Οι καλυτεροι στιχοι ολων των εποχων απο τη ματια των "Noizholics"!

Maybe one day Ill be an honest man

Up till now Im doing the best I can

Long roads, long days,

Of sunrise to sunset, sunrise to sunset

Dream on brother while you can

Dream on sister I hope you find the one

All of our lives covered up quickly by the tides of time

Spend your days full of emptyness

Spend your years full of lonliness

Waisting love in a desperate caress

Rolling shadows of nights

Dream on brother while you can

Dream on sister I hope you find the one

All of our lives covered up quickly by the tides of time

Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand

In your eyes I see the hunger

And the desperate cry that tears the night

iron maiden

 
Isis - Carry

And the water takes hold

Fills his lungs and crushes his body

Dust floats through sun in water

As you draw close

Fall to me

He sees like his never seen before

I will carry you

True and Free

And the water carries him away

Now that you are here

You'll swim with me

Soon he ceases to be at all

I am clutching you

True

He sees like he's never seen before

He is light in water

αφιερωμένο στον bloody sunday που το ανέφερε σε ένα άλλο thread.

 
Για εμένα είναι:

Music is the answer to your problems.

Keep on movin' then you can solve them.

If you feel that you can't take no more

and your feet are heading for the door,

gotta keep on dancin' and prancin',

groovin' keep on movin',

flyin' stop your cryin',

choosin' while you're cruisin'.

Music is the answer.

DANNY TENAGLIA - Music is the answer

Πάντα μου φτιάχνει την μέρα!!!! ;D ;D ;D :D

 
Kill Hannah - No One Dreams Anyway

you can't feed him steel

and no one likes his ideas

and they all look fucked

and those eyelids help

what's there to wake up to?

what's there to wake up to?

no one dreams anyway

no one thinks anyway

and they live and then die in bed

no one dreams and then drive buses

no one dreams anyway

 
Great nations built from the bones of the dead with mud and straw, blood and sweat you know you're worth when your enemies....

praise your ARCHITECTURE OF AGGRESSION.

 
Τι να πει κανείς...... απίστευτο....

The Beatles: Across The Universe

Words are flying out like

endless rain into a paper cup

They slither while they pass

They slip away across the universe

Pools of sorrow waves of joy

are drifting thorough my open mind

Possessing and caressing me

Jai guru deva om

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Images of broken light which

dance before me like a million eyes

That call me on and on across the universe

Thoughts meander like a

restless wind inside a letter box

they tumble blindly as

they make their way across the universe

Jai guru deva om

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Sounds of laughter shades of life

are ringing through my open ears

exciting and inviting me

Limitless undying love which

shines around me like a million suns

It calls me on and on across the universe

Jai guru deva om

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Jai guru deva

Jai guru deva

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xp3hHH37rzI

 
I hurt myself today

to see if I still feel

I focus on the pain

the only thing that's real

the needle tears a hole

the old familiar sting

try to kill it all away

but I remember everything

what have I become?

my sweetest friend

everyone I know

goes away in the end

and you could have it all

my empire of dirt

I will let you down

I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns

upon my liar's chair

full of broken thoughts

I cannot repair

beneath the stains of time

the feelings disappear

you are someone else

I am still right here

what have I become?

my sweetest friend

everyone I know

goes away in the end

and you could have it all

my empire of dirt

I will let you down

I will make you hurt

if I could start again

a million miles away

I would keep myself

I would find a way

Cash

 
αλλα και οι 2 είναι τοσο ωραιες εκτελεσεις που δεν μπορω να διαλέξω με ευκολία αναμεσα τους... sorry για το double post

 
Katatonia - Passing Bird

She's got black hair

And she has got a black dress

She is pretending

That her life is a mess

But I cannot rest

With so many worries

I can't lie down

And say I am done

I live 'cause I need more light

I hope I can change today

She would never think of changing

Too much fucking emo, it's false I know

She's got black hair

And she has got a black dress

She's pretending

That her life is a mess

She stops me in the street

And asks me to follow

I would if I could

If I wouldn't mind breaking her.

And I cannot rest

With so many worries

I can't lie down

And say I am done

I live 'cause I need more light

I hope I can change today

She would never think of changing

Too much fucking emo, it's false I know

I live 'cause I need more light

I hope I can change today

She would never think of changing

Too much fucking emo, it's false I know

 
-art- είπε:
To be a rock and not to roll...

(stairway to heaven)

ξεχωριζει...!
Πωωωωω, ΘΕΟΣ εισαι φιλε, αυτο το κανω τατου  μες την εβδομαδα!!! Συμφωνω απολυτα!!!!

