Anoche tras un episodio de porno insipido me puise a escuchar musica y casi me duermo escuchando la cancion Lateralus de Tool y me desperte en pleno solo de guitarra. Me gustan las canciones así. HaVE fUN!!!!!!!!!!!
black then white are all i see in my infancy. red & yellow then came to be, reaching out to me, lets me see. as below, so above & beyond, i imagine. drawn beyond the lines of reason. push the envelope. watch it bend.
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind. withering my intuition, missing opportunities & i must feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.
black then white are all i see in my infancy. red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me, lets me see there is so much more & beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities. as below, so above and beyond, i imagine. drawn outside the lines of reason. push the envelope. watch it bend.
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind. withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind. feed my will to feel this moment, urging me to cross the line. reaching out to embrace the random. reaching out to embrace whatever may come.
i embrace my desire to, i embrace my desire to, feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside & weep like a widow to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain, to swing on the spiral, to swing on the spiral, to swing on the spiral of our divinity & still be a human.
with my feet upon the ground i move myself between the sounds & open wide to suck it in. i feel it move across my skin. i'm reaching up & reaching out. i'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me. what ever will bewilder me. & following our will & wind we may just go where no one's been. we'll ride the spiral to the end & may just go where no one's been. spiral out. keep going. spiral out. keep going. spiral out. keep going. spiral out. keep going.
Esta es de las canciones que sientes que ya la habias escuchado. Suena a Kurt con algo de Stone Temple Pilots y Staind. Es buena y pienso en revolver dorado dando vueltas cuando la escucho. Sería cool morir a manos de una psicopata enamorada y parece que el cantante de Seether le quiere seguir los pasos a Kurt. Mi humilde sugerencia es que se haga pana de Courtney a ver si se le pega algo. Prestenle atención a los coros a los 2:26 minutos de la canción.
Aquí las letras: Do you think I’m faking when I’m lying next to you? Do you think that I am blind nothing left for me to lose? Must be something on your mind something lost and left behind Do you know I’m faking now?
Do you know I’m faking when I’m lying next to you? Do you know that I am blind to everything you ever do? Must be something on your mind something lost for me to find Do you know I’m faking?
Then she told me she had a gun it sounded like she’d used it once before on him Then she told me she had a gun it sounded like she’d used it once before, oh man
I guess you know I’m faking when I tell you I love you I guess you know that I am blind to everything you say and do Must be something on my mind there’s nothing left for me to hide Do you know I’m faking?
Then she told me she had a gun it sounded like she’d used it once before on him Then she told me she had a gun it sounded like she’d used it once before, oh man
We have to succumb to the feelings we can never face I need you. I breathe you. I can’t go through this all again. We have to succumb to the feelings we can never face I need you. I breathe you. I can’t go through this…
Then she told me she had a gun it sounded like she’d used it once before
Then she told me she had a gun it sounded like she’d used it once before on him Then she told me she had a gun it sounded like she’d used it once before, oh man Then she told me she had a gun she says she wants to use it on me now…
Esta canción la encontré en mi reproductor de MP3 y me dejó impresionado pues ni sabia que la tenía o que tenía canciones de ese grupo. Pero las cosas pasan por una razón...
Letras:
Con la cabeza metida en el bater debes llevar unas horas dormido sin aire. La última raya de coca ensuciaba un espejo,volcado y en el suelo gotas de sangre, porque un grumo te ha cortado.
Dime cómo ves el mundo exiliado en cada lavabo, contando cada minuto, administrándote los gramos. Dime cómo ves mi cara desde tus ojos desquiciados. Dime cómo huele el viento desde tu tabique blanco.
He venido a contarte que tu novia te ha dejado, que ya no le funcionas, que estás acabado. Me ha dicho que cuando te vea te dé un abrazo.
