Re: louie louie

scrasfi

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"There must be some kind of way out of here,"
said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion,
I can't get no relief.
Businessmen they drink my wine,
plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth"

"No reason to get excited,"
the thief, he kindly spoke
"There are many here among us
who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we've been through that
and this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late"

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants, too

Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl.



http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=4AuxJH2Mj30
cuando rompí mi guitarra fue como un sacrificio, porque uno sacrifica lo que más ama
 

scrasfi

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Papá ha volado a través del océano
Dejando solo un recuerdo
Fotografías en el álbum familiar
¿Papa, que más dejaste por mi?
¿Papa, que dejarías atrás por mi?
En conjunto solo era, otro ladrillo en el muro
En conjunto tu solo eras , ladrillos en el muro.

¡Tu! ¡Si, tu! Párate derecho señora

No necesitamos ninguna educación
No necesitamos que controlen nuestros pensamientos
Ni sarcasmo oscuro en el salón de clases
Profesores dejen a los niños en paz
¡Hey! ¡Profesores! ¡Dejen a los niños en paz!
En conjunto es solo, otro ladrillo en el muro.
En conjunto solo eres, otro ladrillo en el muro.

No necesitamos ninguna educación
No necesitamos que controlen nuestros pensamientos
Ni sarcasmo oscuro en el salón de clases
Profesores dejen a los niños en paz
¡Hey! ¡Profesores! ¡Dejen a los niños en paz!
En conjunto es solo, otro ladrillo en el muro.
En conjunto solo eres, otro ladrillo en el muro.

"¡Incorrecto, hágalo otra vez!"
"Si no te comes tu carne, no podrás comer pudín. "¿Como puedes
comer tu pudín si no te comes tu carne?"
"¡Tu!" "¡Sí, tu detrás de las vertientes de la bici, párate derecho señora!"

No necesito brazos alrededor de mí
Y no necesito drogas para calmarme
Yo he visto los escritos en el muro
No creas que necesito algo
¡No! No pienses que necesitaré algo
En conjunto solo era, otro ladrillo en el muro
En conjunto tu eras solo, ladrillos en la pared.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M_bvT-DGcWw
DARK SIDE OF THE MOON
 

scrasfi

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DIOS ES UN CONCEPTO
CON EL QUE MEDIMOS NUESTRO DOLOR
TE LO VOY A REPETIR
DIOS ES UN CONCEPTO
CON EL QUE MEDIMOS NUESTRO DOLOR

NO CREO EN LA MAGIA
NO CREO EN EL I CHING
NO CREO EN LA BIBLIA
NO CREO EN EL TAROT
NO CREO EN HITLER
NO CREO EN JESÚS
NO CREO EN KENNEDY
NO CREO EN BUDA
NO CREO EN EL MANTRA
NO CREO EN EL GITA
NO CREO EN EL YOGA
NO CREO EN LOS REYES
NO CREO EN ELVIS
NO CREO EN ZIMMERMAN
NO CREO EN LOS BEATLES
SÓLO CREO EN MÍ
EN YOKO Y EN MÍ
ESA ES LA REALIDAD
EL SUEÑO HA ACABADO
¿QUÉ PUEDO DECIR?
EL SUEÑO HA ACABADO
AYER
YO ERA EL TEJEDOR DE SUEÑOS
PERO AHORA HE VUELTO A NACER
YO ERA LA MORSA
PERO AHORA SOY JOHN
ASÍ PUES, QUERIDOS AMIGOS
TENDRÉIS QUE SEGUIR VOSOTROS
EL SUEÑO HA ACABADO

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7zqDjfuloA
En la escuela de arte yo era un borracho perdido. Cuando hicimos Help! empecé con la marihuana y dejé la bebida, así de sencillo. Siempre necesité de las drogas para sobrevivir
 

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Used to be so easy to give my heart away.
but i found out the hard way,
there's a price you have to pay.
i found out that love was no friend of mine.
i should have known time after time.

So long, it was so long ago,
but i've still got the blues for you.

Used to be so easy to fall in love again.
but i found out the hard way,
it's a road that leads to pain.
i found that love was more than just a game.
you're playin' to win, but you lose just the same.

So long, it was so long ago,
but i've still got the blues for you.

So many years since i've seen your face.
here in my heart, there's an empty space
where you used to be.

So long, it was so long ago,
but i've still got the blues for you.

Though the days come and go,
there is one thing i know.
i've still got the blues for you.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4O_YMLDvvnw
 

scrasfi

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There´s a lady who´s sure all that glitters is gold
And she´s buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she´s buying a stairway to heaven.

There´s a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
´Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there´s a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There´s a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And it´s whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If there´s a bustle in your hedgerow, don´t be alarmed now,
It´s just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There´s still time to change the road you´re on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won´t go, in case you don´t know,
The piper´s calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she´s buying a stairway to heaven.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ayzhJKy8H_A
 

scrasfi

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Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go
Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go
Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go
Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go

Do you remember Hullabaloo,
Upbeat, Shinding and Ed Sullivan too?
Do you remember rock'n'roll radio?
Do you remember rock'n'roll radio?

