Wiek: 33 Dołączyła: 07 Kwi 2007 Posty: 681 Skąd: Kraków
Wysłany: 2008-10-30, 20:42
Troszkę inny klimat ,ale tekst strasznie mi się podoba
Martin Solveig - Butterfly
Haou ! Haou !
I had to see the light that attracts me.
Boy that's alright, you can play with me.
Come real close but never hold me.
I'm really quelque chose for those you wanna see.
I'm a butterfly that keeps on moving, with this appetite, I keep on dancing.
You had a hard day, just give up the fight.
Now it's on the play, let's dance all night.
Is there something you can do for me, for me, for me ?
Is there something you can do for me, haou !
Is there something you can do for me, for me, for me, for me ?
Is there something you can do for me ? Let yourself free.
There's nothing logical in the contact, it's unilateral but you can live with that.
I could be out of reach, now I'm in front of you.
Forget about the speech, show me what you can do.
I'm a butterfly, life's running in my veins.
Boy you'd better fly, improvise to do the same.
I'm a butterfly, oh hysterical, if you wanna lie, something rational.
Is there something you can do for me, for me, for me ?
_________________ ,,On jest popierdolony , nie daj się, mówię Ci
On nie wie ile ta muzyka znaczy dla Ciebie
Bo ta muzyka jest nieuleczalna
Bo ta muzyka to ułamek tarcia
Między naszym, ziemskim wymiarem
A czymś więcej, a czymś dalej! "
w sumie to dziwne to odrobinę, aż ciarki przechodzą po plecach ale coś w tym jest magicznego
Puscifer - Sour Grapes
And the angel of the lord led me
Into the belly of the holy mother
A chamber black as pitch
But I felt no fear, only comfort,
For I was as a child in the womb
And she begged me
"Hear through yonder portal
Which looked upon the heavens,
And behold! a morning angel"
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
She ascended slowly from far beyond the horizon,
Her light like a heavenly finger pointing the way
And on yonder wall she traced for me a path
Which led me five directions, eight winters to east,
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
And behold!
As my feet landed firmly
Upon the vital winter of the second storm
There appeared before me a heavenly star
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
A holy virgin, the bringer of life and breath
And she spoke unto me saying
"Fear not the movement of the heavens above or the earth below
For change is what we are, my child.
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
Righteous are those
Who look up and sway with the wind,
Who look down and dance with the shifting of the soil,
Who swim with the movement of the tides
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
Who seek the truth around them
And discover that we are
And have always been in paradise.
The reflections of heaven on earth. Amen!'
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
And she spoke again saying
"Know, my child,
That there is no devil seeking
To cause guilt nor harm to men.
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
No evil, save blind faith, ignorance,
And the desire for the unprepared
To blame others for the devastation
Left in the wake of change
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
Change, my child
Change is in the heavens
Change is on this earth
Change is all around us
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
And if we
Are reflections of the divine
We must roll with these changes,
For we are these changes.
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
Eyes wide open,
We must look upon
The heavens as a mirror.
Wide awake, aware, deeply breathing
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
And when the shit comes down, my child,
You will be there,
A true and holy survivor
To inherit the kingdom of god.
[Hal-le-lu-jah!]
You will rise above the rumbles of the unprepared
To greet the new day,
To drink from the sweet fruit of the vine,
The water of life, the blood of the risen Christ, my child.'
[Je-ho-vah! Yah-weh!]
'Go now, son,
Tell them all.
The ignorant, the blind paw by dogma,
Blinded by faith, the doubters, the nay sayers.
[Je-ho-vah! Yah-weh!]
Tell them all, child,
They can not see
The kingdom of God,
They can not see paradise
Unfold before them
[Je-ho-vah! Yah-weh!]
They can not drink
From the chalice
Which holds the blood of Christ,
The water of life,
Until they get right with Jesus.
[Je-ho-vah! Yah-weh!]
Until they get right with Jesus.
