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| Tweet Topic Started: May 14 2006, 05:13 PM (5,731 Views) | |
| zemnas | May 27 2006, 01:39 PM Post #16 |
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el canto del loco- zapatillas Estoy cansado de salir de noche y ver siempre la misma gente estoy flipando, de que la gente se invente, cuente y luego reinvente apoltronado, en el sofá de mi casa, vente se está caliente amaestrados, vamos al mismo sitio todos aunque lo mientes alucinando, de que me miren de arriba a bajo como un delincuente intoxicado, de que me pongan esa puta música indiferente, quiero entrar, en tu garito con zapatillas que no me miren mal al pasar estoy cansado de siempre lo mismo y la misma historia y quiero cambiar me da pena tanta tontería quiero un poquito de normalidad pero a ver, mírame y dime "tronco no veo mi sitio y no puedo aparcar" estoy muy harto, de que me digan "si no estas en lista no puedes pasar" solo entran cuatro, tenemos zona supermegaguay y nunca la veras abarrotado, hay aforo limitado y ahora toca esperar y, y, nos han multado, y tu coche se ha llevado la grúa municipal quiero entrar, en tu garito con zapatillas que no me miren mal al pasar estoy cansado de siempre lo mismo y la misma historia y quiero cambiar me da pena tanta tontería quiero un poquito de normalidad pero a ver, mírame y dime "tronco no veo mi sitio y no puedo aparcar" y has aparcado el coche y ahora busca lo del ticket de la hora y cuando vuelvas a ponerlo te habrán puesto una receta de recuerdo. quiero entrar, en tu garito con zapatillas que no me miren mal al pasar estoy cansado de siempre lo mismo y la misma historia y quiero cambiar me da pena tanta tontería quiero un poquito de normalidad pero a ver, mírame y dime "tronco no veo mi sitio..." quiero entrar, en tu garito con zapatillas que no me miren mal al pasar estoy cansado de siempre lo mismo y la misma historia y quiero cambiar me da pena tanta tontería quiero un poquito de normalidad pero a ver, mírame y dime "tronco no veo mi sitio y no puedo aparcar" |
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| Johnny | May 27 2006, 01:44 PM Post #17 |
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ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ![]() essa música tras-me umas recordaçoes... |
![]() To be hurt To feel lost To be left out in the dark To be kicked when you're down To feel like you've been pushed around To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No you don't know what it's like Welcome to my life | |
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| Johnny | May 27 2006, 01:47 PM Post #18 |
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Three Days Grace - (I Hate) Everything About You Every time we lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven’t missed you yet Every roommate kept awake By every sigh and scream we make All the feelings that I get But I still don't miss you yet Only when I stop to think about it I hate everything about you Why do I love you I hate everything about you Why do I love you Every time we lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven’t missed you yet Only when I stop to think about it I hate everything about you Why do I love you I hate everything about you Why do I love you Only when I stop to think About you, I know Only when you stop to think About me, do you know I hate everything about you Why do I love you You hate everything about me Why do you love me I hate You hate I hate You love me I hate everything about you Why do I love you |
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| Lamp | May 27 2006, 01:57 PM Post #19 |
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me tu...bons tempos |
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| Lamp | May 27 2006, 01:59 PM Post #20 |
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ok tinha me esquecido
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| ShiningSirio | May 27 2006, 02:07 PM Post #21 |
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Lamp e Johnny, existe um botão, ao lado do "quote" que diz "edit" e serve sabem para o quê? Para editar os posts. Se se esquecem de dizer qualquer coisa no 1º post, carregam no "edit" e acrescentam o que querem. Controlem o spam, sim?