Do you remember Murray the K,
Alan Freed, and high energy?
It's the end, the end of the 70's
It's the end, the end of the century

Do you remember lying in bed
With your covers pulled up over your head?
Radio playin' so no one can see
We need change, we need it fast
Before rock's just part of the past
'Cause lately it all sounds the same to me
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh

Will you remember Jerry Lee,
John Lennon, T. Rex and OI Moulty?
It's the end, the end of the 70's
It's the end, the end of the century


http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=kJizV-d3sEQ GABBA GABBA HEY!
 

scrasfi

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A long time ago came a man on a track
walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
and he put down his load where he thought it was the best
he made a home in the wilderness
he built a cabin and a winter store
and he plowed up the ground by the cold lake shore
and the other travellers came walking down the track
and they never went further and they never went back
then came the churches then came the schools
then came the lawyers and the came the rules
the came the trains and the trucks with their loads
and the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Then came the mines - then came the ore
then there was the hard times, then there was a war
telegraph sang a song about the world outside
telegraph road got so deep and so wide
like a rolling river...
And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze
people driving home from the factories
there's six lane of traffic
three lanes moving slow...
*instrumental solo*
I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
i've got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
yes and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
we're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed
and the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
they can always fly away from this rain and this cold
you can hear them singing out their telegraph code
all the way down the telegraph road
You know i'd sooner forget but i remember those nights
when life was just a bet on a race between the lights
you had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care...
but believe in me baby and i'll take you away
from out of this darkness and into the day
from these rivers of headlights, these rivers of rain
from the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos i've run every red light on memory lane
i've seen desperation explode into flames
and i don't wanna see it again...
From all of these signs saying sorry but we're closed
all the way...
down the telegraph road


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yj0cvL8KsHI&feature=related
 

scrasfi

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And now, the end is near
and so i face the final curtain (ha ha ha!)
you cunt, i'm not a queer
i'll state my case, of which i'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
and each and every highway
and much, much more than this
i did it my way
Regrets, i've had a few
but then again, too few to mention
but i did .. what i had to do
i'll see it through without devotion
I planned, each chartered course
be careful thought along the highway
and more, much more than this
i did it my way
There were times, i'm sure you knew
when there was fuck, fuck fuck else to do
But through it all, when there was doubt
i shot it up, or kicked it out
i faced the wall .. and .. the wall
and did it my way
I've loved in bed last night
i've had my fill, my share of looting
and now, the tears subside
i find it all so amusing
To think, i killed a cat
and may i say .. not in the way
"but no, no, not me"
"i did it my way"
For what is a brat, what has he got
when he wears hats that he cannot
say the things he truly thinks
but only the words, not what he feels
The record shows, i've got no clothes
and did it my way


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aLC3uT3aCoE
 

scrasfi

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I need an easy friend, I do
With an ear to lend, I do
I think you fit this shoe, I do
But you have a clue
I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
For free, I do
I'm standing in your line, I do
Hope you have the time, I do
Pick a number to, I do
Keep a date with you


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_apoJ0LLCk

"Prefiero ser el peor de los mejores
que el mejor de los peores"
Kurt Cobain
 

scrasfi

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There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy.
In God, I know I'm one.

My mother was a tailor.
She sewed my new blue jeans.
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans.

Now, the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trump
And the only time that he's satisfied
Is when he's all a-drunk.

Oh, Mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done.
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the risin' sun.

Well, I've got one foot on the platform.
The other foot on the train.
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain.

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy.
In God, I know I'm one.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tBGXwX-TdTY
 

scrasfi

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She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine



http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=P-AYAv0IoWI
“La vida es una porquería, pero de una forma muy bella.” axel.
 

scrasfi

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I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens evry day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts
Its not easy facin up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm, hmm, hmm,...
I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=18fMThJdgjA&feature=related


NO WAR!!!
 

scrasfi

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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain,
'Please bring me my wine'
He said,'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
'Relax,'said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
but you can never leave!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hcwr1nbmWLI
 

scrasfi

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How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.


majestuoso junto a baez. LOS GRANDES MÚSICOS ESCASEAN
 

scrasfi

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Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right.

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, oh!

I loved you since I knew ya
I wouldn't talk down to ya
I have to tell you just how I feel
I won't share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up
So put away your make up
Told you once I won't tell you again it's a bad way.

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
You don't have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_3kG-7I_Y6k
 

scrasfi

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We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn't have much time
Frank Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky
Smoke on the water
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out of ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
Swiss time was running on
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky
Smoke on the water
Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky
Smoke on the water.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2WX_4FNoto4
 

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Barcelona
London calling to the faraway towns
Now that war is declared-and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
London calling, now don't look at us
All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing

[Chorus]
The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, but I have no fear
London is drowning-and I live by the river

London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, an' go it alone
London calling upon the zombies of death
Quit holding out-and draw another breath
London calling-and I don't wanna shout
But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
London calling, see we ain't got no highs
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes

[Chorus]

Now get this
London calling, yeah, I was there, too
An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
After all this, won't you give me a smile?

I never felt so much a' like


Ya que vais hasta la epoca de los 60, nadie se acuerda de kiss?????
 
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