 
You have to be trusted ,by the people that you lie to,so


that when they turn their backs on you, you'll get the chance to pull



the knife in..


--

...Gotta admit, that I'm a little bit confused..Sometimes it seems to me,as


if I' m just being used..



Goota stay awake gotta try and shake off, this creaping malayse.



If I don't stand my own ground



How can I find my way out of this maze?...

Pink Floyd-Dogs

@paulVon: Φανταστικοί οι στίχοι του Ulysses, +100  ;)

 
If you didn't care what happens to me,


and I didn't care for you.



We would zig zag away through the boredom of pain,



occasionally glancing up through the rain.



Wondering which of the buggers to blame...



And watching for pigs on the wing


--

..You know that I care,what happens to you.


And I know that you care for me too.



So I don't feel alone,or the weight of the stone,now that



I found somewhere safe to burry my bones.



And any fool knows the dog needs a home.



A shelter from pigs on the wing


And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown


And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone



And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around



So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone



Dragged down by the stone.


Pink FLoyd

 
forensick είπε:

Pain of Salvation "Beyond the Pale"


And SEX was always there from when I was only eight years - tempting me leave thirsty

Sweat............We were always much more human than we wished to be - we were always much more human than we wished to be

We will always be more human then we wish to be

WE WILL ALWAYS BE SO MUCH MORE HUMAN THAN WE WISH TO BE...
Δεν το έβλεπα τόσο καιρό, γιατί ήξερα ότι θα χαλιόμουν αν σε θέμα με στίχους δεν ανέφερε κάποιος τους PoS.

Πλάκα κάνω....

Αδερφέ Φόρενσικ, η φυλή σου θεωρείται αδερφή της τιμημένης φυλής μου. Μπορούμε πλέον να κηνυγάμε στα ίδια βοσκοτόπια και να πολεμήσουμε μαζί τα χλωμά πρόσωπα που θέλουν να περάσουν το σιδερένιο άλογο από τη γη των προγόνων μας (αρχισα τις μ@λ@κίες...πάω για υπνο)

"Breathing she cries for rope ends and silk ties

Beautiful eyes Piglet stands shy behind

Broken she lies undead and unblind

Beautiful life

Beautiful crying young eyes"

Pain Of Salvation

οι στίχοι που με στιγμάτισαν σε κάθε μουσική μου δραστηριότητα για χρόνια.

 
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Pink Floyd - Time

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day

You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way

Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town

Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain

You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today

And then one day you find ten years have got behind you

No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking

And racing around to come up behind you again

The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older

Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time

Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines

Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way

The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say

 
Marillion - Fugazi




Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a

blackheath cell

Extinguishing the fires in a private hell

Provoking the heartache to renew the licence

Of a bleeding heart poet in a fragile capsule

Propping up the crust of the glitter conscience

Wrapped in the christening shawl of a hangover

Baptised in the tears from the real

Tears from the real

Drowning in the liquid seize on the piccadilly line, rat race

Scuttling through the damp electric labyrinth

Caress ophelias hand with breathstroke ambition

An albatross in the marrytime tradition

Sheathed within the walkman wear the halo of distortion

Aural contraceptive aborting pregnant conversation

She turned the harpoon and it pierced my heart

She hung herself around my neck

From the time-life-guardians in their conscience bubbles

Safe and dry in my sea of troubles

Nine to five with suitable ties

Cast adrift as their sideshow, peepshow, stereo hero

Becalm bestill, bewitch

Drowning in the real

The thief of baghdad hides in islingtown now

Praying deportation for his sacred cow

A legacy of romance from a twilight world

The dowry of a relative mystery girl

A vietnamese flower, a dockland union

A mistress of release from a magazine's thighs

Magdalenes contracts more than favours

The feeding hands of western promise hold her by the throat

A son of a swastika of '45 parading a peroxide standard

Graffiti disciples conjure testaments of hatred

Aerosol wands whisper where the searchlights trim the barbed wire hedges

This is brixton chess

A knight for embankment folds his newspaper castle

A creature of habit, begs the boatman's coin

He'll fade with old soldiers in the grease stained roll call

And linger with the heartburn of good friday's last supper

Son watches father scan obituary columns in search of absent school friends

While his generation digests high fibre ignorance

Cowering behind curtains and the taped up painted windows

Decriminalised genocide, provided door to door belsens

Pandora's box of holocausts gracefully cruising satellite infested heavens

Waiting, wai-wai-waiting, the season of the button

The penultimate migration

Radioactive perfumes

For the fashionably

For the terminally insane, insane

D-d-do you realise?

