The New pornographers....exploding international the scenes, the sounds and famously the feeling....

that you can't squeeze 'round while tearing off another page of loose change outrage, it's another perfect day, until the night shows, exploding international, the wind did howl, the sky above was thick with rings of smoke and clouds and hanging on the bleeding end of conscious, who's this? was there anything I missed as far as you know? was it all for swinging you around? exploding international, the sun, the sights, the moments you are viewing, through a beam of light, propel you through the golden age, we crash-land the first page on a crumbling world stage, into the front rows all for swinging you around and off your feet, all the love you found, spinning 'round, we're twisting incognito, with no time, can't talk, can't tell if this is fantasy or culture shock or remnants of a golden age, that's near mint unplayed or a welcome overstayed, beneath the lightshow all for swinging you around....

Fleet Foxes....I was following the pack all swallowed in their coats....

with scarves of red tied ’round their throats, to keep their little heads from fallin’ in the snow and I turned ’round and there you go, and Michael, you would fall and turn the white snow red as strawberries in the summertime....

The Whitest Boy Alive....Don't turn around....

Keep going.If I do look back, I'll never get over you. Any ounces of doubt, Don't show them. In this ancient game, Where players never lose. Why did it fail? For what reason? How many times and whom, must I ask to know? Just a long way around or a dead end? Bound for a place I could only reach alone....

Public Enemy....Man, you ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing....

'bout your daughter, no, she's not my type (but suppose she said she loved me?) Are you afraid of the mix of black and white? We're livin' in a land where the law say, The mixing of race makes the blood impure, She's a woman, I’m a man, By the look on your face I see ya can't stand it, Black man, black woman, black baby, White man, white woman, white baby, White man, black woman, black baby, Black man, white woman, black baby, Man, you need to calm down, don't get mad, I don't need your sista (but suppose she says she loves me?) Would you still love her or would you dissmiss her? (hey!) what is pure? who is pure? Is it european state of being, I ain't sure, If the whole world was to come through peace and love, Then what would we be made of? Excuse us for the news, You might not be amused, But did you know white comes from black, No need to be confused, Excuse us for the news, I question those accused, Why is this fear of black from white, Influence who you choose? Man, I don't want your wife, Stop screamin' it's not the end of your life (but suppose she says she loves me?) What's wrong with some color in your family tree? (yeah!) I don't know, I'm just a rhyme sayer, Skins protected against the ozone layers, Breakdown, 2001, It might be best black or just brown, countdown!....

Squirrel Nut Zippers....In the after life....

you could be headed for the serious strife, Now you make the scene all day, but tomorrow there'll be hell to pay, people listen attentively, I mean about future calamity, I used to think the idea was obsolete, until I heard the old man stamping his feet. This is a place where eternally fire is applied to the body, teeth are extruded and bones are ground, then baked into cakes which are passed around., beauty, talent, fame, money, refinement, top skill and brain but all the things you try to hide, will be revealed on the other side. now the d and the a and the m and the n and the a and the t and the I-o-n, lose your face, lose your name then get fitted for a suit of flame....

Death from Above 1979....This war is cold and silent....

Our love has turned to violence
You've got three years to live for something
You've got three years to die for something
this war is warm and vibrant
our love has turned to silence
You've got two months to tell him something
You've got two months to tell him something
and if you love let him know
or if you leave him tell him so
or you will break his heart in two....

Kasabian....One...take control of me?....

you're messing with the enemy said its 2, it's another trick, messing with my mind, I wake up chase down an empty street, blindly snap the broken beats said it's gone with the dirty trick, it's taken all these days to find ya, I tell you I want you, I tell you I need you, Friends, take control of me, stalking cross' the gallery, all these pills got to operate, the colour quits and all invade us there it goes again, take me to the edge again all I got is a dirty trick, I’m chasing down all walls to save ya, I tell you I want you I’ll tell you I need you, I the blood ain't on my face just wanted you near me, I tell you I want you I’ll tell you I need you, the blood ain't on my hands just wanted you near me....