It's always gonna be
Sour grapes with you, boy,
Until you get right with Jesus. Amen!
dawno już nie słuchałem tego kawałka, wirtuozeria użycia słowa f**k
Pain of Salvation - Cribcaged
The only cribs that we should care for
Are the ones that we are here for
The ones belonging to our children
That do what we do, scar from our wounds
The only cribs that make a difference
Where the magic really happens
Don't come with a Mercedes Benz
Or a wide screen showing nothing
Showing nothing...
I'm sick of home control devices
Sick of sickening home designers
Sick of drugs and gold and strip poles
Sick of homies, sick of poses
Despite the nodding staff that serves you
Despite your name on clothes and perfume
Despite the way the press observes you
You're just people...
Successful people
Dressed up people
Smiling people
Famous people
Red carpet people
Wealthy people
Important people
But still just people
So fuck the million dollar kitchen
Fuck the Al Pacino posters
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the strip poles
Fuck the homies, fuck the poses
Fuck the walls they build around them
Fuck the bedroom magic nonsense
I don't want to hear their voices
As long as they vote with their wallets
Fuck the silly "throw you out" joke
Fuck the framed cigar DeNiro smoked
Fuck their lack of originality and personality
Fuck this travesty
Fuck this new norm
Fuck conformity
Fuck their Kristal
Fuck their sordity
Fuck the way they fuck equality
Fuck their freebie gear
Fuck the ones they wear
You're just people...
Successful people
Dressed up people
Smiling people
Famous people
Red carpet people
Wealthy people
Important people
But still just people
Messed up people
Shallow people
Stupid people
Plastic people
Meta people
Theta people
Therapyople
Entropiople
Oh, fuck the ones they wear
I'm cribcaged
Cribcaged
The only cribs that we should care for
Are the ones that we are here for
The ones belonging to our children
That do what we do, scar from our wounds
Obecnie tekst "Rearviewmirror,czyli "Lusterko wsteczne" Pearl Jam jest bardzo baardzo bliski moim myślom i działaniom.
I took a drive today
Time to emancipate
I guess it was the beatings made me wise
But I'm not about to give thanks, or apologize
I couldn't breathe, holdin' me down
hand on my face, pushed to the ground
enmity gauged, united by fear
forced to endure what I could not forgive...
I seem to look away
Wounds in the mirror waved
It wasn't my surface most defiled
Head at your feet, fool to your crown
Fist on my plate, swallowed it down
Enmity gauged, united by fear
Tried to endure what I could not forgive...
Saw things
Saw things
Saw things
Saw things
Clearer
Clearer
Once you, were in my...
REARVIEWMIRROR !
I gather speed from you fucking with me
Once and for all I'm far away
I hardly believe, finally the shades...are raised...
Saw things so much clearer
Once you, once you...
Rearviewmirror...
Saw things so much clearer
Once you, once you...
Rearviewmirror...
Wiek: 33 Dołączyła: 07 Kwi 2007 Posty: 681 Skąd: Kraków
Wysłany: 2008-11-27, 19:36
Nigdy nie mogłam się przekonać do nich ,aż naglę usłyszałam ten kawałek...
