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Julian Casablancas
Radiohead
The Cure
Extremoduro
Dance Dance Dance Dance to the radio !
Blondie
Sonic Youth
The killers
Apretados, microdancing
Morrissey
Julian Casablancas (L)
daddyyy (L)
Paolo Nutini
Jim Morrison
Music * I need more *
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Identifiquese !
my love & only love
Julian Casablancas
Paranoid Android
Radiohead
from all the bitches, the one I wanna be is MUSIC
- Air
- Babasonicos
- Babyshambles
- Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
- Blondie
- Coiffeur
- Coldplay
- Depeche Mode
- Elefant
- Ellen Allien
- Extremoduro
- Foo Fighters
- Garbage
- Gustavo Cerati
- Infected Mushroom
- Jarvis Cocker
- Joy Division
- Justice
- Magda
- MGMT
- Moby
- Morrissey
- Oasis
- Pete Doherty
- Pink Floyd
- Pixies
- Placebo
- Porcupine Tree
- Pulp
- Radiohead
- She wants Revenge
- Simian Mobile Disco
- Soda Stereo
- Something Corporate
- Sonic Youth
- Sublime
- Syd Barrett
- The apples in Stereo
- The Beatles
- The Chemical Brothers
- The Cure
- The Doors
- The Hives
- The Killers
- The Prodigy
- The Smiths
- The Strokes
- U2
- Underworld
- Virus
- Viva la fete
'Cause Boys, don't .... Cry
The Cure
Amor, rebeldia, libertad y sangre
Manolillo Chinato
Soledad de Amores
Soledad que te pegas a mi alma
en la dulce soledad de este campo de otoño.
No hay momentos de sosiego.
Rebeldía pura de amores sin amores,
ilusiones puras y puros conformismos
intentando levantar el espíritu nostálgico
de querer estar contigo y nunca estarlo.
Volverás de vez en cuando a estas tierras agrietadas
y verás de nuevo a quien te ama, borracho,
borracho de amores y libertades
y también de vinos por olvidarte. Borracho.
Y si surgen saludos y palabras,
tal vez notes la dureza de mi estilo
queriendo no herirte en nada
y en mi soledad sólo herirme yo mismo.
Y verás sin duda el resurgir poderoso del guerrero
sin miedo a leyes ni a nostalgias,
y lo verás caer una y mil veces
y levantarse de nuevo
con la pura bandera de su raza.
Vive mirando una Estrella, siempre en estado de espera !
Extremoduro
Indispensables !
Ian Curtis
Dance Dance Dance Dance to the radio !
Ramones
Life's a gas, life's a gas, life's a gas, a gas, oh yeahh
So dont be sad cause I'll be there, don't be sad at all.
So dont be sad cause I'll be there, don't be sad at all.
You gotta see her !
Blondie
A puerta cerrada
Pon carita de pena
que ya sabes que haré todo lo que tú quieras
ojos de luna llena
tu mirada es de fuego y mi cuerpo de cera.
Tu eres mi verso, pluma, papel y sentimiento,
la noche yo y tú la luna,
tú la cerveza y yo la espuma.
Se me ponen si me besas
rojitas las orejas.
que ya sabes que haré todo lo que tú quieras
ojos de luna llena
tu mirada es de fuego y mi cuerpo de cera.
Tu eres mi verso, pluma, papel y sentimiento,
la noche yo y tú la luna,
tú la cerveza y yo la espuma.
Se me ponen si me besas
rojitas las orejas.
You're NEVER going anywhere
Sonic Youth
Babasonicos
En el cielo no hay lugar
para que mi alma descanse,
ni siquiera religión,
porque no busco el perdón.
Me quedaré sin motivos,
naufragaré en el vicio,
como un pirata
retirado del mar.
para que mi alma descanse,
ni siquiera religión,
porque no busco el perdón.
Me quedaré sin motivos,
naufragaré en el vicio,
como un pirata
retirado del mar.
Is indie rock & roll for me ?