Aurora y la Academia....Horas te di....

por siempre presente en mi voluntad las horas movia y crecia el dolor, reia y reia mi fé en recordar las horas y horas en que te vi, Estaba sola en el rincón de aquella cama mirando hacia el balcón, pensando solo en como las nubes se mueven en la misma dirección, fue entonces cuando decidi darme la vuelta y sacarte de mi cajón, ya tu mirada no me asusta no me engaña he tomado una decisión, Siento el ardor por siempre presente en la voz de callar, lo nunca preciso decir la verdad dolia la herida que no ha de parar la sangre perdida por ti, Estaba sola en el rincón de aquella cama mirando hacia el balcón, pensando solo en como las nubes se mueven en la misma dirección, fue entonces cuando decidi darme la vuelta y sacarte de mi cajón, ya tu mirada no me asusta no me engaña he tomado una decisión, Fué entonces cuando decidi darme la vuelta y sacarte de mi cajón, ya tu mirada no me asusta no me engaña he tomado una decisión....

Digitalism....Everything is anything new....

The future is a thing that's a danger to you, Even though minimum is maximum, Going back, my worthy cap black enough, I don't care what's up with you, Is it a way that you're going move? Don't you get your **** of them wheels, That you ever scared, copy too, The future isn't part of your identity, Never will it be partying, Never will it be a personality, Dapper as you will defineEverything is anything new, Everything is anything new, Anything new, is anything new?....

Austin TV....Esta noche….este sitio te espera mientras un niño despierta....

oyendo notas olvidadas , viejas, en ningun instante me olvides siempre acuerdate de sentir esta real felicidad, Esta larga ilusion concentra enormes sueños, Pienso en retomar otro sendero, En ningun otro sitio dare importancia a lagrimas amargas, Regresar Intituitivamente seria algo perfecto pero romperia acuerdos que un extraño nombro, Ojala entiendas y si tienes una verdad interior es real amigo, Mucho ocultamos sentimientos, Las luciernagas ocultan reflejos apagados, No desesperes observa....

Cause and Effect....I guess it's over now. I think we've seen the end...

When our common dream. Faltered in the between. Though i've tried so hard to make it real. It doesn't matter now. I guess it never and it's alright alright alright with me and it's alright if that's how you want it to be. I've learned through weakness and through the web of your lies. That everyday I levi. Another piece of me dies and in the black and white. I found aneed to move on. To find a road of gold. A throne to live upon and it's alright alright alright with me and it's alright if that's how you want it to be. If there's a reason for the pain then let me know. If i'm the reason for your pain then let me go and it's alright alright alright with me and it's alright if that's how you want it to be....

Cabaret Voltaire....Slipping into new disguise,Your eyes know, your body lies....

this fascination. this fascination. this fascination. Your thoughts, closed off. but it's no concern, concern of yours. Just fascination. Just fascination. Just private, fascination. hide away in secrecy, You chop away this fantasy. this private fascination. this private, fascination. but if they knew, you'd shoot yourself. a beast, you'd shoot yourself. this private fascination. Just fascination. this fascination. this private fascination. glances back, slip in the way, swift. You've found another way of, slipping into your disguise, Your eyes know, your body lies. Just fascination. Just fascination. Just private, fascination. this private, fascination. drive away in privacy, You chop away this fantasy. Your thoughts, closed off. but it's no concern, concern of yours. Just fascination. Just fascination. Just fascination. Just private, fascination. Just private, fascination....this fascination. This fascination....

Ximena Sariñana....Cuanto tiempo perderemos para conocernos y reconocer....

y en tu vida paralela quiero que me quieras al amanecer, como se si lo que viste en mi no es lo mismo que te alentò, que en mi vida paralela quiero convencerte que esto funcionò, Mis paredes han cerrado todas las preguntas sobre los 2 y al final de todo tengo lo que quiero y solo formas parte de lo que soy, Como se si lo que sientes es equivalente cuando ya no estas y en tu vida paralela existe la promesa que regresaràs, Mis paredes han cerrado todas las preguntas sobre los 2 y al final de todo tengo lo que quiero y solo formas parte de lo que soy...parte de lo que soy...