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| Lamp | May 27 2006, 02:10 PM Post #22 |
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ok,foi sem querer Vou controlar isso
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| Johnny | May 27 2006, 02:13 PM Post #23 |
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yah eu sei... no outro enganei-me mm... mas ja ia dizer ao pedro pa ter kuidado kom o "double post"
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| Johnny | Jun 1 2006, 02:14 PM Post #24 |
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NE-YO - SEXY LOVE: Sexy love (my sexy love) (so sexy) she makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up just one touch and i erupt like a volcano and cover her with my love baby girl u make me say (oohoohooh) and just can't think (of anything else i rather do) than to hear you sing (sing my name the way you do) oh when we do our thing (when we do the things we do) mmmm baby girl u make me say (oohoohooh) sexy love girl the things u do (oh baby baby) keep me sprung keep me running back to u (ooh baby i) ooh i love making love to u (baby girl u know your my) sexy love I'm so addicted to her she's the sweetest drug just enough...still too much say that i'm slippin i'm sprung on all the above i can't help she makes me say (oohoohooh) and just can't think (of anything else i rather do) than to hear u sing (sing my name the way you do) baby when we do our thing (when we do the things we do) oh baby girl u make me say (oohoohooh) (my sexy love) sexy love girl the things u do (oh baby baby) keep me sprung (ooh oh) keep me running back to u (ooh baby i) ooh i love (oh oh) making love to u (see baby girl u know your my) sexy love oh baby what we doin' makes the sun come up keep on lovin' til it goes back down and i don't know what i'd do if i would lose your touch that's why i'm always keepin u around my sexy love sexy love girl the things u do (things u do baby) keep me sprung (ooh ooh) keep me running back to u (keep me running back to u) ooh i love (i love) making love to u (see baby girl u know your my) sexy love sexy love girl the things u do (sexy love) keep me sprung (oh ooh) keep me running back to u (running back to u) Ooh i love making love to u (love to u) (baby girl know your my) Sexy love (my sexy love) she makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up just one touch |
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| Scarlet | Jun 4 2006, 06:35 PM Post #25 |
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Jay Z feet Linkin Park - Numb/Encore Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind Now can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time I need y'all to roar Now what the hell are you waitin for After me, there shall be no more So for one last time, nigga make some noise Get em Jay Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead Back to take over the globe, now break bread I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express Out the country but the blueberry still connect On the low but the yacht got a triple deck But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep Grand openin, grand closin God your man Hov' cracked the can open again Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen just draw off inspiration Soon you gon' see you can't replace him with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS Now can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time I need y'all to roar Now what the hell are you waitin for After me, there shall be no more So for one last time, nigga make some noise What the hell are you waiting for [sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you When you first come in the game, they try to play you Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you From Marcy to Madison Square To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5 It ain't to play games witchu It's to aim at you, probably maim you If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens Cocksucker take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing (one thing) I came, I saw, I conquered From record sales, to sold out concerts So muh'fucker if you want this encore I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless lost under the surface Don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes (Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow) Every step that I take is another mistake to you (Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow) And every second I waste is more than I can take I've become so numb I can't feel you there I've become so tired so much more aware I'm becoming this all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you I've become so numb Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...) I've become so numb So for one last time I need y'all to roar One last time I need y'all to roar Fui ver o x-men e fiquei completamente viciada na música, não consigo deixar de ouvir x) |
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Musas de Direito abalando o quarteirão! "I won't think about that now... I'll think about that tomorrow." Scarlett
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| Johnny | Jun 4 2006, 08:02 PM Post #26 |
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Saliva - Always I hear, a voice say "Don't be so blind" It's telling me all these things That you would probably hide Am I, your one and only desire Am I the reason you breathe Or am I the reason you cry? Always, always, always, always, always, always, I just can't live without you... I love you I hate you I can't get around you. I breathe you I taste you I can't live without you. I just can't take anymore This life of solitude, I guess that I'm out the door And now I'm done with you. (Done with you, done with you, done with you, done with you, done with you) I feel, like you don't want me around I guess I'll pack all my things I guess I'll see you around It's all, been bottled up until now As I walk out your door All I can hear is the sound Always, always, always, always, always, always, I just can't live without you... I love you I hate you I can't get around you. I breathe you I taste you I can't live without you. I just can't take anymore This life of solitude, I guess that I'm out the door And now I'm done with you. I love you I hate you I can't live without you. I left my head around your heart, Why would you tear my world apart? Always, always, always, always. I see, the blood all over your hands Does it make you feel, more like a man Was it all, just a part of your plan The pistol's shakin' in my hands And all I hear is the sound. I love you I hate you I can't live around you. I breathe you I taste you I can't live without you. I just can't take anymore This life of solitude, I guess that i'm out the door And now i'm done with you. I love you I hate you I can't live without you. I love you I hate you I can't live without you. I just can't take anymore This life of solitude, I pick myself off the floor, And now i'm done with you. Always Always Always. |
