trocar... Trocar... Dar...Dar... Dar e Receber... Dar...Dar... Dar e Receber... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kryptum Posted March 5, 2007 Share Posted March 5, 2007 skinny puppy - killing game fallen angel head crashes dead out of control lost memories staircase twists darker rooms lit with left out toys after playing men changes toys into tools twisted playthings on the staircase fools whose weapons represents the killing game who taught the killing game who taught the killing game awaken eyes sewn wearing glasses dripping tapping at the temple door locked inside scream inner scraping tooth and nail nowhere to go quiet retraces forcing light tears then pretend nothing blinds minds closed in sanctuary closed in sanctuary padded walls not quiet storms fury burned out killing time who taught the killing game time's taught the killing game herself no i taught the killing game first passing words distant pain remember trains of thought collide no one view window pushing faces through sharp cold glass poke bloody holes exposed i taught the killing game first i taught the killing game first till at last you regret tortured animals wake up time beckons death upon myself eyes travelled harden strange no stronger feeling tempting motion slows to a crawl places his weaponry and it's a trap let go the springs snap shut gazes show sharper teeth giving in to the jaws of death i taught the killing game i taught the killing game first i taught i taught i taught the game first myspace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Morgaine Posted March 5, 2007 Share Posted March 5, 2007 Oxalá - Madredeus Oxalá, me passe a dor de cabeca, oxalá oxalá, o passo nao me esmoreca; oxalá, o carnaval aconteca, oxalá, oxalá, o povo nunca se esqueca; oxalá, eu nao ande sem cuidado, oxalá, eu nao passe um mau bocado; oxalá, eu nao faca tudo a pressa, oxalá, meu futuro aconteca. oxalá, que a vida me corra bem, oxalá. oxalá, que a tua vida tambem. oxalá, o carnaval aconteca, oxalá, oxalá, o povo nunca se esqueca; oxalá, o tempo passe, hora a hora, oxalá, que ninguem se va embora, oxalá, se aproxime o carnaval, oxalá, tudo corra, menos mal if i had the chance, i'd ask the world to dance Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted March 5, 2007 Share Posted March 5, 2007 RAMONES "Gimme Gimme Shock Treatment" I was feeling sick I was loosing my mind I heard about these treatments From a good friend of mine he was always happy smile on his face He said he had a great time at the place Peace and love is here to stay and now I can wake up and face the day Happy happy happy all the time shock treatment, I'm doing fine Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment I wanna, wanna shock treatment I was feeling sick I was loosing my mind I heard about these treatments From a good friend of mine he was always happy smile on his face He said he had a great time at the place Peace and love is here to stay and now I can wake up and face the day Happy happy happy all the time shock treatment, I'm doing fine Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment Gimme gimme shock treatment I wanna, wanna shock treatmen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Huanita Posted March 7, 2007 Share Posted March 7, 2007 Black No. 1 (Type 0 -) She's in love with herself. She likes the dark. On her milk white neck. The Devil's mark. It's all Hallows Eve. The moon is full. Will she trick or treat. I bet she will. She's got a date at midnight. With Nosferatu. Oh baby, Lilly Munster. Ain't got nothing on you. Well when I called her evil. She just laughed. And cast that spell on me. Boo Bitch Craft. Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing. You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing. Dye em black. Black no. 1 Little wolf skin boots. And clove cigarettes. An erotic funeral. For witch she's dressed. Her perfume smells like. Burning leaves. Everyday is Halloween. Loving you was like loving the dead. Nothing happens unless there is first a dREAM Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Huanita Posted March 8, 2007 Share Posted March 8, 2007 Die With Me Type o negative Now like a bird she flew away to chase her dreams of books and praise still I miss her yeah I miss her since she's gone at JFK who played the fool? self pity sick jet fuel perfume still I miss her yeah I miss her since she's gone girl I want to die with you in each others arms we'll drown in flame if this time were the last time could i hold you all life long? since this time is the last time can I hold you all night long? lay your head down for the last time hey KLM AT&T the UK post system do you still love me? still I miss her yeah I miss her since she's gone Nothing