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* James Brown

Publicat el 4 d'abril de 2007 per frap


I Feel Good

Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would, now
So good, so good, I got you

Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

{ sax, two licks to bridge }

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can’t do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love won’t do you no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

{ sax, two licks to bridge }

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can’t do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love can’t do me no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

Whoa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would
So good, so good, I got you
So good, so good, I got you
So good, so good, I got you
HEY!!

* Nirvana

Publicat el 3 d'abril de 2007 per frap


Smells Like Teen Spirit

Iaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Load up on guns
Bring your friends
Its fun to lose
And to pretend
Shes overboard
Myself assured
I know I know
A dirty word

Hello (x 16)

With the lights out its less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yea

Im worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

Hello (x 16)

With the lights out its less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yea

And I forget
Just what it takes
And yet I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard
Its hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

Hello (x 16)

With the lights out its less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yea

In the Name of the Father

Publicat el 3 d'abril de 2007 per frap
In the name of United and the BBC

In the name of Georgie Best and LSD

Inici de la pel·lícula amb una cançó de Bono i Gavin Friday.


In the Name of the Father


Come to me


Come lie beside me


Oh don’t deny me


Your love




Make sense of me

Walk through my doorway


Don’t hide in the hallway


Oh love…step over




I’ll follow you down

I’ll follow you down




In the name of whiskey

In the name of song


You didn’t look back


You didn’t belong




In the name of reason

In the name of hope


In the name of religion


In the name of dope




In the name of freedom

You drifted away


To see the sun shining


On someone else’s day




In the name of United and the BBC

In the name of Georgie Best and LSD




In the name of a father

And his wife the spirit


You said you did not


They said you did it




In the name of justice

In the name of fun


In the name of the father


In the name of the son




Call to me

No one is listening


I’m waiting to hear from you love




Stay with me

It’s cold in the ground


But there’s peace in the sound


Of the white and the black


Spilling over




I’ll follow you down

I’ll follow you down


I’ll follow you down

Imatges de la pel·lícula amb una cançó de The Cranberries:


God Be with You

Vídeo clip oficial d’aquesta cançó de la la Sinéad O’Connor que forma part de la banda sonora de la pel·lícula:


You Made Me The Thief Of Your Heart

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* Jimi Hendrix

Publicat el 2 d'abril de 2007 per frap


All Along The Watchtower

Ei Jimi! Toca la guitarra tiu!
Buf, quina gran cançó.


There must be some kind of way out of here

Said the joker to the thief
Theres too much confusion
I cant get no relief
Businessman they drink my wine
Plow men dig my earth
None will level on the line
Nobody of it is worth
Hey hey

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 uh
But you and I weve been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hours getting late
Hey

Hey

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Bare-foot servants to, but huh
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approachin
And the wind began to howl
Hey
Oh
All along the watchtower
Hear you sing around the watch
Gotta beware gotta beware I will
Yeah
Ooh baby
All along the watchtower

En viu i en directe! A disfrutar:

* The Dresden Dolls

Publicat el 2 d'abril de 2007 per frap

Sing

There is this thing that’s like touching except you don’t touch

Back in the day it just went without saying at all

All the world’s history gradually dying of shock

There is thing that’s like talking except you don’t talk

You sing

You sing

Sing for the bartender sing for the janitor sing

Sing for the cameras sing for the animals sing

Sing for the children shooting the children sing

Sing for the teachers who told you that you couldn’t sing

Just sing

There is thing keeping everyone’s lungs and lips locked

It is called fear and it’s seeing a great renaissance

After the show you can not sing wherever you want

But for now lets all pretend that we’re gonna get bombed

So sing

Sing cause its obvious sing for the astronauts sing

Sing for the president sing for the terrorists sing

Sing for the soccer team sing for the janjaweed sing

Sing for the kid with the phone who refuses to sing

Just sing

Life is no cabaret

We don’t care what you say

We’re inviting you anyway

You motherfuckers you’ll sing someday…

* Jacques Brel

Publicat el 1 d'abril de 2007 per frap

Amsterdam

Cantar…Passió…Sentiment.

Dans le port d’Amsterdam

Y a des marins qui chantent


Les rêves qui les hantent


Au large d’Amsterdam


Dans le port d’Amsterdam


Y a des marins qui dorment


Comme des oriflammes


Le long des berges mornes


Dans le port d’Amsterdam


Y a des marins qui meurent


Pleins de bière et de drames


Aux premières lueurs


Mais dans le port d’Amsterdam


Y a des marins qui naissent


Dans la chaleur épaisse


Des langueurs océanes




Dans le port d’Amsterdam


Y a des marins qui mangent


Sur des nappes trop blanches


Des poissons ruisselants


Ils vous montrent des dents


A croquer la fortune


A décroisser la lune


A bouffer des haubans


Et ça sent la morue


Jusque dans le coeur des frites


Que leurs grosses mains invitent


A revenir en plus


Puis se lèvent en riant


Dans un bruit de tempête


Referment leur braguette


Et sortent en rotant




Dans le port d’Amsterdam


Y a des marins qui dansent


En se frottant la panse


Sur la panse des femmes


Et ils tournent et ils dansent


Comme des soleils crachés


Dans le son déchiré


D’un accordéon rance


Ils se tordent le cou


Pour mieux s’entendre rire


Jusqu’à ce que tout à coup


L’accordéon expire


Alors le geste grave


Alors le regard fier


Ils ramènent leur batave


Jusqu’en pleine lumière




Dans le port d’Amsterdam


Y a des marins qui boivent


Et qui boivent et reboivent


Et qui reboivent encore


Ils boivent à la santé


Des putains d’Amsterdarn


De Hambourg ou d’ailleurs


Enfin ils boivent aux dames


Qui leur donnent leur joli corps


Qui leur donnent leur vertu


Pour une pièce en or


Et quand ils ont bien bu


Se plantent le nez au ciel


Se mouchent dans les étoiles


Et ils pissent comme je pleure


Sur les femmes infidèles




Dans le port d’Amsterdam


Dans le port d’Amsterdam

La versió en anglès que va fer en David Bowie, Port of Amsterdam:

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* Judas Priest

Publicat el 1 d'abril de 2007 per frap

Dreamer deceiver

Les balades heavys sempre han sigut molt bones.

I els crits d’en Rob Halford en aquesta cançó són increïbles.


Standing by my window, breathing summer breeze

Saw a figure floating, neath the willow tree
Asked us if we were happy, we said we didnt know
Took us by the hands and up we go

We followed the dreamer through the purple hazy clouds
He could control our sense of time
We thought we were lost but no matter how we tried
Everyone was in peace of mind

We felt the sensations drift inside our frames
Finding complete contentment there
And all the tensions that hurt us in the past
Just seemed to vanish in thin air

He said in the cosmos is a single sonic sound
That is vibrating constantly
And if we could grip and hold on to the note
We would see our minds were free…oh theyre free

We are lost above
Floating way up high
If you think you can find a way
You can surely try

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