The killers
No me vas a dar vergüenza
Haciendo, haciendo, haciendo lo que más me gusta
Haciendo, haciendo, haciendo lo que más me gusta
Haciendo, haciendo, haciendo lo que más…
Haciendo, haciendo, haciendo lo que más me gusta
Haciendo, haciendo, haciendo lo que más…
No esperes nada de mí
Apretados, microdancing
The Vines
Mother said
Get me out
Brother meant
Get me out
I got a spaceship in the yard
We're only fourteen years apart
Or am I lost beside the stream
Tattoo my head tattoo my feet
I will leave home
Through the vision valley waitin' to be found
Get me out
Brother meant
Get me out
I got a spaceship in the yard
We're only fourteen years apart
Or am I lost beside the stream
Tattoo my head tattoo my feet
I will leave home
Through the vision valley waitin' to be found
Dear God..please help me
Morrissey
The Queen Is DEAD
Take me out tonight
Where there's music and there's people
Who are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one anymore
Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh please don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine
Where there's music and there's people
Who are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one anymore
Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh please don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine
You're no fun !!!!
Julian Casablancas (L)
adam's song
daddyyy (L)
The Doors (of perception)
I really want you, Really do.
Really need you, baby, God knows I do
'Cause I'm not real enough without you
Oh, what can I do.
You make me real, You make me feel like lovers feel.
You make me throw away mistaken misery. Make me feel love. Make me free.
I really want you. Really do. Really need you, baby
Really do. 'Cause I'm not real enough without you.
What can I do. You make me real. Only you, baby.
Have that appeal. So let me slide into your tender sunken sea. Make me feel love Make me free.
You make me real, all right. You make me feel, like lovers feel.
You make me throw away mistaken misery.
You make me feel love. You make me free.Make me free.
You make me real.
Really need you, baby, God knows I do
'Cause I'm not real enough without you
Oh, what can I do.
You make me real, You make me feel like lovers feel.
You make me throw away mistaken misery. Make me feel love. Make me free.
I really want you. Really do. Really need you, baby
Really do. 'Cause I'm not real enough without you.
What can I do. You make me real. Only you, baby.
Have that appeal. So let me slide into your tender sunken sea. Make me feel love Make me free.
You make me real, all right. You make me feel, like lovers feel.
You make me throw away mistaken misery.
You make me feel love. You make me free.Make me free.
You make me real.
Life is good, and the sun is shining
Paolo Nutini
VIRUS !
Encontrarte en algun lugar
Aunque sea muy tarde
Tantos odios para curar
Tanto amor descartable.
Escucharte a mi lado hablar
Aunque estemos distantes
De este mundo tan poco sensual
Que no pudo aliviarme.
Vos sos mi obsesion
Quisiera atraparte
Vos sos mi destruccion
No puedo dejar de pensar
Tengo que ordenar
Esta situacion
Quiero estar libre
Para un nuevo amor
Aunque sea muy tarde
Tantos odios para curar
Tanto amor descartable.
Escucharte a mi lado hablar
Aunque estemos distantes
De este mundo tan poco sensual
Que no pudo aliviarme.
Vos sos mi obsesion
Quisiera atraparte
Vos sos mi destruccion
No puedo dejar de pensar
Tengo que ordenar
Esta situacion
Quiero estar libre
Para un nuevo amor
welcome to the future
England knows it hurts . . .
In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, oh yeah
I was lost, I was lost
Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed
I was lost, oh yeah
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
Yeah, how long must you pay for it?Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
For itI was scared, I was scared
Tired and underprepared
But I waited for it
If you go, if you go
Then Leave me down here on my own
Then I'll wait for you, yeah
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
Yeah, how long must you pay for it?
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
For it, yeah
Sing it please, please, pleaseC
ome back and sing to me
To me, me
Come on and sing it out, now, now
Come on and sing it out, to me, me
Come back and sing it.
In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, oh yeah
Oh Yeah
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, oh yeah
I was lost, I was lost
Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed
I was lost, oh yeah
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
Yeah, how long must you pay for it?Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
For itI was scared, I was scared
Tired and underprepared
But I waited for it
If you go, if you go
Then Leave me down here on my own
Then I'll wait for you, yeah
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
Yeah, how long must you pay for it?
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
For it, yeah
Sing it please, please, pleaseC
ome back and sing to me
To me, me
Come on and sing it out, now, now
Come on and sing it out, to me, me
Come back and sing it.
In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, oh yeah
Oh Yeah
beauty & style
No me gusta lo que dicen por acá.
Tan pocas dudas suele ser mala señal ...
Dame un beso lleno de preguntas nuevas !
GOD
Jim Morrison
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