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| Diokhan | Jun 4 2006, 08:06 PM Post #27 |
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Esse dueto estragou Numb original na minha opinião :silence: Acho que ficou horrivel mesmo Mas pra não ser totalmente um post inutil deixo a letra de uma música muito fófa: AUTUMN TEARS: "A Dreaming Kiss" Lips of glass Their touch so deep Cold, enchanting bliss The dying dreams, I take unto my love (Her embrace) to carry me beyond death I wish... A deepening woe, a shadow of life Hindering my dying dreams But just one kiss, I beg of thee my love To dry my ever flowing stream of tears I wish... Unfortunate is the one who suffers For there is no comfort in death Only one single hope... My love given and not taken without burden May we love one another freely Without fear of abandonment Watch me as I die painlessly A thousand times The sweet, sweet agony of my being Ever am I alone Sadness... a kiss passionate sorrow Of a time to come of divine unity O my love, take us to our ebony meadow Together we stand Amidst the moonlit for and snow I wish... Beloved darkness, to you I plead Give but a wakeful moment Of tragic lust A kingdom of carnal pleasure A garden of crystalline dreams |
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| Scarlet | Jun 5 2006, 03:30 PM Post #28 |
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Não acho, adoro a parte musical do inicio, acho q está excelente. mas tb gosto muito da numb sózinha ![]() E como ando com uma vontade ncontrolável de dançar, aqui fica Shakira ![]() Shakira - Hips don't lie Ladies up in here tonight No fighting, no fighting We got the refugees up in here No fighting, no fighting Shakira, Shakira I never really knew that she could dance like this She makes a man wants to speak Spanish Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa Shakira, Shakira Oh baby when you talk like that You make a woman go mad So be wise and keep on Reading the signs of my body And I'm on tonight You know my hips don't lie And I'm starting to feel it's right All the attraction, the tension Don't you see baby, this is perfection Hey Girl, I can see your body moving And it's driving me crazy And I didn't have the slightest idea Until I saw you dancing And when you walk up on the dance floor Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl And everything so unexpected - the way you right and left it So you can keep on taking it I never really knew that she could dance like this She makes a man want to speak Spanish Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa Shakira, Shakira Oh baby when you talk like that You make a woman go mad So be wise and keep on Reading the signs of my body And I'm on tonight You know my hips don't lie And I am starting to feel you boy Come on lets go, real slow Don't you see baby asi es perfecto Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lie And I am starting to feel it's right All the attraction, the tension Don't you see baby, this is perfection Shakira, Shakira Oh boy, I can see your body moving Half animal, half man I don't, don't really know what I'm doing But you seem to have a plan My will and self restraint Have come to fail now, fail now See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you know That's a bit too hard to explain Baila en la calle de noche Baila en la calle de día Baila en la calle de noche Baila en la calle de día I never really knew that she could dance like this She makes a man want to speak Spanish Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa Shakira, Shakira Oh baby when you talk like that You know you got me hypnotized So be wise and keep on Reading the signs of my body Senorita, feel the conga, let me see you move like you come from Colombia Mira en Barranquilla se baila así, say it! Mira en Barranquilla se baila así Yeah She's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee like me back with the Fugees from a 3rd world country I go back like when 'pac carried crates for Humpty Humpty I need a whole club dizzy Why the CIA wanna watch us? Colombians and Haitians I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction Boo-boop-so-boop No more do we snatch ropes Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie And I'm starting to feel you boy Come on let's go, real slow Baby, like this is perfecto Oh, you know I am on tonight and my hips don't lie And I am starting to feel it's right The attraction, the tension Baby, like this is perfection No fighting No fighting |
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Musas de Direito abalando o quarteirão! "I won't think about that now... I'll think about that tomorrow." Scarlett
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| Bubbles | Jun 9 2006, 09:01 PM Post #29 |
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Velha Guarda
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Porque falámos da música e ela é linda Letra incluída
Sting - Fields Of Gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So she took her love for to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in fields of gold See the west wind move like a lover so Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in fields of gold We'll walk in fields of gold Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold
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| Johnny | Jun 10 2006, 02:34 PM Post #30 |
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SALIVA - REST IN PIECES adoro a música... é linda!
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