sábado, 30 de mayo de 2009

Spaceman 3.... Oh Lord ah, you know I believe it....

To my soul ah, to my soul to my soul Oh Lord yeah, I believe it in the mornin' Oh, so early in the mornin' and I believe it in the evenin' oh, so late in the evenin' from Friday night through to Sunday morn when the sun comes up until the first sight of dawn oh, Lord take me higher oh, take me higher Lord take me higher oh, come on now Lord Jesus died for my sins Lord, look at the state I'm in look alright, but I'm fucked within can't go through this all again Lord – Jesus gotta help me Find my way, Find my way ….



Spiritualized.... Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating in Space.....

All I want in life's a little bit of love to take the pain away, Getting strong today, a giant step each dayI've been told only fools rush in, only fools rush in but I don't believe,
I don't believe- I could still fall in love with you
, I will love you till I die, and I will love you all the time, So please put your sweet hand in mine, and float in space and drift in time all my time until I die, we'll float in space just you and I So please put your sweet hand in mine, and float in space and drift in time, I'll love you to death, I guess that's what you get and I don't know where we are all going to Love don't get stranger, it is what it is and I don't know where we are all going to everythung happens today, and that's what you getand I don't know where we are all going to
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viernes, 29 de mayo de 2009

David Bowie IV....Here shall we live, in this terrible town....

Where the price for our eyes, shall squeeze them tight like a fist and the walls shall have eyes and the doors shall have ears, but we'll dance in the dark and they'll play , with our lives, like a slow burn leading us on and on (On and on, on and on) like a slow burn, turning us round, and round, and round (Round and round, round and round) But who are we so small in times such as these? Slow burn, Slow burn these are the days These are the strangest of all these are the nights these are the darkest to fall, But who knows? Echoes in tenement halls, Who knows? though the years snare them all Like a slow burn leading us on, and on, and on (On and on, on and on) Like a slow burn, Turning us round, and round, and upside down ....

jueves, 28 de mayo de 2009

David Bowie III....Do you remember a guy that's been....

In such an early song, I heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message from the action man "I'm happy, hope you're happy too I've loved all I needed to love" Sordid details following the shreiking of nothing is killing, just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair but I'm hoping to kick...but the planet is growing Ashes to Ashes, funk to funky, we know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out on heaven's high hitting an all-time low, time and again I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight but the little green wheels are following me Oh no, not again, I'm stuck with a valuable friend "I'm happy, hope you're happy too" One flash of light...but no smoking pistol I've never done good things I've never done bad things, I've never done anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh Want an axe to break the ice Want to come down right now My mother said to get things done, You better not mess with Major Tom .....

David Bowie II....I... I wish you could swim....

Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim, Though nothing, nothing will keep us together, We can beat them-for ever and ever, Oh we can be heroes-just for one day I, I will be King and you, you will be Queen though nothing will drive them away, We can be heroes just for one day, We can be us just for one day I, I can remember (I remember) Standing by the wall (by the wall) And the guns shot above our heads (over our heads) and we kissed as though nothing could fall (nothing could fall) and the shame was on the other side Oh we can beat them forever and ever then we could be heroes just for one day We can be heroes, We can be heroes , We can be heroes, Just for one day, We can be heroes....

miércoles, 27 de mayo de 2009

David Bowie I.... Ziggy played guitar....

Jamming good with Weird and Gilly and the spiders from Mars. He played it left hand,but made it too far,Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band. Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo, like some cat from Japan,he could lick 'em by smiling, He could leave 'em to hang, came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls , just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Ziggy played for time, Jiving us that we were voodoo, the kids were just crass, he was the nazz with God given ass, He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar.Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah, When the kids had killed the man, I had to break up the band. Ziggy played gui...tar ....

Peter Gabriel.... Love i get so lost, sometimes....

Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart, when I want to run away, I drive off in my car, but which ever way I go, I come back to the place you are, All my instincts, they return and the grand facade, so soon will burn, without noise, without my pride I reach out from the inside, In your eyes the light, the heat in your eyes, I am complete, in your eyes I see the doorway to a thousand churches, in your eyes the resolution of all the fruitless searches in your eyes I see the light and the heat in your eyes, oh, I want to be that complete, I want to touch the light the heat I see, in your eyes....Love

martes, 26 de mayo de 2009

Pulp.... Do you remember the first time?....

i can't remember a worse time. but you know that we've changed so much since then, oh yeah, we've grown.now i don't care what you're doing, no i don't care if you screw him. just as long as you save a piece for me, oh yeah, You say you've got to go home. well at least there's someone there that you can talk to. and you never have to face up to the night on your own. jesus, it must be great to be straight.Do you remember the first time?i can't remember a worse time.but you know that we've changed so much since then, oh yeah, we've grown. now i don't care what you're doing, no i don't care if you screw him. just as long as you save a piece for me, oh yeah...

domingo, 24 de mayo de 2009

Radiohead.... In pitch dark i go walking in your landscape....

broken branches trip me as i speak, Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there, There's always a siren singing you to shipwreck (don't reach out, don't reach out don't reach out, don't reach out) stay away from each rocks we'd be a walking disaster (don't reach out, don't reach out don't reach out, don't reach out) Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there (someone on your shoulder someone on your shoulder) just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there ....