happens unless there is first a dREAM Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DigitalSelf Posted March 9, 2007 Share Posted March 9, 2007 I'm caught in the flow if things My memory's a broken machine This is how my day begins This is just one day unseen Lets do it serpentine any time Lets do it right here It is bad that you're good for me Did I love you just randomly? I'm caught in the flow of sound And you're just some melody Let's do it serpentine, any time Let's do it right here There's a cute little litany Put it on my shoulder Eight o'clock and we agree It makes me look much older Got my clockwork company Got my dark green trenchcoat on I'm sure it will always be Someone staying and someone gone Deus - Serpentine "Só os que procuram o absurdo atingem o impossível." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
good luck Posted March 13, 2007 Share Posted March 13, 2007 vamos tentar noveamente esse amor meu e teu é melhor dizer adeus vamos salvar para sempre esse amor meu e teu é melhor dizer adeus Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hello...Beach Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE FROM THE VERY FIRST TIME I BLESSED MY EYES ON YOU GIRL MY HEART SAYS FOLLOW THROUGH BUT I KNOW NOW THAT I'M WAY DOWN ON YOUR LINE BUT THE WAITING FEEL IS FINE SO DON'T TREAT ME LIKE A PUPPET ON A STRING 'CAUSE I KNOW HOW TO DO MY THING DON'T TALK TO ME AS IF YOU THINK I'M DUMB I WANNA KNOW WHEN YOU'RE GONNA COME I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE 'CAUSE SUMMER IS HERE I'M STILL WAITING THERE WINTER IS HERE AND I'M STILL WAITING THERE solo LIKE I SAID ITS BEEN THREE YEARS SINCE I'M KNOCKING ON YOUR DOOR AND I STILL CAN KNOCK SOME MORE OH GIRL OH GIRL IS IT REASONABLE I WANNA KNOW NOW FOR I TO KNOCK SOME MORE YOU SEE IN LIFE I KNOW THERE'S LOTS OF GRIEF BUT YOUR LOVE IS MY RELIEF TEARS IN MY EYES burn TEARS IN MY EYES burn WHILE I'M WAITING WHILE WHILE I'M WAITING FOR MY TURN I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN FOR YOUR LOVE I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA I DON'T WANNA WAIT IN VAIN ITS YOUR LOVE THAT I'M WAITING ON ITS MY LOVE THAT YOU'RE RUNNING FROM ITS YOUR LOVE THAT I'M WAITING ON ITS MY LOVE THAT YOU'RE RUNNING FROM Bob Marley - Waiting In Vain Vive com Todos, Fica com os Teus! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snot cutebreakz Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 So God damn easy to write this you make it spill on the page So drunk on yourself, self-righteous A laughing stock on your own fucking stage Oh but I ain't one to call names Or throw stones in a house of glass You try me This is a motherfuckin' invitation The only one you could ever need This is a motherfuckin' invitation You try me Just one time you got a reason But you had nothing to lose A blind preacher for the pin-eyed congregation It must be easy to loathe Oh but I ain't one to call names Or throw stones in a house of glass You try me This is a motherfuckin' invitation The only one you could ever need This is a motherfuckin' invitation You try me You can tell the same lie a thousand times But it never gets any more true So close your eyes once more and once more believe That they all still believe in you Just one time This is a motherfuckin' invitation The only one you could ever need This is a motherfuckin' invitation Just one time This is a motherfuckin' invitation Ya' try me Just one time(ya' try me) Just one time(ya' try me) Ya' try me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
good luck Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 ai ai ai ai ai ai puerto rico Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted March 26, 2007 Share Posted March 26, 2007 Há Tempos - Legião Urbana by Dado Villa-Lobos/Renato Russo/Marcelo Bonfá Parece cocaína mas é só tristeza, talvez tua cidade. Muitos temores nascem do cansaço e da solidão E o descompasso e o desperdício herdeiros são agora da virtude que perdemos. Há tempos tive um sonho Não me lembro, não me lembro. Tua tristeza é tão exata E hoje o dia é tão bonito Já estamos acostumados A não termos mais nem isso. Os sonhos vêm e os sonhos vão O resto é imperfeito. Disseste que se tua voz tivesse força igual À imensa dor que sentes Teu grito acordaria Não só a tua casa Mas a vizinhança inteira. E há tempos nem os santos têm ao certo A medida da maldade E há tempos são os jovens que adoecem E há tempos o encanto está ausente E há ferrugem nos sorrisos Só o acaso estende os braços A quem procura abrigo e proteção. Meu amor, disciplina é liberdade Compaixão é fortaleza Ter bondade é ter coragem Ela disse: Lá em casa tem um poço mas a água é muito limpa. