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Pogues - Summer In Siam

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Tears in Heaven

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I'm an asshole:
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Dennis Leary I'm An Asshole Lyrics
Folks
I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream
About me
About you
About the way our American hearts beat way down in the bottoms of our chests
About that special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts
Or maybe below the cockles
Maybe in the sub-cockle area
Maybe in the liver
Maybe in the kidneys
Maybe even in the colon
We don't know

I'm just a regular joe
With a regular job
I'm your average white
Suburbanite slob
I like football, and porno, and books about war
I've got an average house
With a nice hardwood floor
My wife, and my job
My kids, and my car
My feet on my table
And a Cuban cigar
But sometimes that just ain't enough
To keep a man like me interested
Oh no, no way, uh uhh
No, I gotta go out and have fun
At someone else's expense
Oh yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

I drive really slow
In the ultra-fast lane
While people behind me are going insane

I'm an asshole
(he's an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole
(he's an asshole, such an asshole)

I use public toilets
And I piss on the seat
I walk around in the summer time sayin', "How about this heat?"

I'm an asshole
(he's an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole
(he's the worlds biggest asshole)

Sometimes I park in the handicapped spaces
While handicapped people
Make handicapped faces

I'm an asshole
(he's an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole
(he's a real fucking asshole)

Maybe I shouldn't be singin' this song
Ranting and raving and carrying on
Maybe they're right when they tell me I'm wrong...
...
NAAAHHHHH!

I'm an asshole
(he's an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole
(he's the world's biggest asshole)

You know what I'm gonna do?
I'm gonna get myself a 1967 Cadilac El Dorado Convertable
Hot pink!
With whale skin hub caps
An all leather cow interior
And big brown baby seal eyes for headlights
YEAH!
And I'm gonna drive around in that baby
At 115 miles per hour
Getting one mile per gallon
Sucking down Quarter Pounder cheeseburgers from McDonalds in the old-fashioned non-biodegradable Styrofoam containers
And when I'm done sucking down those grease-ball burgers
I'm gonna wipe my mouth with the American flag
And then I'm gonna toss the Styrofoam containers right out the side
And there ain't a Goddamn thing anybody can do about it
You know why?
'Cause we got the bombs, that's why!
Two words: Nuclear Fuckin' Weapons
Okay!?
Russia, Germany, Romania
They can have all the Democracy they want
They can have a big Democracy cake walk
Right through the middle of Tienemen Square
And it won't make a lick of difference
Because we got the bombs
Okay!?
John Wayne's not dead
He's frozen!
And as soon as we find a cure for cancer We're gonna thaw out "The Duke"
And he's gonna be pretty pissed off
You know why?
Have you ever taken a cold shower?
Well, multiply that by 15 million times
That's how pissed off "The Duke"'s gonna be
I'm gonna get "The Duke"
And John Cassavetes
And Lee Marvin
And Sam Peckinpah
And a case of whiskey
And drive down to Texas
And-
(Hey, Hey! You know you really are an asshole)
Why don't you just shut-up and sing the song, pal?
You know, the whole time I thought I was that asshole
And it turns out it was him
What an asshole!

I'm an asshole
(he's an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole
(he's the worlds biggest asshole)

A - SS - HO - LE!
Everybody!!
A - SS - HO - LE!

*dog barking noises*

I'm an asshole and proud of it!
 
Mi delirio paranoico y yo nos quedamos en casa esta noche (podría cambiar el nombre del hilo a "canciones que pones cuando vas cieguillo")


Ivan Ferreiro - Mi furia paranoica


Te buscaré mucho más allá de lo que exige el tiempo
Y dormiré en cualquier lugar, con quien me deje hacerlo
Y besaré todas las bocas intentando demostrar
Que sólo existe una...
Y en mi delirio arrastraré todas las cosas buenas
Hasta fundirlas en papel y hacer que den la vuelta
Y enroscarte en una idea hasta verte agua
No dibujarte
No dibujarte
Tal vez tratar de emborronarte…
Imaginarte hacia delante
Recuperarte en cualquier parte
Dilucidar qué es importante
Lo que mi furia considera indispensable
Y en el fragor de la batalla
Poder ponerte cualquier cara
Y en fin, decir que estoy seguro que el pasado no te alcanza…
No te alcanza
Te inventaré
Te inventaré en cualquier mirada
Cualquier gesto
Cualquier cama…
Te inventaré cada mañana…
 
the wall pink floyd:
We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

"Wrong, Do it again!"
"If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. How can you
have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?"
"You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddy!"
https://youtube.com/watch?v=btF1lL8CGf0&mode=related&search=
 