Portishead....Ohh........can anybody see the light....

where the morn meets the dew and the tide rises did you realise, no one can see inside your view did you realise, forwhy this sight belongs to you, ohh........just set aside your fears of life, thru this sole desire done it warning done it now this ain't real on in this side, done it warning done it now this ain't real on in this side done it warning, done it now this ain't real done it waring, done it now this ain't real on in this side, ohh............can anybody see the light, were the morn meets the dew and the tide rises, did you realise, no one can ever see inside you view, did you realise, forewhy this sight belongs to you....

The Polyphonic spree....Light and day is more than you'll say....

Because all my feelings are more than I can let by or not more than you've got just follow the day, Follow the day and reach for the sun! You don't see me flying to the red one more you're done just follow the seasons and find the time, reach for the bright side you don't see me flying to the red, one more you're nuts just follow the day follow the day and reach for the sun, Just follow the day follow the day and reach for the sun! You don't see me flying to the red one more you're nuts, just follow the seasons and find the time reach for the bright side, you don't see me flying to the red one, more you're nuts just follow the day, follow the day and reach for the sun! Just follow the day, follow the day and reach for the sun! Just follow the day, follow the day and reach for the sun!....

Architecture in Helsinki....I've got problems, I'm gonna use them....

I'm gonna keep them from you 'til you cry. I've got machine guns, I never shoot them, I only borrowed them in case we die. Late nights, play fights, I'm freezing and you're leaving me here. Blue and red up I'm fed, you're upset almost dead, tongue twisted. 35 nightmares and 94 days since I got near you and your anxious ways, Hey darling, let's steal it, I'm certain you're sure, Spell it to me love. and as we planned there's fireworks, stage right, They're swallowing the brains of all in sight, It's 1am, that's the evening your time, We're counting sheep, Sell it to me, love. Leave it while it still smolders, So I'll have to say I told you, I carved our names in a tree there, I meant the letters to be bolder, bolder, Around the angles there's a race, Where silver never gets golder, and baby when we get older, We don't have to get colder....

Asobi Seksu....Ano kumo o miteru Kotori ga tounderu....

Ureshii kedo kimi wa watashi ga kirai, Futari de koi shite Tanoshii tokoro e ikitai kedo, Kimi wa dokonimo inai Naze kietai no, Kimi wa nigeteru no Naze naze doshite, Kimi ga daisuki, daisuki, daisuki, suki nano ni....

They Might Be Giants....Yes, no, maybe, I don't know, can you repeat the question?....

you're not the boss of me now, you're not the boss of me now, you're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big, life is unfair, so I just stare at the stain on the wall where, the tv'd been, but ever since we've moved in it's been empty, why I, why I’m in this room there is no point explaining, you're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big, you're not the boss of me now life is a test, and I confess, I like this mess I’ve made so far grade on a curve and you'll observe, I’m right below the horizon yes, no, maybe, I don't know, can you repeat the question? you're not the boss of me now, you're not the boss of me now, you're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big, life is unfair....

Mew....I'm caught in a symmetry of your mind....

I’m not happier than you, did I really see you or was it a dream, dreaming that it was seamless not a trace of wrong words, that we spoken little did we know? no bigotry no tears shed oh if only you'd try to be polite, thinking you were right only to find that you're unkind but ironically you will always be Belle of the ball at least to me, I’m caught in a symmetry of your mind but I’m not happier than you, but my words are frail not audible they do not even convince me, perhaps they are untrue truly with you the worst is always true, I gave you all the benefits of all the doubts I had, never hoped to be as benign as me funny how you always get through, but ironically you will always be belle of the ball at least to me....

Nada Surf....Don’t push me cause I’ll fall in love with whatever you just said....

don’t push me cause I’ll fall in love with the way you wear your head, out in the corner you’re glowing white, I want to want you, I need to need you, I’d love to love you, I want to want you, I need to need you, I’m begging to beg you, I’d like to say good-bye to a complicated mind but when I walk and wave, I’m stalked all day by California lives and things I didn’t try, with human kind and the strangest colored eyes....