Creo que soy el único que sigue a tu lado,dime como ves el mundo exiliado en cada lavado contando cada minuto administrandonte los gramos dime como ve mi cara desde tus ojos desquisiados dime como huele el viento desde tu tabique blanco.
anda, tira eso, subámonos al tejado y cuenta. Cuéntame lo que quieras, cuéntame que estás enganchado y dime cómo ves el mundo exiliado en el lavabo, exiliado en el lavabo exiliado en el lavado
Hay algo raro en esta canción. Debe ser algo subliminal una especie de mensaje que hace que la cancióm haga un playback automático cada hora de la canción. Las letras estan algo jodonas dede la óptica Cristiana, pero no se puede esperar mucho de esos panas de Finlandia con ese frío encendío hacen tratos con Luci para que le mande llamas del hell.
LYRICS: Heaven ablaze in our eyes We're standing still in time The blood on our hands is the wine We offer a sacrifice
[Chorus] Come on and show, them your love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul, my love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul
This endless mercy mile We're crawling side by side With hell freezing over in our eyes Gods kneel before our crime
[Chorus] Come on lets show, them your love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul, my love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) Don’t let go (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) For your soul (Guitar Solo)
[Chorus] Come on and show, them your love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul, my love (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) For your soul (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) Don’t let go (Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
For your soul (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) Don't let go (My love) (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) For your soul[Soul fades out]
Esta era la canción que más me gustaba en el 1997 "What's the story morning glory" by OASIS All your dreams are made When you're chained to (your) mirror with (your) razor blade Today's the day that all the world will see Another sunny afternoon (I'm) walking to the sound of your favorite tune Tomorrow never knows what it doesn't know too soon
Need a little time to wake up Need a little time to wake up wake up Need a little time to wake up Need a little time to rest your mind You know you should so I guess you might as well
What's the story morning glory? Well (you) need a little time to wake up Wake up well What's the story morning glory? Well Need a little time to wake up Wake up
Hace varios días me puse a ver TV, creo que el domingo para ser exacto y me topé con un concierto/documental del aniversario de Lady Diana. Muchos artistas buenos circularon por el escenario haciendo performances de extrema calidad, una de las presentaciones que mas me impactó fue la de Lily Allen con la canción Smile. A pesar de que la vi tímida caminando de un lado a otro con su vestidito (good legs), la banda y el metal de su voz es muy fresco e interesante. Pueden escucharla aquí:
Aquí las letras: When you first left me I was wanting more But you were fucking that girl next door, what you do that for When you first left me I didn't know what to say I never been on my own that way, just sat by myself all day
I was so lost back then But with a little help from my friends I found a light in the tunnel at the end Now you're calling me up on the phone So you can have a little whine and a moan And it's only because you're feeling alone
At first when I see you cry, yeah it makes me smile, yeah it makes my smile At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile I go ahead and smile
Whenever you see me you say that you want me back And I tell you it don't mean jack, no it don't mean jack I couldn't stop laughing, no I just could help myself See you messed up my mental health I was quite unwell
I was so lost back then But with a little help from my friends I found a light in the tunnel at the end Now you're calling me up on the phone So you can have a little whine and a moan And it's only because you're feeling alone
At first when I see you cry, yeah it makes me smile, yeah it makes my smile At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile I go ahead and smile
Esta canción me da duro, e' ma', durísimo. No sabía mi tenía la mas mínima remota idea que estos musicasos pertenecian a la banda de Santana:
Journey - Send Her My Love lyrics
It's been so long Since I've seen her face You say she's doin' fine I still recall a sad cafe How it hurt so bad to see her cry I didn't want to say goodbye
CHORUS: Send her my love Memories remain Send her my love Roses never fade Send her my love
The same hotel The same old room I'm on the road again She needed so much more Than I could give We knew our love could not pretend Broken hearts can always mend
CHORUS
Callin' out her name I'm dreamin' Reflections of a face I'm seein' It's her voice That keeps on haunting me
Send her, send her my love Roses never fade Memories remain Send her, send her, my love...