Cyclone Temple - Words are just words
Time after time you said you'd be there for me
But over and over your words ring of insincerity
These words that pass your lips
Often spoken but never meant
You hurt the ones you love
Am I the one that you love to hate
Say what you mean
And mean what you say
Why must I live in fear
Why must I hurt this way
Contemplating my every move
Insecure 'til your dying day
You inflict the pain
'Cause I'm the one that you call friend
Had enough of your foolish games
Just go Just go away
How many times must I stand broken hearted
When will I ever learn
How many times must I fall to pieces
Everybody gets a turn
Time and time again
You're like an old black and white movie
It's all been done before
You're the same old song and dance
You're a tired old cliche
You know the end before it comes
Why must I live in fear
Why must I hurt this way
Contemplating my every move
Insecure 'til your dying day
You inflict the pain
'Cause I'm the one that you call friend
Had enough of your foolish games
This will end This must end
If I had a dime for every time you said you loved me
I'd be a millionaire
But if I had a million for every time that you meant it
I'd be poor as hell
Never will I ever
Walk this road again
For as long as I live the love that I give
Won't be given up in vain
Time after time you said you'd be there for me
How many times must I fall to pieces
Everybody gets a turn
Never will I ever walk this road again
But for as long as I live the love that I give
Won't be given up in vain
_________________ ,,On jest popierdolony , nie daj się, mówię Ci
On nie wie ile ta muzyka znaczy dla Ciebie
Bo ta muzyka jest nieuleczalna
Bo ta muzyka to ułamek tarcia
Między naszym, ziemskim wymiarem
A czymś więcej, a czymś dalej! "
Worship my name...Known by many and as many or one. For I am cancer crawling its way through an already cankered world. I am impetuous. I am the serpent. Through carrion and disease I spread my darkest needs.
The symbolism of misanthropy. Its foul nature revealed. Decrepit Solitude. The story of my life. A tell tale of blood and debris. Depicting a horrid voyage with luscious wrath.
These eyes: Cold and calculated, deep within I'm a psychopath. Victimized: Cleansing the weak and sloth, deep within I bring saviour and death.
The symbolism of misanthropy. Its foul nature revealed.
Insane? Indoctrinate-Religiously I decapitate.
Ophiolatry in excess, Pleasuring this chopped off mess. Hemocite Platter, Flooded with lugubrious matter. Regressive thoughts, pleasuring this chopped off mess. Saw and hooks abused, blood now a religious tool.
When all is said and done, all that's left is a world of rot. Dare to realize, dare to idealize. Through Carrion and Disease man has spread his decayed wings.
A society torn by rage and deceit and all your lives are lost...
These eyes: cold and calculated, deep within I'm a psychopath. Victimized: cleansing the weak and sloth, deep within I bring saviour and death.
The Symbolism of misanthropy. Its foul nature revealed.
Insane? Indoctrinate-Religiously I decapitate.
A new way-this living hell-Ambitiously I crave.
You know you ain't going nowhere
You're stuck inside while the mind is flying
You said you knew me in the morning
Twisting on pins into my eyes
And we driving on the ceiling below you
Facin' up the walls with your crocked hands
While you're miles away, miles away, miles away
I don't think at all end up like this
There's spiders on the wall and they stink of piss
Dead heads lying in the corner
Staring at me making me feel bad
I put my hands up to my eyes
But the holes in my palms let me find a way
To corner you, corner you, corner you
I can't feel my chest because it ain't much
Sucking through my skin into my brain
Oxygen pushing on the window
Cracks in the glass let it slip away
I start to cry and I keep on laughing
I close my eyes at what's left inside
And then I'll ran away, ran away, ran away
For all the time this land, for all the time in my hands
Circle around in depth found calmness fall once again
Once again
Razor blades floating in the warm bath
Air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black
Whispers coming from the next room
Window cleaner keeps on spying
I put my hands up to my eyes
But the holes in my palms let me find a way
To corner me, corner me, corner me
Twelve ton hammer for my breakfast
Slipping of the edge in catatonic blood
Multiple decibel inscriptions
Trying all they can in miles an hour
Of face grey and looming downwards
Sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence
Screaming all the way, all the way, all the way
Numbers counting down inside me
Solar system thoughts circle round my head
False teeth hanging from the ceiling
Feet looking of the goms of the second son
I eat my hands cos my legs are crying
You broke my neck cause I snapped my spine
I wish you would die away, die away, die away
For all the time this land, for all the time in my hands
Circle round in depth found calmness fall once again
Once again
Conceiving you
I've been watching you
Not waiting for the right moment to make the first move
Do you want to know
Why I keep avoiding your eyes
And why I'm running away?
It's crazy, I know
I've been conceiving you for too long
Or maybe I'm destined to be alone?
Or maybe there's someone who will understand
That I'm not able to share my world?
