Il Topic della MusicaRe: Il Topic della Musica Disaccordi con l'insegnante... beh, spero in realtà che la cosa si risolva: ci tenevo davvero tanto.
It's a God-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere to be seen Now she walks through her sunken dream To the seat with the clearest view And she's hooked to the silver screen But the film is a saddening bore 'Cause she's lived it ten times or more She could spit in the eyes of fools As they ask her to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? It's on Amerika's tortured brow That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Now the workers have struck for fame 'Cause Lennon's on sale again See the mice in their million hordes From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads Rule Britannia is out of bounds To my mother, my dog, and clowns But the film is a saddening bore 'Cause I wrote it ten times or more It's about to be writ again As I ask you to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? A head full of dreams
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Mi sono svegliata con in testa questa. Credo di essere grave. Più di quanto pensassi.
Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over And it seems as though the writings on the wall Superstar you finally made it But once your picture becomes tainted It's what they call,The rise and fall I always said that I was gonna make it Now it's plain for everyone to see But this game I'm in don't take no prisoner Just casualties,I know that everything is gonna change Even the friends I knew before may go But this dream is the life I've been searching for Started believing that I was the greatest My life was never gonna be the same Cause with the money came a different status That's when things change Now I'm too concerned with all the things I own Blinded by all the pretty girls I see I'm beginning to lose my integrity Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over And it seems as though the writings on the wall Superstar you finally made it But once your picture becomes tainted It's what they call the rise and fall I never used to be a troublemaker Now I don't even wanna please the fans No autographs, no interviews o pictures, endless demands,give into vices that was clearly wrong The type that seems to make me feel so right But some things you may find can take over your life Burnt all my bridges now I've run out of places And there's nowhere left for me to turn Been caught in comprimising situations I should have learnt, from all those times I didn't walk away when I knew that it was best to go Is it too late to show you the shape of my heart Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over And it seems as though the writings on the wall Superstar you finally made it But once your picture becomes tainted It's what they call,The rise and fall Now I know,I made mistakes Think I don't care But you don't realise what this means to me So let me have just one more chance I'm not the man I used to be Used to be... Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over And it seems as though the writings on the wall Superstar you finally made it But once your picture becomes tainted It's what they call,The rise and fall A head full of dreams
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Re: Il Topic della Musica registrazione in presa diretta di un mio concerto al controvento music festival di rieti con la coverband dei pink floyd:
Run Like Hell Run, run, run, run (repeat line four times) You better make your face up in Your favorite disguise With your button down lips and your Roller blind eyes With your empty smile And your hungry heart Feel the bile rising from your guilty past With your nerves in tatters When the cockleshell shatters And the hammers batter Down the door You better run Run, run, run, run (repeat line four times) You better run all day And run all night And keep your dirty feelings Deep inside. And if your Takin' your girlfriend Out tonight You better park the car Well out of sight 'Cos if they catch you in the back seat Trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to mother In a cardboard box You better run
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Re: Il Topic della Musica
Tu Vuò Fa L'Americano Puorte o cazone cu 'nu stemma arreto 'na cuppulella cu 'a visiera alzata. Passe scampanianno pe' Tuleto camme a 'nu guappo pe' te fa guardà! Tu vuò fa l' americano! mmericano! mmericano siente a me, chi t' ho fa fa? tu vuoi vivere alla moda ma se bevi whisky and soda po' te sente 'e disturbà. Tu abballe 'o roccorol tu giochi al basebal ' ma 'e solde pe' Camel chi te li dà? ... La borsetta di mammà! Tu vuò fa l' americano mmericano! mmericano! ma si nato in Italy! siente a mme non ce sta' niente a ffa o kay, napolitan! Tu vuò fa l' american! Tu vuò fa l' american! Comme te po' capì chi te vò bene si tu le parle 'mmiezzo americano? Quando se fa l 'ammore sotto 'a luna come te vene 'capa e di:"i love you!?" Tu vuò fa l' americano mmericano! mmericano siente a me, chi t'ho fa fa? tu vuoi vivere alla moda... P.S. a me del video me fa morì soprattutto il batterista
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Per gli amanti dell'hard rock anni 80/90 un pezzo che a suo tempo ha fatto storia. I mitici danesi impazziti, i Disneyland After Dark, tuttora in attività e che quando vengono a Milano non me li faccio scappare di certo.
D.A.D. - Sleeping my Day Away (1989) Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed Open my eyes when the day have died I turned the world and I slept allright Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight Oh lord won't you bless this night... From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away After dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away That after dark - is the game I play I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again I'm sleeping my day away And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again I'm sleeping my day away 'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away...