Que lindo es levantarme tras haberme soñado contigo, sentir tu presencia y tu perfume de mujer grabado en mi pecho. Tus dedos marcados en mi espalda y mi cama testigo fiel de nuestra glorificación.
Fue tan bueno que pecado tuvo que ser. Como un test de Rocha En todas las figuras veo tu silueta, en cada cuerpo elegante veo tu rostro y en las cadencias del tumbao de las jevitas busco tu sonrisa.
Te sentí tan cerca que ya no es mi sombra quien me persigue, lo unico que quiero es verte, estar contigo, sentirte cerca, saberte presente y que nunca te irás.
Esos ojotes claros, de mirada perdida... Fantasma y mi talón de aquiles, tu sabor en mis labios, tu sudor impreso en mi piel, reflejarme en esos ojos de animé japones y jugar con tu cabellera hasta dormirme.
Hoy busco los restos de nuestra travesura: no hay restos del brassiere que tanto trabajo me dio quitarte, no encuentro la blusa tuya que accidentalmente manchamos de amor, ni tus zapatos zapatos altos, no hay pistas por ninguna lado.
Me temo que soy presa de jugadas de mi mente, anoche estuviste presente y por arte de magia desapareces, no dejas pistas ni rastros solo un tigre desesperado que te busca en su sombra y que te ansía a tu lado.
Hace días que no posteo nada. Pero hoy pienso hacer lo contrario. Ayer se me metió en la cabeza la cancion ironic de alanis y me puse a analizar las letras. Aquí las pongo pa que le den craneo:
An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too late Isn't it ironic ... don't you think Chorus
It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought ... it figures
Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought 'Well isn't this nice...' And isn't it ironic ... don't you think Repeat Chorus
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out when You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up In your face
It's a traffic jam when you're already late It's a no-smoking sign on your cigarette break It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife It's meeting the man of my dreams And then meeting his beautiful wife And isn't it ironic... don't you think A little too ironic... and yeah I really do think... Repeat Chorus
Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out Helping you out
Creo que la imagen habla por si sola: nada mas y nada menos que Cortney Love... Sres este album lo odié siempre he pensado que esa loca mató a Kurt pa' quedarse con la funda, pero del odio nace el amor y este tema es de su producción "Live Through This" (1995) y se llama "Doll Parts"
I am doll eyes Doll mouth Doll legs I am doll arms Big veins Dog bait Yea they really want you They really want you They really do Yea they really want you They really want you But I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake I love him so much he just turns to hate I fake it so real I am beyond fake And someday you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache I am doll parts Bad skin Doll heart It stands for knife For the rest of my life Yea they really want you They really want you They really do [Doll Parts Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com] Yea they really want you They really want you But I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake He only loves those things because he loves to see them break I fake it so real I am beyond fake And some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache Some day you will ache like I ache
Under a blackened sky far beyond the glaring streetlights sleeping on empty dreams the vultures lie in wait You lay down beside me then you were with me every waking hour so close I could feel your breath
When all we wanted was the dream to have and to hold that precious little thing like every generation yields the new born hope unjaded by their years
Pressed up against the glass I found myself wanting sympathy but to be consumed again oh I know would be the death of me and there is a love that's inherently given a kind of blindness offered to appease and in that light of forbidden joy oh I know I won't receive it
When all we wanted was the dream to have and to hold that precious little thing like every generation yields the newborn hope unjaded by their years
You know if I leave you now it doesn't mean that I love you any less it's just the state I'm in I can't be good to anyone else like this
When all we wanted was the dream to have and to hold that precious little thing like every generation yields the new born hope unjaded by their years...
Quien no se creyó nunca que el palo de escoba de la casa era la espada del Augurio de los Thundercats o se enamoró de la princesa Aurora de Voltron? Si la respuetsa tuya es afirmativa pues tambien fuite fande los Autobots y Optimos fue siempre tu candidato a presidente del planeta tierra...