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MRDINGDONG Posted March 26, 2007 Share Posted March 26, 2007 Guiado pela mão com Jesus eu vou, E sigo como ovelha que encontrou Pastor; Guiado pela mão com Jesus eu vou, aonde Ele vai! Se Jesus me diz: «amigo deixa tudo e vem comigo», Como posso resistir ao seu amor? Se Jesus me diz: «amigo, deixa tudo e vem comigo», Minha mão porei na sua, irei com ele! Guiado pela mão com Jesus eu vou, E sigo como ovelha que encontrou Pastor; Guiado pela mão com Jesus eu vou, aonde Ele vai! "A hippie is someone who looks like Tarzan, walks like Jane, and smells like Cheetah". foi pena os croquetes de soja estarem sempre esgotados Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pimpas Posted March 26, 2007 Share Posted March 26, 2007 Põe a mããããããoooo na mão do meu senhor...da galileiaaaaaa Todos Juntos!!!! Se queres que a Vida te Sorria, que tal começares por sorrir...?!? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Miltool Posted March 26, 2007 Share Posted March 26, 2007 Há Tempos - Legião Urbana by Dado Villa-Lobos/Renato Russo/Marcelo Bonfá Parece cocaína mas é só tristeza, talvez tua cidade. Muitos temores nascem do cansaço e da solidão E o descompasso e o desperdício herdeiros são agora da virtude que perdemos. Há tempos tive um sonho Não me lembro, não me lembro. Tua tristeza é tão exata E hoje o dia é tão bonito Já estamos acostumados A não termos mais nem isso. Os sonhos vêm e os sonhos vão O resto é imperfeito. Disseste que se tua voz tivesse força igual À imensa dor que sentes Teu grito acordaria Não só a tua casa Mas a vizinhança inteira. E há tempos nem os santos têm ao certo A medida da maldade E há tempos são os jovens que adoecem E há tempos o encanto está ausente E há ferrugem nos sorrisos Só o acaso estende os braços A quem procura abrigo e proteção. Meu amor, disciplina é liberdade Compaixão é fortaleza Ter bondade é ter coragem Ela disse: Lá em casa tem um poço mas a água é muito limpa. !!!!!! ate que enfim....alguem que conhece Legiao....grandes musicas e grande compositor.....valeu pela recordaçao dos meus tempos de new wave!!!! ........ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Miltool Posted March 26, 2007 Share Posted March 26, 2007 ...ja agora deixo ca o meu tb .....dos meus velhos tempos ....recordar é viver.....loool...estava la do outro lado do atlantico..... Faroeste Caboclo Legião Urbana Composição: Legião Urbana Não tinha medo o tal João de Santo Cristo Era o que todos diziam quando ele se perdeu Deixou pra trás todo o marasmo da fazenda Só pra sentir no seu sangue o ódio que Jesus lhe deu Quando criança só pensava em ser bandido Ainda mais quando com tiro de soldado o pai morreu Era o terror da sertania onde morava E na escola até o professor com ele aprendeu Ia pra igreja só prá roubar o dinheiro Que as velhinhas colocavam na caixinha do altar Sentia mesmo que era mesmo diferente Sentia que aquilo ali não era o seu lugar Ele queria sair para ver o mar E as coisas que ele via na televisão Juntou dinheiro para poder viajar E de escolha própria escolheu a solidão Comia todas as menininhas da cidade De tanto brincar de médico aos doze era professor Aos quinze foi mandado pro reformatório Onde aumentou seu ódio diante de tanto terror Não entendia como a vida funcionava Descriminação por causa da sua classe e sua cor Ficou cansado de tentar achar resposta E comprou uma passagem foi direto a Salvador E lá chegando foi tomar um cafezinho E encontrou um boiadeiro com quem foi falar E o boiadeiro tinha uma passagem Ia perder a viagem mas João foi lhe salvar: Dizia ele - Estou indo pra Brasília Nesse país lugar melhor não há Tô precisando visitar a minha filha Eu fico aqui e você vai no meu lugar E João aceitou sua proposta E num ônibus entrou no Planalto Central Ele ficou bestificado com a cidade Saindo da rodoviária viu as luzes de natal - Meu Deus mas que cidade linda! No Ano Novo eu começo a trabalhar Cortar madeira aprendiz de carpinteiro Ganhava mais de cem mil por mês em Taguatinga Na sexta feira ia pra zona da cidade Gastar todo o seu dinheiro de rapaz trabalhador E conhecia muita gente interessante Até um neto bastardo do seu bisavô Um peruano que vivia na Bolívia E muitas coisas trazia de lá Seu nome era Pablo e ele dizia Que um negócio ele ia começar E Santo Cristo até a noite trabalhava Mas o dinheiro não dava pra ele se alimentar E ouvia às sete horas o noticiário Que sempre dizia que o seu ministro ia ajudar Mas ele não queria mais conversa E decidiu que como Pablo ele ia se virar Elaborou mais uma vez seu plano santo E sem ser crucificado a plantação foi começar Logo, logo os maluco da cidade Souberam da novidade - Tem bagulho bom ai! E João de Santo Cristo ficou rico E acabou com todos os traficantes dali Fez amigos, freqüentava a Asa Norte Ia prá festa