D-d-do you realise?

D-d-do you realise, this world is totally fugazi

Where are the prophets

Where are the visionaries

Where are the poets

To breach the dawn of the sentimental mercenary

 
Room101 είπε:
To be a rock and not to roll...

(stairway to heaven)

ξεχωριζει...!
Πωωωωω, ΘΕΟΣ εισαι φιλε, αυτο το κανω τατου  μες την εβδομαδα!!! Συμφωνω απολυτα!!!!
Θεά, παρακαλώ πάρα πολύ... ;D

 
To Stairway το είχα σκεφτεί κι εγώ μιας και το έχω και σε αφίσα στο σπίτι μου...

<a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bloody.sunday77/UntitledAlbum11/photo#5135042319538935842"><img src="http://lh3.google.com/bloody.sunday77/R0NVyHK3WCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Ffh3GL9x9VQ/s800/DSC01586.JPG" /></a>

αλλά δεν το βάζω στο δικό μου τοπ τεν που είναι στις προηγούμενες σελίδες.

Το νούμερο ένα μου λοιπόν είναι οι στίχοι του "Lullaby" της Λορίνα Μακένιτ, βασισμένο σε ένα ποίημα του Γουίλιαμ Μπλέικ από την πρώτη του συλλογή "Poetical Sketches" του 1783, γραμμένο σαν πρόλογος για ένα θεατρικό αφιερωμένο στον βασιλιά Εδουάρδο τον 4ο. Όλη η συλλογή είναι διαθέσιμη στην καλύτερη και πληρέστερη μορφή της εδώ:

http://www.archive.org/details/poeticalsketches00blakuoft

O for a voice like thunder, and a tongue


To drown the throat of war!



When the senses are shaken



And the soul is driven to madness,



Who can stand?



When the souls of the oppressed



Fight in the troubled air that rages,



Who can stand?



When the whirlwind of fury comes from the throne of God,



When the frowns of his countenance drive the nations together,



Who can stand?



When Sin claps his broad wings over the battle,



And sails rejoicing in the flood of Death;



When souls are torn to everlasting fire,



And fiends of Hell rejoice upon the slain,



O who can stand?



O who hath caused this?



O who can answer at the throne of God?



The Kings and Nobles of the Land have done it!



Hear it not, Heaven, thy Ministers have done it!


Aξίζει να διαβάσετε και την υπέροχη ιστορία από ένα άλλο της τραγούδι, το "The Highway Man" βασισμένο σε ένα ποίημα του Alfred Noyes των αρχών του περασμένου αιώνα. Eδώ παρουσιάζεται όμορφα, αφιερώστε του λίγο χρόνο: http://www.teachersfirst.com/share/highwayman/

 
Θυμάμαι πάντα κάτι στίχους από ένα καναδικό συγκρότημα... Τότε ήμουν και στην πρέπουσα ηλικία...

Το τραγούδι λέγεται (αν θυμάμαι καλά) "I hate school rules" και είναι από τους Exciter.

....

I sold my books to buy a guitar

I don't need school to be a star

....

 
bloody_sunday είπε:
5: Nightwish - Dead Boy's Poemhttp://www.seeklyrics.com/printer.php?lyric_id=263147

Aν ο Tuomas των Nightwish έφευγε από τη ζωή, αυτά θα ήταν τα λόγια που θα ήθελε να πει στους αγαπημένους του. Περιέχουν όλα τα συναισθήματά του που θα ήθελε να γνωρίζουν πριν τους αποχαιρετήσει για πάντα. Υπέροχο και πολύ συγκινητικό τραγούδι.
Πωπω τι μου θύμισες τώρα.... μιλάμε έπαθα πλάκα αντίστοιχη με αυτή από το retro junkies.... :'( :'( Nightwish θυμάμαι άκουγα πολύ τα "oceanborn" και "wishmaster" (μόνο) πριν καμια πενταετία...... και η γνώμη μου παραμένει ότι ο tuomas είναι ένας από τους καλύτερους pop (ουσιαστικά) συνθέτες που παίζουν στις μέρες μας. Απίστευτο ταλέντο στις απλές και όμορφες μελωδίες. "Swanheart", "Moondance", "The Riddler", "Sleeping Sun", "She is my Sin", "Deep Silent Complete" και φυσικά και το "Dead Boy's Poem" που ανέφερες κι εσύ είναι υπεραρκετά για μένα ;) ........α, και η διασκευή στο "Walking in the Air" είναι αριστουργηματική!!!! Είμαι απίστευτα δεμένος μ'αυτό το κομμάτι........ :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'(

 
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