Graham Coxon....I can't feel the same again now that I found you....

and I won't be the same again, now that I found you, Once it was so easynow it just ain't that and you won't believe me cause I, I never knew, I want you to remember the good times and everytime I see you a sadness falls upon me cause, I still love you and long for you and me, I want you to remember the good times....

Primus....The earth it did crack open on the day that I was born....

and a thousand merry pranksters came dancin' through the storm. I lay cradle bound a howlin' out my mind not knowin' years to come, i'd be shoutin' over din I sucked information through the holes in my skull as my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full. I am antipop; I’ll run against the grain till the day I drop. I am the antipop; the man you cannot stop. as a young man, I plug into the tube, but the stench of all that pretense I cannot muddle through. I lay on my back and scan the radio all that comes out my speakers is a steady syrup flow. I suck information through the holes in my skull as my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full. I stood by watching and I seen 'em come and go. I seen 'em make that million then vanish in the snow. They come upon you like a pack of rabid hounds as they slobber in your ears and purge you with their sounds. Pushing misinformation through the holes in my skull my belly gurgles nauseous and still my mouth is full. I am antipop; I’ll run against the grain till the day I drop. I am the antipop; the man you cannot stop....

Guided By Voices....someone tell me why I do the things that I don't wanna do when you're around me....

I’m somebody else someone tell me why, I act like a fool when things don't go my way, when you're around me I'm somebody else, there is good reason I guess having once gone to far when you clean out the hive does it make you wanna cry? I'm still being followed by the teenage FBI, someone tell me why someone tell me why, someone tell me why I do the things that I don't wanna do, when you're around me I'm somebody else, someone tell me why someone tell me why, someone tell me why I do the things that I don't wanna do, when you're around me I'm somebody else, someone tell me why I act like a fool, when things don't go my way when you're around me, I'm somebody else there is good reason I guess, having once gone to far when you clean out the hive, does it make you wanna cry I'm still being followed by the teenage FBI....

Dead Can Dance....These silent chances pass one by who never knew of them at all....

Resigned to the hands of fate we await her impending beckon call. until we return, paradise interred.spread your golden wings, let the sails unfurl.until we return,paradise interred. spread your golden wings, let the sails unfurl. these silent chances pass one by who never knew of them at all. resigned to the hands of fate we await her impending beckon call. Until we return, paradise interred spread your golden wings, let the fires burn. until we return, paradise interred. spread your golden wings, let the sails unfurl. Well opportunities doors did not open wide. the answers remain locked away inside locked away inside... locked away inside...locked away inside...locked away inside... So forced into labour we till the earth to sow the seeds of our own rebirth. as the days turned into years our faith overcame any doubts or fears. are there any doubts or fears? In truth we had found the key. It's application would unravel this mystery. This mystery... This mystery...This mystery...This mystery....

Lambchop....Well I hate Nathan Bedford Forrest, He’s the featured artist in the devil’s chorus....

and damn they’re looking ugly to me damn they’re looking ugly to me, they say put an end to all your joking, you lost your friends when you quit smoking and damn they’re looking ugly to me damn they’re looking ugly to me now, the print the proof it disappoints and damn you’re running late, the fall the spills are picking up and it’s their best effort to date, You see your pitchfork I-rock saviors and I’m sorry I still prefer Jim Neighbors and damn they’re looking ugly to me damn they’re looking ugly to me, It’s said that those who wait will be rewarded but I think, those who are waiting will soon be deported and damn, they’re looking ugly to me damn they’re looking ugly to me, Now Insurance of the past is gone away and how we’ve overcome, the weakness for the altered statements and hey you know, we’re dressed like that and hey, that’s rather silly and hey, I made a bet with you that it’s not T mobility one more week of the preacher’s blend then I’ll be back from on the mend and damn they’re looking ugly to me damn they’re looking ugly to me soon I can do just what I please but I still hold my hip each time....