de Rock prá se libertar Mas de repente Sob uma má influência dos boyzinho da cidade Começou a roubar Já no primeiro roubo ele dançou E pro inferno ele foi pela primeira vez Violência e estupro no seu corpo - Vocês vão ver, eu vou pegar vocês! Agora Santo Cristo era bandido Destemido e temido no Distrito Federal Não tinha nenhum medo de polícia Capitão ou traficante de Playboy ou general Foi quando conheceu uma menina E de todos os seus pecados ele se arrependeu Maria Lúcia era uma menina linda E o coração dele prá ela o Santo Cristo prometeu Ele dizia que queria se casar E carpinteiro ele voltou a ser - Maria Lúcia eu pra sempre vou te amar E um filho com você eu quero ter O tempo passa E um dia vem na porta um senhor de alta classe com dinheiro na mão E ele faz uma proposta indegorosa E diz que espera uma resposta, uma resposta do João - Não boto bomba em banca de jornal E nem em colégio de criança Isso eu não faço não E não protejo general de dez estrelas Que fica atrás da mesa com o cú na mão E é melhor o senhor sair da minha casa Nunca brinque com um peixe de ascendente escorpião Mas antes de sair, com ódio no olhar O velho disse: - Você perdeu a sua vida, meu irmão! - Você perdeu a sua vida, meu irmão! - Você perdeu a sua vida, meu irmão! Essas palavras vão entrar no coração! - Eu vou sofrer as conseqüências como um cão. Não é que o Santo Cristo estava certo Seu futuro era incerto E ele não foi trabalhar Se embebedou e no meio da bebedeira Descobriu que tinha outro trabalhando em seu lugar Falou com Pablo que queria um parceiro Também tinha dinheiro e queria se armar Pablo trazia o contrabando da Bolívia E Santo Cristo revendia em Planaltina Mas acontece que um tal de Jeremias Traficante de renome apareceu por lá Ficou sabendo dos planos de Santo Cristo E decidiu que com João ele ia acabar. Mas Pablo trouxe uma Winchester 22 E Santo Cristo já sabia atirar E decidiu usar a arma só depois Que Jeremias começasse a brigar Jeremias maconheiro sem vergonha Organizou a Roconha e fez todo mundo dançar Desvirginava mocinhas inocentes E dizia que era crente mas não sabia rezar E Santo Cristo há muito não ia pra casa E a saudade começou a apertar - Eu vou me embora, eu vou ver Maria Lúcia Já tá em tempo de a gente se casar Chegando em casa então ele chorou E pro inferno ele foi pela segunda vez Com Maria Lúcia Jeremias se casou E um filho nela ele fez Santo Cristo era só ódio pro dentro E então o Jeremias prum duelo ele chamou - Amanhã, as duas horas na Ceilândia Em frente ao lote 14 que é pra lá que eu vou E você pode escolher as suas armas Que eu acabo com você, seu porco traidor E mato também Maria Lúcia Aquela menina falsa pra quem jurei o meu amor E Santo Cristo não sabia o que fazer Quando viu o repórter da televisão Que deu notícia do duelo na TV Dizendo a hora o local e a razão No sábado, então as duas horas Todo o povo sem demora Foi lá só pra assistir Um homem que atirava pelas costas E acertou o Santo Cristo Começou a sorrir Sentindo o sangue na garganta João olhou pras bandeirinhas E o povo a aplaudir E olhou pro sorveteiro E pras câmeras e agentes da TV que filmava tudo ali E se lembrou de quando era uma criança E de tudo o que viveu até ali E decidiu entrar de vez naquela dança - Se via-cruis virou circo, estou aqui. E nisso o sol cegou seus olhos E então Maria Lúcia ele reconheceu Ela trazia a Winchester 22 A arma que seu primo Pablo lhe deu - Jeremias, eu sou homem. Coisa que você não é E não atiro pelas costas, não. Olha pra cá filha da puta sem vergonha Dá uma olhada no meu sangue E vem sentir o teu perdão E Santo Cristo com a Winchester 22 Deu cinco tiros no bandido traidor Maria Lúcia se arrependeu depois E morreu junto com João, seu protetor O povo declarava que João de Santo Cristo Era santo porque sabia morrer E a alta burguesia da cidade não acreditou na história Que eles viram da TV E João não conseguiu o que queria Quando veio pra Brasília com o diabo ter Ele queria era falar com o presidente Pra ajudar toda essa gente que só faz Sofrer... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Psiconauta Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 Grizzly Bear - Little Brother (Yellow House - Warp_2006) Wide eyed and up in arms, my little brother was a solemn one He always had his quiet corner Pride of my countrymen, my little brother will be born again Just give us back our quiet corner Now go back to the other side of my bed I'll go back to the place where you get started And I'll sleep, just put the pillows under my head Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 ooh, baby, don't you know I suffer? ooh, baby, can't you hear me moan? you caught me under false pretenses how long before you let me go? ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive I thought I was a fool for no one but, ooh, baby, I'm a fool for you you're the queen of the superficial but how long before you tell the truth? ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive supermassive black hole glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive supermassive black hole Muse - Supermassive Black Hole GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
