Il Topic della MusicaRe: Il Topic della Musica Tipo questa?
MWAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA.... Non parlare di Metal con me, soprattutto sinfonico, pivello... (Rassicurati: anch'io penso sia il testo più cretino della storia, anche se sono donna, ma me l'hai chiamata...) Sfatiamo questo mito della melensaggine: c'è differenza tra pezzo strappalacrime e pezzo da "inciucio" o addirittura pezzo "mi taglio le vene con stile". Io ultimamente sono al "mi taglio le vene con stile", come si può notare da qualche pezzo postato. E non è NIENTE, ma una volta tanto sono molto soddisfatta degli esiti e lo è anche il mio batterista. A head full of dreams
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Poles apart Pink Floyd Did you know, it was all going to go so wrong for you And did you see it was all going to be so right for me Why did we tell you then You were always the golden boy then And that you'd never lose that light in your eyes Hey you...did you ever realise what you'd become And did you see that it wasn't only me you were running from Did you know all the time but it never bothered you anyway Leading the blind while I stared out the steel in your eyes The rain fell slow, down on all the roofs of uncertainty I thought of you and the years and all the sadness fell away from me And did you know... I never thought that you'd lose that light in your eyes
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Quando si dice poche parole ma buone...
Let's start over again, Why can't we start it over again? Just let us start it over again And we'll be good This time we'll get it... Get it right It's our last chance to forgive ourselves A head full of dreams
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Ad uno sgocciolo dal mio compleanno e quindi dal solito tirare le somme su tante cose, questa mi viene dal cuore... soprattutto col problema che mi ritrovo al momento.
Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy. Flyin' on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop. You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop. You broke another mirror, you're turning into something you are not. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk. All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love. They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out. They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out. Oh It's the best thing that you've ever had, The best thing that you've ever, ever had. It's the best thing that you've ever had The best thing you've had has gone away. So don't leave me high, don't leave me dry Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry Don't leave me high. Don't leave me high. Don't leave me dry. A head full of dreams
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Da brividi, in tutti i sensi... video, musica e testo... ecco a voi...
BAUHAUS - MASK The man of shadows thinks in clay Dreamed trapped thoughts of suffocation day He's seen in iron environments With plastic sweat out of chiselled slits for eyes From the growth underneath the closed mouth You'll catch if you listen Rack-trapped cubist vowels From a dummy head expression From a dummy head expression The transformation is invested With the mysterious and the shameful While the thing I am becomes something else Part character part sensation The shadow is cast Musica e gatti. Ottimo rifugio dalle miserie della vita. (Albert Schweitzer)
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Ottimo, Aloona, ottimo... apprestati a fare la conoscenza di uno dei gruppi pilastro della new wave dark fine '70/inizio '80.
Musica e gatti. Ottimo rifugio dalle miserie della vita. (Albert Schweitzer)
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Cambio totalmente genere...
A hundred days had made me older since the last time that I've saw your pretty face A thousand lights had made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same But all the miles had separate They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams And tonight it's only you and me The miles just keep rollin as the people either way to say hello I've heard this life is overrated but I hope that it gets better as we go I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams And tonight girl it's only you and me Everything I know, and anywhere I go it gets hard but it won't take away my love And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done it get hard but it won't take away my love I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams And tonight girl it's only you and me A head full of dreams
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Re: Il Topic della Musica Aò li vidi nel 2000 a monza dopo la reunion e sembravano ancora pischelli, adesso l'ho rivisti nel 2007 a roma e cominciavano ad accusà...
The number of the beast (iron maiden) I left alone my mind was blank I needed time to get the memories from my mind What did I see can I believe that what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy Just what I saw in my old dreams were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me Cos in my dreams it's always there the evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair The night was black was no use holding back Cos I just had to see was someone watching me In the mist dark figures move and twist was all this for real or some kind of hell 666 the Number of the Beast Hell and fire was spawned to be released Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised as they start to cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the Number of the Beast Sacrifice is going on tonight This can't go on I must inform the law Can this still be real or some crazy dream but I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes they seem to mesmerise me...can't avoid their eyes 666 the Number of the Beast 666 the one for you and me I'm coming back I will return And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn I have the fire I have the force I have the power to make my evil take its course
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