Dire Straits....You get a shiver in the dark....

It's a raining in the park but meantime, south of the river you stop and you hold everything a band is blowing dixie, double four time, You feel alright when you hear the music ring, well now you step inside but you don't see too many faces, coming in out of the rain they hear the jazz go down, competition in other places, uh but the horns they blowin' that sound, way on downsouth, way on downsouth, London town, check out guitar george, he knows-all the chords, mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't wanna make them cry or sing, they said an old guitar is all he can afford, when he gets up under the lights to play his thing and harry doesn't mind - if he doesn't, make the scene, he's got a daytime job, he's doing alright, he can play the honky tonk like anything, savin' it up, for friday night, with the sultans, we're the sultans of swing, then a crowd a young boys, they're a foolin' around in the corner drunk and dressed , in their best brown baggies and their platform soles, they don't give a damn about any trumpet playin' band, It ain't what they call rock and roll, then the sultans, yeah the sultans they play creole, creole and then the man he steps right up to the microphone and says at last just as the time bell rings goodnight, now it's time to go home and he makes it fast with, one more thing we are the sultans, we are the sultans of swing....

White Rose Movement....a simple sound, a scream to the sky....

slam, sacharine Sam pushing my pram, with your harlequin words you turned and said "Sicko psycophants" with a poisonous rant and a requiem of fear, the guns and teeth of London streets come on! C-c-come on! (Ohh) Kill, comfort kill I'm infidel all the fireworks, explode in the sky slam, sacharine Sam pushing my pram, with your harlequin words you run in the dark, cos it makes you feel free and the wind cuts your face, cos you wanna believe that out there something is real, the elixir of life he licks down a knife to her wet apperture....

New Young Pony Club....You're darkest at midnight what's as black as your insides....

The dark is, the dark is, the dark is why you clawing at your insides, where instinct is waiting why dya wanna wear it so tight, why dya wanna wear it out I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk about it, I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk about it, you're starkest at midnight even your shadown is tongue tied, you're talking, we're talking, no talking why you clawing at your insides, Where instinct is waiting Why dya wanna wear it so tight, Why dya wanna wear it out I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk about it, I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk about it, I'm so sick of talking about it....

Nitzer Ebb....Fast beat the feet, fast fall the hands,,,,

meld in the music, the music of drums, choose the fast beat, choose the hard line, choose the fast beat, choose the hard line Try to show us one better, not sick to the heart, not calling with flesh, suffer little children, written in pain, boys at one, girls at peace, boys at one, fast beat the feet, fast fall the hands, fast beat the feet, fast fall the hands, hold onto rhythm, the music of drums, hold onto rhythm, the music of drums, The pulse is alive making me sane, let your body learn, let your body build, let your body learn, let your body build, Suffer little children, the pulse is alive, Fast beat the feet fast fall the hands,Boys at one, girls at peace, boys at one, Freedom from fear giving release, freedom from fear giving release, giving your heart, Fast beating feet, fast falling hands, fast beating feet, fast falling hands, Fast beat the feet, fast fall the hands, choose, fast beat the feet (learn) choose fast beat the feet (learn) feel choose, Let your body learn, let your body build, let your body learn....

Einstürzende Neubauten....Über dem narbengelände das langsam verschwindet....

so nur phantomschmerz bleibt es dringt kaum hörbar ein fieses lachen aus der roten info-box und in den gräbern wird leise rotiert, Alles nur künftig ruinen material für die nächste schicht, Mela, mela, mela, mela, melancholia melancholia, mon cher melancholia schwebt über der neuen stadt, und über dem land Über den schaltzentralen über dem stoppelfeld aus beton über den heimlichen bunkeranlagen die nicht wegzukriegen sind marlene go home! auch über dem marlene dietrich platz, Die neuen tampel haben schon risse künftige ruinen einst wächst gras auch über diese stadt über ihrer letzten schicht, melancholia, mon cher melancholia schwebt über der neuen stadt und über dem land Im zerschnittenen himmel von den jets zur übung zerflogen hängt sie mit ausgebreiteten schwingen ohne schlaf, und starren blicks in richtung trümmer hinter ihr die zukunft aufgetürmt steigt sie langsam immer höher übersieht letztendlich das ganze land was ist die befindlichkeit des landes? was ist die befindlichkeit des landes?....