good luck Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 se queres dançar e não tens par.... chama o antónio... chama o antónio... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
purplemushi Posted March 31, 2007 Share Posted March 31, 2007 ooh, baby, don't you know I suffer? ooh, baby, can't you hear me moan? you caught me under false pretenses how long before you let me go? ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive I thought I was a fool for no one but, ooh, baby, I'm a fool for you you're the queen of the superficial but how long before you tell the truth? ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive supermassive black hole glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light glaciers melting in the dead of night [ooooh-ahhh, you set my soul a-light] and the superstars sucked into the supermassive supermassive black hole Muse - Supermassive Black Hole http://purplemushi.hi5.com http://berryofblackberry.hi5.com "a felicidade n é a meta ...é o kaminhu...." ॐ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DigitalSelf Posted April 1, 2007 Share Posted April 1, 2007 Into temptation, over in doubt Black night, neonlight into my house talking talking talking about Out of frustration, over in doubt Hold me now, I'm hoping that you can explain Little Arithmetics Got me down, they're fooling me again and again Little Arithmetics Got me down Sometimes I feel like going down south Sometimes I'm feeling alright Sometimes I feel like I'm over and out Sometimes I'm losing my mind Talking talking talking about Sometimes the day is the night Into temptation, over in doubt Sometimes I don't wanna fight Hold me now, I'm hoping that you can explain Little Arithmetics Got me down, they're fooling me again and again Little Arithmetics Got me down Deus - Little Arithmetics "Só os que procuram o absurdo atingem o impossível." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
good luck Posted April 2, 2007 Share Posted April 2, 2007 apaixonada por você..................... abandonada por você......................... fafà de belém - "amor abandonado" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted April 13, 2007 Share Posted April 13, 2007 And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow’s parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow’s parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She’ll turn once more to Sunday’s gown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow’s parties Why silks and plumes of yesterday’s gowns To all tomorrow’s parties And what shall she do with Thursday’s rags When Monday comes around She’ll turn once more to Sunday’s clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow’s parties For Thursday’s child is Sunday’s clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks, a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow’s parties All tomorrow’s parties Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted April 13, 2007 Author Share Posted April 13, 2007 Nem preciso dizer nada, não é amigo? É linda essa musica... E sempre que olho para o teu avatar fico vidrada... I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alienXperience Posted April 16, 2007 Share Posted April 16, 2007 3. Take The Time [images and Words: Dream Theater] Just let me catch my breath... I've heard the promises I've seen the mistakes I've had my fair share of tough breaks I need a new voice, a new law, a new way Take the time, reevaluate It's time to pick up the pieces, Go back to square one I think it's time for a change There is something that I feel To be something that is real I feel the heat within my mind And craft new changes with my eyes Giving freely wandering promises A place with decisions I'll fashion I won't waste another breath You can feel the waves coming on (It's time to take the time) Let them destroy you or carry you on (It's time to take the time) You're fighting the weight of the world But no one can save you this time Close your eyes You can find all you need in your mind The unbroken spirit Obscured and disquiet Finds clearness this trial demands And at the end of this day sighs an anxious relief For the fortune lies still in his hands If there's pensive fear, a wasted year A man must learn to cope If his obsession's real, Suppression that he feels must turn to hope