I'm still running away
It's crazy, I know
I've been conceiving you for too long
If only I could change all things around
Still conceiving you all along
I've been conceiving you for too long
If only I could change all things around
I've been conceiving you for too long
I've grown used to that
Wiek: 33 Dołączyła: 07 Kwi 2007 Posty: 681 Skąd: Kraków
Wysłany: 2009-01-13, 21:58
Conceiving you piękne
Ale jednak na dzień dzisiejszy w głowie jeden tekst :
Cyclone Temple - I hate therefore I am
Close your eyes and make a wish
Wish upon a star
Open your eyes and it's gone
What does it take for us to see eye to eye
Is it too late for the future of mankind
Tomorrow's future driven by old world hate
Is there no end to the pain we cause
The blind will lead
The ignorant will teach
The breasts that feed sow the seed
Superior Inferior Cut the bullshit
Hate not my child it's a war that no one wins
Will it always be where kind sticks to kind
Why do we turn away from the things we don't understand
Will it always be where like sticks to like
Why do we close our heart when someone else needs a helping hand
We stand by while humanity's declining
No respect for fellow mankind
Sometimes I laugh Laugh to keep from crying
The only time we're equal's when we die
They say do unto others
But they only do as we do
They say god said love one another
Then distort their view
_________________ ,,On jest popierdolony , nie daj się, mówię Ci
On nie wie ile ta muzyka znaczy dla Ciebie
Bo ta muzyka jest nieuleczalna
Bo ta muzyka to ułamek tarcia
Między naszym, ziemskim wymiarem
A czymś więcej, a czymś dalej! "
Przemieniła na wskroś, wydrążyła mnie woda
Ognista z jęczmienia wydobyta pól
Traw meksykańskich garść przyprawiła mnie o lot bez tchu
O stan na podobieństwo snu
Jeszcze więcej znam, jeszcze więcej ich znam
Zatruwają łeb, odbierają czas
Ale żadna z nich, ale żadna jak ty
Nie olśniła mnie, nie ujęła win.
Łąki u schyłku lata, łąki wyciskałem z nich sok
I kolory oleiste, sezonowe zło
Natarczywa na wskroś, nieznośna siła z jaką płynie
Z jaką ciśnie się przeze mnie mrok.
Jeszcze więcej znam, jeszcze więcej ich znam
Zatruwają łeb, odbierają czas
Ale żadna z nich, ale żadna jak ty
Nie olśniła mnie, nie dodała mi sił
Dalej i dalej na paraboli czasu
Wznoszę się, aby za chwilę opaść na dno
Z roślin trujących bukietem idę w garści
Wszystko najlepsze co mogło być przepadło
Jeśli to tylko nieznośne poplątanie
Jeśli to tylko chwilowa zapaść woli
Jutro spróbowałbym cię przeprosić ładnie
Jutro przyrzeknę ci wszystko wynagrodzić
Niebezpieczne i ciemne moje wędrówki po piekle
Splątane drogi przez noc, nie wydostanę się stąd
Chyba że ty, chyba że ty, chyba że podasz mi dłoń
Splątane drogi przez noc, nie wydostanę się stąd
Nim połknie mnie, nim połknie mnie noc
Nim połknie mnie zła noc
Nim połknie mnie, nim połknie mnie noc
Nim połknie mnie zła noc
Nim połknie mnie, nim połknie mnie noc
Nim połknie mnie zła noc
Dołączyła: 29 Mar 2006 Posty: 3678 Skąd: Moja Jaskinia
Wysłany: 2009-01-22, 18:06
A mnie zastanawia co takiego pięknego jest w "Conceiving You"?? Tekst jak tekst
[ Dodano: 2009-01-22, 18:07 ]
A "Trujące rośliny" oczywiście mistrzostwo
_________________ "How could this go so very wrong
that I must depend on darkness
would anyone follow me further down
How could this go so very far
that I need someone to say
what is wrong
not with the world but me..."
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