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Hard To Handle

Rock’n’Roll baby.

Baby here I am
Im the man on the scene
I can give you what you want
But you gotta come home with me

I have got some good old lovin
And I got some more in store
When I get through throwin it on you
You gotta come back for more

(chorus)

Boys and things that come by the dozen
That aint nothin but drugstore lovin
Hey little thing let me light your candle
cause mama Im sure hard to handle, now,
Gets around

Action speaks louder than words
And Im a man of great experience
I know youve got another man
But I can love you better than him

Take my hand dont be afraid
Im gonna prove every word I say
Im advertising love for free
So you can place your ad with me

(chorus)

Boys come along a dime by the dozen
That aint nothing but ten cent lovin
Hey little thing let me light your candle
cause mama Im sure hard to handle, now,
Gets around

Hotel California

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 bends
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
The 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!

Un trio que és massa.

Welcome To Stop

Una cançó amb imatges de concerts.

Darling, I

Una cançó en directe.

Enllaç 1

Enllaç 2

Today

I Stay Away

Nutshell

I Want Out

Possiblement un dels vídeo clips més patètics que he vist mai.
Però són els Helloween de la bona època.

Un bon grup! Amb un disc molt complert: "Apologies to the Queen Mary".

Modern World

Un vídeo clip molt maco.

Fancy Claps

Abans d’escoltar aquesta cançó poseu-vos les piles i pugeu el volum al màxim… i a saltaaaaaar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Córrer o el que sigui però no us estigueu quiets.

We Built Another World

Una pel·lícula que sempre m’ha agradat, digueu-me com vulgueu. Les altres parts no però aquesta m’encanta.

Recordo quan era petit i anava al cine, allò era cinema interactiu, el públic, la majoria nanus com jo, aplaudíem i ens aixecàvem de les butaques quan el "bo" guanyava i vivíem la pel·lícula al cent per cent. També teníem temps per molestar l’acomodador, un home gran que sempre remugava i estava fins els nassos de tots nosaltres. Al sortir del cinema, deixant-lo tot empantanegat, per nosaltres la pel·lícula encara no s’havia acabat, ens passàvem el que quedava de tarda amb la roba de diumenge posant-nos a la pell dels protagonistes fins a punts en que fins i tot havíem arribat a prendre mal. Arribant a casa fets un nyap amb la conseqüent bronca de la mare. Ai, quins temps, m’estic fent gran? Suposo que sí.

I a més amb aquesta banda sonora. Una balada vuitantera preciosa del compositor Jerry Goldsmith. Una gran pel·lícula!

It’s a long road

It’s a long road
When you’re on your own
And it hurts when
They tear your dreams apart
And every new town
Just seems to bring you down
Trying to find peace of mind
Can break your heart
It’s a real war
Right outside your front door I tell ya
Out where they’ll kill ya
You could use a friend
Where the road is
That’s the place for me
Where I’m me in my own space
Where I’m free that’s the place
I wanna be
‘Cause the road is long yeah
Each step is only the beginning
No breaks just heartaches
Oh man is anybody winning
It’s a long road
And it’s hard as hell
Tell me what do you do
To survive
When they draw first blood
That’s just the start of it
Day and night you gotta fight
To keep alive
It’s a long road …

Trash Flavored Trash

Això sembla un concurs, a veure qui crida més, però molen.

Set Fire To The Face On Fire

The Trees

Una de hippies canadencs.

Oh Mandy

Una molt bona cançó, bon rotllo amb els The Spinto Band.

Dedicada a la Carme, que no coneix l’existència d’aquest bloc ni se si l’arribarà a conèixer mai però jo li dedico. Apa.

Bush Bloody Bush

Wart Hog i altres

Cry Wolf

Love is weird, love
She’s overdone it, can’t go on
She caused it all, cry, cry wolf
She didn’t know, she didn’t want it
She does alot of things and regrets it
Love can hurt, love
Love is weird, love
A girl who wants it, but has no clue
She’s says she’ll give it, cry, cry wolf
A change of mind in a back seat or that dirty room
They say she got just what she wanted
Love can be bad
Love is weird, love
You should’a known better
You should’a known better
You should’a known, It’s all your fault
You should’a known better
You should know better
Didn’t they tell you
Didn’t they tell you
Cry, cry wolf (repeat)

Song With A Mission

No sabia que la Mònica Terribas cantés tan bé i vestís tan sexy.

😉