Life is no more assuring than love (It's time to take the time) There are no answers from voices above (It's time to take the time) You're fighting the weight of the world And no one can save you this time Close your eyes You can find all you need in your mind I close my eyes And feel the water rise around me Drown the bead of time Let my senses fall away I can see much clearer now, I'm blind Find all you need in your mind If you take the time Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Psiconauta Posted April 16, 2007 Share Posted April 16, 2007 And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow’s parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow’s parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She’ll turn once more to Sunday’s gown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow’s parties Why silks and plumes of yesterday’s gowns To all tomorrow’s parties And what shall she do with Thursday’s rags When Monday comes around She’ll turn once more to Sunday’s clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow’s parties For Thursday’s child is Sunday’s clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks, a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow’s parties All tomorrow’s parties Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Isso é do "Kicking against the pricks", o album de covers do gajo, right? Gosto muito, mas prefiro o original com o vozeirão da Nico deste discozinho: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted April 16, 2007 Share Posted April 16, 2007 ya Psiconauta Ha muitas versões desta musica GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
eternal life Posted April 16, 2007 Share Posted April 16, 2007 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jimi_Triposo Posted April 17, 2007 Share Posted April 17, 2007 The Reason Hoobastank I'm not a perfect person There's many things I wish I didn't do But I continue learning I never meant to do those things to you And so, I have to say before I go That I just want you to know I've found a reason for me To change who I used to be A reason to start over new And the reason is you I'm sorry that I hurt you It's something I must live with everyday And all the pain I put you through I wish that I could take it all away And be the one who catches all your tears That's why I need you to hear I've found a reason for me To change who I used to be A reason to start over new And the reason is you And the reason is you And the reason is you And the reason is you I'm not a perfect person I never meant to do those things to you And so I have to say before I go That I just want you to know I've found a reason for me To change who I used to be A reason to start over new And the reason is you I've found a reason to show A side of me you didn't know A reason for all that I do And the reason is you (Agora em portugês) A Razão Eu não sou uma pessoa perfeita Eu não pretendia fazer aquelas coisas com você Mas eu continuo aprendendo Eu pretendia fazer tantas coisas E então eu tenho que dizer antes de ir Que eu apenas quero que você saiba Eu encontrei uma razão para mim Para mudar quem eu costumava ser Uma razão para começar de novo E a razão é você... Eu sinto muito ter te magoado É algo que eu devo conviver todos os dias E toda a dor que eu te fiz passar Eu gostaria de poder retirá-la completamente E ser aquele que apanha todas as suas lágrimas É por isso que eu preciso que você escute Eu encontrei uma razão para mim Para mudar quem eu costumava ser Uma razão para começar de novo E a razão é você... E a razão é você... E a razão é você... E a razão é você... Eu não sou uma pessoa perfeita Eu nunca quis fazer aquelas coisas para você E então eu tenho que dizer antes de ir Que eu apenas quero que você saiba Eu encontrei uma razão para mim Para mudar quem eu costumava ser Uma razão para começar de novo E a razão é você... Eu encontrei uma razão para mostrar Um lado meu que você não conhecia Uma razão para tudo que eu faço E a razão é você O amor é melhor do que a paz. Eu sou pelo amor... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Morgaine Posted April 20, 2007 Share Posted April 20, 2007 ...esta semana n sei pq, lá em casa só se cantava isto... Viver a vida sempre preocupado Passar o tempo sem ir a nenhum lado Deixa-me seco, eu vivo esgotado Tendo prazeres em dias alternados E ando sempre vivendo estados E por vezes bem desamparados Rebusco os cantos, nem sempre recheados Eu faço as coisas tão desnorteado Mas em dias por vezes espaçados Vêm-me à cabeça pontos desfocados Desse mundo sempre agitado Possível sonho todo bem rodado E na TV,produtos embalados Entram em nós, bem camuflados Como é que eu fico, eu fico engasgado Com o novo mundo mesmo ali ao lado Está mesmo ali ao lado E eu vou ter que sair, e eu vou ter que partir Finalmente vais ver O que é que iria ser, o que é que eu iria ter N'América N'América Xutos & Pontapés - N'américa if i had the chance, i'd ask the world to dance Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted April 23, 2007 Share Posted April 23, 2007 The last fire will rise Behind those eyes Black house will rock Blind boys dont lie Immortal fear That voice so clear Through broken walls That scream I hear Cry little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) Blue mascarade Strangers look up When will they learn this lonliness? Temptation heat Beats like a drum Deep in your veins I will not lie little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) My shangrila I cant forget Why you were mine I need you now Cry little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) Cry little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) Cry little sister (thou shall not kill) The Sister Of Mercy - Cry Little Sister GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ld50 Posted April 23, 2007 Share Posted April 23, 2007 The last fire will rise Behind those eyes Black house will rock Blind boys dont lie Immortal fear That voice so clear Through broken walls That scream I hear Cry little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) Blue mascarade Strangers look up When will they learn this lonliness? Temptation heat Beats like a drum Deep in your veins I will not lie little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) My shangrila I cant forget Why you were mine I need you now Cry little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) Cry little sister (thou shall not fall) Come come to your brother (thou shall not die) Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear) Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill) Cry little sister (thou shall not kill) The Sister Of Mercy - Cry Little Sister Bons tempos Sisters of Mercy AMPHETAMINE LOGIC Watch them do The falling over Watch them do The standing still CHORUS Nothing but the knife to live for One life all I need Give me one good reason Give me more s..... (Women) And the women come and go (Talk) Talking about me like they know (Men) Bought and sold And the world keeps turning People cold And people burning CHORUS CHORUS (Amphetamine logic) Hit up Steel in hand Lit up Like candles Burning Like Catherine wheels Turning On CHORUS(X3) (Amphetamine logic) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ld50 Posted April 23, 2007 Share Posted April 23, 2007 Do fundo do Báu ... Mão Morta ... Amesterdão Amsterdam. Have big fun. Have big fun. Have big fun. Entrei no Amstel a toda a velocidade e quase abalroei um barco-táxi que ia a passar. O piloto ficou a mandar vir de punho erguido, mas eu continuei no máximo de aceleração Amstel abaixo. Adoro sentir o vento frio na cara. Junto ao Munt Plein acostei e fui dar uma olhada ao catálogo do Big Fun. Tinham Black Bombaim. Comprei 2 pacotes e enrolei um joint a acompanhar o café. Depois meti-me no barco e rumei à Red Light. Apetecia-me sexo ao vivo. Pelas ruas que ladeiam o canal, a multidão, vagarosa, espreitava as raparigas nas montras. Acostei frente ao Jimmy's ouvindo o jazz melancólico que vinha da cave, e entrei no Barbie. Estava quase vazio. No palco-aquário um casal iniciava um número de sexo. O homem, de mãos atadas, tinha uma corda à volta do pescoço, que a mulher ia apertando com o crescendo da excitação - morreu enforcado no momento do orgasmo. Gostei da representação. Enrolei outro joint e saí. Cá fora a multidão continuava a sua passeata mironante e quase fui atropelado por um ciclista. Meti-me no barco e regressei a casa. A toda a velocidade. Have big fun. Have big fun. Have big fun. Have big fun. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
stantans Posted April 27, 2007 Share Posted April 27, 2007 Quem vem e atravessa o rio Junto à serra do Pilar vê um velho casario que se estende ate ao mar Quem te vê ao vir da ponte as cascatas são-joaninas erigida sobre um monte no meio da neblina. Por ruelas e calçadas da Ribeira até à Foz por pedras sujas e gastas e lampiões tristes e sós. E esse teu ar grave e sério num rosto de cantaria que nos oculta o mistério dessa luz bela e sombria [refrão] Ver-te assim abandonada nesse timbre pardacento nesse teu jeito fechado de quem mói um sentimento E é sempre a primeira vez em cada regresso a casa rever-te nessa altivez de milhafre ferido na asa eheh tou a ver o porto na televisão, é mesmo bonita a minha cidade iluminações STROBES & PURPURINAS - catálogo por pm Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Psiconauta Posted May 2, 2007 Share Posted May 2, 2007 Quem vem e atravessa o rio