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Re: Il Topic della Musica THAT'S AMORE
(In Napoli where love is king When boy meets girl here's what they say) When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie That's amore When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantella When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool That's amore When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in love When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming signore Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli That's amore (When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie That's amore When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantella When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool) That's amore (When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in love When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming signore Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli) That's amore Lucky fella When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool) That's amore (When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in love When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming signore Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli) That's amore, (amore) That's amore
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Per annunciare l'uscita della sua ultima fatica il "polpettone" Meat Loaf fa un bel tour in Europa ma purtroppo le date fino a dicembre non scendono sotto Londra.
DEAD RINGER FOR LOVE Every night I grab some money and I go down to the bar I got my buddies and a beer I got a dream - I need a car You got me begging on my knees c'mon and throw the dog a bone A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone Baby baby Rock 'n roll and brew Rock 'n roll and brew I know that you and I oh we got better things to do Rock 'n roll and brew Rock 'n roll and brew They don't mean a thing when I compare 'em next to you I don't know who you are or what you do Or where you go when you're not around I don't know anything about you baby But you're everything I'm dreaming of I don't know who you are But you're a real dead ringer for love You're a real dead ringer for love (Girl:) Ever since I can remember you been hanging around this joint You been trying to look away but now you finally got the point I don't have to know your name and I won't tell you what to do But a girl - she doesn't live by only rock 'n roll and brew Baby baby, baby baby (Both:) Rock n' roll and brew Rock 'n roll and brew (Boy:) They don't mean a thing when I compare 'em next to you (Both:) Rock n' roll and brew Rock 'n roll and brew (Boy:) I know that you and I oh we got better things to do I don't know who you are or what you do Or where you go when you're not around (Girl:) I don't know anything about you baby But you're everything I'm dreaming of I don't know who you are (Boy:) But you're a real dead ringer for love You're a real dead ringer for love (Boy:) Oh! You got the kind of legs that do more than walk (Girl:) I don't have to listen to your whimpering talk (Boy:) Listen you got the kind of eyes that do more than see (Girl:) You got a lotta nerve to come on to me (Boy:) You got the kind of lips that do more than drink (Girl:) You got the kind of mind that does less than think But since I'm feeling kinda lonely and my defenses are low Why don't you give it a shot and get it ready to go I'm looking for anonymous and fleeting satisfaction I want to tell my daddy I'll be missing in action (Girl:) Ever since I can remember I've been hanging 'round this joint My daddy never noticed now he'll finally get the point (Boy:) You got me beggin' on my knees - C'mon and throw the dog a bone A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone (Both:) Baby baby, baby baby Rock 'n roll and brew Rock 'n roll and brew They don't mean a thing when I compare 'em next to you Rock 'n roll and brew Rock 'n roll and brew I know that you and I oh we got better things to do (Girl:) I don't know who you are (Boy:) Oh what you do (Girl:) Or where you go (Boy:) When you're not around (Girl:) I don't know anything about you baby (Boy:) But you're everything I'm dreaming of (Both:) I don't know who you are But you're a real dead ringer for love A real dead ringer for love Dead ringer for love Dead ringer for love - dead ringer Dead ringer for love - dead ringer Dead ringer for love - dead ringer
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Giusto stamattina in auto ho inserito un cd che non ascoltavo da tempo.
"Cats in the Cradle" by Ugly Kid Joe - 1992 My child arrived just the other day; Came to the world in the usually way But there were planes to catch and bills to pay. He learned to walk while I was away. He was talkin' 'fore I knew it. And as he grew he said, "I'm gonna be like you, Dad. You know I'm gonna be like you." Chorus : And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon, Little boy blue and the man on the moon. "When you comin' home ?" "Son, I don't know when. We'll get together then. You know we'll have a good time then." Well, my son turned ten just the other day. He said , "Thanks for the ball, Dad. Come on, let's play. Could you teach me to throw ?" I said, "Not today. I got a lot to do." He said, "That's okay." And he walked away and he smiled and he said, "You know, I'm gonna be like him, yeah. You know I'm gonna be like him." Chorus Well, he came from college just the other day, So much like a man I just had to say, "I'm proud of you. Could you sit for a while ?" He shook his head and he said with a smile, "What I'd really like, Dad, is to borrow the car keys. See you later. Can I have them please ?" Chorus : And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon, Little boy blue and the man on the moon. "When you comin home, Son ?" "I don't know when. We'll get together then. You know we'll have a good time then." I've long since retired, my son's moved away. I called him up just the other day. "I'd like to see you, if you dont mind." He said, "I'd love to, Dad, if I could find the time. You see my new job's a hassle and the kids have the flu, But it's sure nice talkin' to you, Dad. It's been sure nice talkin' to you." And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me, He'd grown up just like me. My boy was just like me. (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Chorus
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