* Twilight Singers
Teenage Wristband
Teenage Wristband
If You Want Blood (You Got It)
For Those About To Rock (We Salute You)
Senyor! Sí, Senyor!
Surfin Bird
Mickey Mouse
Un dia vaig posar la cançó original de Leonard Cohen, avui poso aquesta versió de Jeff Buckley.
Ho escolto i només puc dir: Aleluia!… amen.
Hallelujah
Una original d’aquest cantautor. Imponent a partir de que falta 1 minut 20 segons perquè acabi la cançó.
Grace
Alone And Unaware, The Landscape Was Transformed In Front Of Our Eyes
"If the sky that we look upon
Should tumble and fall
And the mountains should crumble to the sea"
Stand By Me
When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we’ll see
No I won’t be afraid, no I won’t be afraid
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
And darlin’, darlin’, stand by me, oh now now stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me
If the sky that we look upon
Should tumble and fall
And the mountains should crumble to the sea
I won’t cry, I won’t cry, no I won’t shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
And darlin’, darlin’, stand by me, oh stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me-e, yeah
Whenever you’re in trouble won’t you stand by me, oh now now stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me
Darlin’, darlin’, stand by me-e, stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me
Torn
What Became Of The Likely Lads
Nou vídeo clip de 65daysofstatic!!!!!
Una de les cançons del seu nou album que va aparèixer el 30 d’abril passat.
Don’t Go Down to Sorrow
One
"When I was a child, running in the night
I was afraid of what might be"
Hounds Of Love
When I was a child, running in the night
I was afraid of what might be
Hidin’ in the dark, hidin’ on the street for,
And of what was following me
The hounds of love are calling
I’ve always been a coward
And I don’t know what’s good for me
Well here I go-o
It’s coming at me through the trees
Oh help me someone, help me please
Take your shoes off
And I will throw them in the lake
And I will be, two steps on the water
I found a fox, caught by dogs
He let me take him in my hands
His little heart, it beat so fast
That I am ashamed to be running away
From nothing real, I just can’t deal, with this
I feel ashamed to be there,
Amongst your hounds of loving
I feel your arms surrounding me
I’ve always been a coward
and I don’t know what’s good for me
Well here I go-o
Don’t let me go-o
Hold me down
It’s coming at me through the trees
Oh help me, someone, help me please
And take my shoes off
And I will throw them in the lake
And I will be, two steps on the water
and do you know what I need
do you know what I need
I need a hey-yeh-ye-yeh-ye-ye-yeh
yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh oh
And take my shoes off
And I will throw them in the lake
And I will be two steps on the water
I don’t know what’s good for me, I don’t know what’s good for me
Do you know what I need, do you know what I need?
I need a he-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
"Lucky Three: an Elliott Smith Portrait" és un curtmetratge d’11 minuts del director Jem cohen sobre Elliott Smith en el que es poden veure quatre peces del músic tocades per ell mateix en directe i en acústic.
Steven Paul "Elliott" Smith era un cantautor nord americà, la seva mort va ser provocada per dugues punyalades a l’estomac, sembla que aparentment les punyalades se les va fer ell mateix però no és clar del tot. Va morir als 34 anys.
Tots tenim una llista de demandes.
List Of Demands
I want my money back. I’m down here drowning in
your fat. You got me on my knees praying for everything you lack. I
ain’t afraid of you. I’m just a victim of your fears. You cower in your
tower praying that I’ll disappear, I got another plan, one that
requires me to stand. On the stage or in the street, don’t need no
microphone or beat. And when you hear this song, if you ain’t dead then
sing along. Bang and strum to these here drums til you get where you
belong.
I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. I ball my fist
and you’re gonna know where I stand. We’re living hand to mouth! You
wanna be somebody? See somebody? Try and free somebody? I gotta list of
demands written on the palm of my hands. I ball my fist and you’re
gonna know where I stand. We’re living hand to mouth! Hand to mouth!
I wrote a song for you today while I was sitting in my room. I jumped
up on my bed today and played it on a broom. I didn’t think that it
would be a song that you would hear, but when I played it in my head, I
made you reappear. I wrote a video for it and I acted out each part.
Then I took your picture out and taped it to my heart. I’ve taped you
to my heart dear girl, I’ve taped you to my heart and if you pull away
from me you’ll tear my life apart..
I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. I ball my fist
and you’re gonna know where I stand. We’re living hand to mouth! You
wanna be somebody? See somebody? Try and free somebody? I gotta list of
demands written on the palm of my hands. I ball my fist and you’re
gonna know where I stand. We’re living hand to mouth! Hand to mouth!
Ecstacy, suffering, Echinacea, bufferin. We aim to remember what we choose to forget. God’s just a baby and her diaper is wet.
Call the police! I’m strapped to the teeth and liable to disregard your
every belief. Call on the law! I’m fixin’ to draw a line between what
is and seems and call up a brawl. Call’em up now! ‘cause it’s about to
go pow! I’m standing on the threshold of the ups and the downs. Call up
a truce! ‘cause I’m about to bust loose. Protect ya neck,’cause, son,
I’m breaking out of my noose.
I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. I ball my fist
and you’re gonna know where I stand. We’re living hand to mouth! You
wanna be somebody? See somebody? Try and free somebody? I gotta list of
demands written on the palm of my hands. I ball my fist and you’re
gonna know where I stand. We’re living hand to mouth! Hand to mouth!
So Lonely
Can’t Stand Losing You i All I want is to be Next To You
"I guess this is our last goodbye
And you don’t care so I won’t cry"
My Best Friend
Una cançó de Hello Saferide amb col·laboració del grup Firefox AK:
Long Lost Penpal