Junto à serra do Pilar vê um velho casario que se estende ate ao mar Quem te vê ao vir da ponte as cascatas são-joaninas erigida sobre um monte no meio da neblina. Por ruelas e calçadas da Ribeira até à Foz por pedras sujas e gastas e lampiões tristes e sós. E esse teu ar grave e sério num rosto de cantaria que nos oculta o mistério dessa luz bela e sombria [refrão] Ver-te assim abandonada nesse timbre pardacento nesse teu jeito fechado de quem mói um sentimento E é sempre a primeira vez em cada regresso a casa rever-te nessa altivez de milhafre ferido na asa eheh tou a ver o porto na televisão, é mesmo bonita a minha cidade É engraçado que sempre que vou ou venho do Porto (ainda na semana passada lá estive) e atravesso o Douro lembro-me desta canção. Não me entusiasmo nada, mesmo nada com o Rui Veloso, mas não consigo evitar lembrar-me disto. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaFlipin' Posted May 3, 2007 Share Posted May 3, 2007 A Perfect Circle - "Annihilation" From dehumanization to arms production, For the benefit of the nation or its destruction Power, power, the law of the land, Those living for death will die by their own hand, Life's no ordeal if you come to terms, Reject the system dictating the norms From dehumanization to arms production, To hasten the nation towards its destruction Power, power, the law of the land, Those living for death will die by their own hand, Life's no ordeal if you come to terms, Reject the system dictating the norms From dehumanization to arms production, To hasten the nation towards its destruction Power, power, the law of the land, Those living for death will die by their own hand, Life's no ordeal if you come to terms, Reject the system dictating the norms From dehumanization to arms production, To hasten this nation towards its destruction, It's your choice, your choice, your choice, your choice, Peace or annihilation Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted May 9, 2007 Share Posted May 9, 2007 just a perfect day drink sangria in the park And then later when it gets dark we go home Just a perfect day feed animals in the zoo Then later a movie too and then home Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on you just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day problems all left alone Weekenders on our own it's such fun Just a perfect day you made me forget myself I thought I was someone else someone good Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on you just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow Lou Reed - Perfect Day ps: natti soube tao bem ouvir esta musiquinha linda nakele dia GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natti Posted May 9, 2007 Author Share Posted May 9, 2007 ps: natti soube tao bem ouvir esta musiquinha linda nakele dia Foram dias perfeitos! I'm on a mission! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblin(UnionRecords) Posted May 11, 2007 Share Posted May 11, 2007 Old pirates, yes, they rob I; Sold I to the merchant ships, Minutes after they took I From the bottom less pit. But my hand was made strong By the hand of the Almighty. We forward in this generation Triumphantly. Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom 'Cause all I ever have: Redemption songs Redemption songs Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery; None but ourselves can free our minds. Have no fear for atomic energy, 'Cause none of them can stop the time How long shall they kill our prophets, While we stand aside and look Oh! Some say it's just a part of it: We've got to fulfill the book. Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom 'Cause all I ever have: Redemption songs Redemption songs Redemption songs (Guitar break) Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery; None but ourselves can free our mind. Wo! Have no fear for atomic energy, 'Cause none of them-a can-a stop-a-the time How long shall they kill our prophets, While we stand aside and look? Yes, some say it's just a part of it: We've got to fulfill the book. Won't you help to sing These songs of freedom? - 'Cause all I ever had: Redemption songs - All I ever had: Redemption songs: These songs of freedom, Songs of freedom. BOB Marley - Redemption Song GOBLIN (UNION RECORDS) THE SOUND YOU ARE HEARING, IS THE SYMPHONY OF WHAT WE ARE!!!! Skype - Goblin_union Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heidi Posted May 11, 2007 Share Posted May 11, 2007 Goblin obrigada!!!! Adoro esta música de Bob Marley, esta letra... ouço e não me canso, é daquelas que bate bem cá no fundo, tem uma mensagem tão linda... «Nada, senão o instante, me conhece...» Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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