Aquí le pongo la versión 2007 de los Mutemath's, al principio no me gustaba pero ya le he cogido el feeling..
Aquellos tiempos...
Transformers
More than meets the eye Transformers
More than meets the eye Transformers
Robots in Disguise Autobots wage their Battle
To destroy the evil forces Of the Decepticons
Transformers More than meets the eye Transformers Robots in Disguise Transformers
Autobots wage their Battle To destroy the evil forces Of the Decepticons Transformers
Vengo algo ochentero y medio espiritual... Solo lean y préstenle atención a la letra de la canción de hoy. Esta canción forma parte del soundtrack de mi vida, es un buen tema que a todos parece gustarle de los prodigiosos Rush desde Cánada, el tema es "Time Stand Still":
Este tema salió en el EP "Hold your Fire" en 1987 cuando todavía me encontraba en plena infancia. Aquí las letras: Rush - Time Stand Still
Voy un poco metalero con esta. Nada mas y nada menos que de los "Cradle of Filth" y su tema Absinthe with Faust. Esa vaina da miedo!!!
Pour the emerald wine Into crystal glasses We will touch the divine Through kissed catharsis
Let us pitch to the seven-year itch Of the ultra-decadent To a tainted world and the painted girls That our fantasies spent
Tripping through boudoirs laced with opium themes Sipping the bizarre, tasting copious dreams A toast to those most sacrilegious of days Where for every whim won One soon repays
We touched the stars That now laugh from afar At we, the damned The damned The damned The damned
We have spent our time Drenched in opulent splendour But when midnight chimes Will gilded souls surrender?
Let us drink on the giddying brink Of pools of excrement All manner of shit for the glamour and glitz Mephistopheles lent
I remember the night as if it were engraved A bright marble bridge stretched across dark waves To the shore from the moon and by Her grace Came that erudite stranger That fucker
He was a predator, creditor cold Our blood was young on the yellowing scrolls And all that glittered was not gold But we wanted everything And for it all lost our souls
Come my friend, to fate let's raise Two finger shots at this our last soiree For tomorrow I fear Swoops all too deadly near This precipitous weir to Hell's high gate
We touched the stars That now laugh from afar At we, the damned The damned The damned The damned
He was a preditor, creditor cold Our blood was young on the yellowing scrolls And all that glittered was not gold But we wanted everything And for it all lost our souls Our souls
La canción que me tiene loco desde que la escuché es de la legendaria agrupación "The Smashing Pumpkins" y se titula That's The Way (My Love Is). Aquí la letra:
That's The Way (My Love Is) They say that life ain't easy They'll say your life's a crime Destroy up all good reason How I'm alive
They'll say that nothing matters Not even your will to survive Of course I love you baby 'Cause I'm alive Yes, I'm alive
Whenever I call you out Whenever I draw you round Whenever is here and now
That's the way my love is That's the way I care You should call on me baby I'm always there for you Yeah, I'm always there for you
They'll say you'll lose your nerve soon To claim identity Disgrace our sacred promise With no belief Oh, how I believe in you
That's the way my love is for you That's the way my love is for you
I feel a coming age now I feel a dawn in me A certain sun keeps rising On my belief in you
That's the way my love is That's the way I care You should call on me baby 'Cause I'm always there for you That's the way my love is That's the way I care You should call on me baby 'Cause I'm always there for you Yeah, I'm always there for you
Este blog es para bublicar la letra, música y video de las canciones que me gustan y que me crean cierta adicción y no salen del playlist del reproductor portatil de mp3. Esto es para mis amigos y para quienes les guste la buena música.
Mi nombre es César E. Ramírez. Estudio ingeniería telemática en la universidad PUCMM, me gusta navegar, leer, las artes marciales, la playa, el camping, los coros, el rock, las guitarras y la buena compañía de mis amigos.