Impresionante

LEONARD COHEN - THE FUTURE

Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
there's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order!

Give me crack and anal sex
Take the only tree that's left
stuff it up the hole
in your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
give me Stalin and St Paul
I've seen the future, brother:
it is murder.

Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant.

You don't know me from the wind
you never will, you never did
I was the little jew
who wrote the Bible
I've seen the nations rise and fall
I've heard their stories, heard them all
but love's the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told
to say it clear, to say it cold:
It's over, it ain't going
any further
And now the wheels of heaven stop
you feel the devil's RIDING crop
Get ready for the future:
it is murder.

Things are going to slide ...

There'll be the breaking of the ancient
western code
Your private life will suddenly explode
There'll be phantoms
There'll be fires on the road
and a white man dancing
You'll see a woman
hanging upside down
her features covered by her fallen gown
and all the lousy little poets
coming round
tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson
and the white man dancin'.

Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St Paul
Give me Christ
or give me Hiroshima
Destroy another fetus now
We don't like children anyhow
I've seen the future, baby:
it is murder.

Things are going to slide ...

When they said REPENT REPENT ...
 
Disfruta del silencio

Depeche Mode
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mi corazón es una manzana
o a veces eso me gustaría

My Heart Is An Apple - Arcade Fire

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rafaella carra


Aaaa en el amor todo es empezar
aaaa en el amor todo es empezar.

Si él te lleva a un sitio oscuro
que no te asuste la oscuridad,
pues casi nunca se está seguro
si es por amor o por algo más.

Aaaa en el amor todo es empezar
aaaa en el amor todo es empezar.

Si tú notaras que es un tormento
y no se acaba de decidir,
para ayudarte es el momento
de que enseguida le des el sí.

Coro:

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Live, live, live, lai
que desastre si tú te vas

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.

Aaaa en el amor todo es empezar
aaaa en el amor todo es empezar.

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Live, live, live, lai
que desastre si tú te vas

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.

Aaaa en el amor todo es empezar
aaaa en el amor todo es empezar.

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Live, live, live, lai
que desastre si tú te vas

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.

(instrumental)

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Live, live, live, lai
que desastre si tú te vas

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
Live, live, live, lai
que desastre si tú te vas

Explota, explótame, explo...
explota, explota mi corazón.
 
Come Undone de Duran Duran

My immaculate dream, made of breath and skin.
I've been waiting for you.
Signed with a home tattoo.
Happy birthday to you, was created for you.

Can't ever keep from falling apart at the seams.
Cannot believe, you're taking my heart to pieces.

Oh, it'll take a little time, might take a little crime to come undone.
Now we'll try to stay blind to the hope and fear outside.
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind, and blow me in to cry.

Who do you need, who do you love, when you come undone?
Who do you need, who do you love, when you come undone?

Words, play me deja vu, like a radio tune I swear I've heard before.
Chill, is it something real, or the magic I'm feeding off your fingers?

Can't ever keep from falling apart at the seams.
Cannot believe, you're taking my heart to pieces.

Lost in a snow filled sky, we'll make it alright to come undone.
Now we'll try to stay blind to the hope and fear outside.
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind, and blow me in to cry.

Who do you need, who do you love, when you come undone?
Who do you need, who do you love, when you come undone?
Who do you need, who do you love, when you come undone?

Can't ever keep from falling apart.
Who do you need, who do you love, when you come undone?
Can't ever keep from falling apart.
Who do you need, who do you love?
Can't ever keep from falling apart.
Who do you love, when you come undone?
Can't ever keep from falling apart...
 
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