Low....They put the treasure deep inside us....

Inside us, inside us, They thought the desert would divide us, Divide us, divide us, With silence, They filled our hearts and hands with violence, With violence, with violence, It's time to leave the fields behind us, Behind us, behind us, In silence....

Deerhoof....Your legs don't work and you're caught in the light....

You can see through the walls so nothing is right.There's a man in the cellar next door and he's scratching the floor fifty miles away. You didn't know him till today. You're walking home and your heart has been drained, But you're eyes have been newly trained and the roof is invisible now. It's incredible how you were ever blind. Now you will always find: Rooms are connected, Eyes are perfected, Hey, now, now, Hey, now, now, You can see. Something you shouldn't be. Something suddenly free. What will happen now if:The eyes are too strong? The horizon's too long? I can see, I can see. But Mama says it's wrong. In the night I'll lose it. It's not right but I'll use it. I can see, I can see. As my lungs fill with air and the world is laid bare, What will happen to me? The warning says, "you can see." You will forever riddle....

These New Puritans....Draw swords of truth in the back of the car....

Cue my attack, you know I will say, Strike me down, I am an island, a mountain, a river and as I always sing, You know I'll be thinking this music's symbolic, This music is weightless and when I sing, so am I, You'll be slashing at the air, describing nothing, Who wrote all the numbers in your body? Who wrote all of the numbers in your body? The numbers in your body, I am in the rain, I am in the rain, I am in the- sixteen seconds! I'm writing on airwaves, I'm writing on the air, I'm writing on your memory, I'm writing on the microphone, The swords of truth, the back of the car, Due my attack but you know I always sing, Strike me down, Cos I am an island, a mountain, a river and as I see that, you know I am thinking, This music's symbolic, this music is weightless, Who wrote all the numbers in your body? I am in the air, I am in the reign, I am in the- sixteen seconds! Swords of truth in the back of the car, Cue my attack but to you I will say, Strike me down, strike me down, Strike me down, strike me down, strike me down! I am an island, a mountain, a river....

Crystal Castles....In the dark, We come out and play....

We are it's children and were here to stay, running through, hungry for strays, no invitation, take me awayI'm not cruel, but that's still what you see, Club to club, come see this city with me, hungry for life, without your pity, I don't want it, but you give it still can't say she wont start up, still can't say she wont start up a fight, you go city, cause in the city of life she can't she can't wait, in the darkness, a killer awaits, to kill a life and the lies you make, you do another, So this death can live, Just keep on dancing, to the movie your in the smell of your sweat, Just lures me in your heartbeat, Does sing to me....

Café Tacvba....Si hiciera una lista de mis errores....

de los menores hasta los peores, que expusiera todas las heridas los fracasos, desamores y las mentiras, Ofreceré el aroma del ámbar ofreceré el cedro y mis lagrimas, con la paciencia del mar esperaré toda una vida a que sane la confianza, Si volviera a comenzar, no tendría tiempo de reparar, Si hiciera un viaje a mis adentros y sobreviviera a los lamentos, pediría fuerzas para decir cuanto lo siento si volviera de un viaje a mis adentros, Si volviera a comenzar, no tendría tiempo de reparar el agua derramada está, la sed que siento no saciará ¿Cuantas cosas más puedo guardar? ¿Cuantas cosas puedo atesorar? Dulce tentación de dejarlo todo ¿Cuanto espacio más quiero ocupar? (hasta los recuerdos ya no caben en este lugar) ¿Cuantas cosas me puedo llevar? (La ultima mudanza deve ser la más ligera) Dulce tentación de dejarlo todo, Dulce tentación regalarlo todo, Si volviera a comenzar no tendría tiempo de reparar, El agua derramada está la sed que siento me sanará, el agua derramada está la sed que siento me sanará....