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03-08-2007 , 16:22:04 | #101 | |
Denunciante Ultra | Don't Spit On My Mind Helloween Every lie will win a prize Love sold by a whore Calculate sacrifice Death without a war Aftermath and alibis Straw-doll-chess to please the poor Don’t tell me of any wonder shitting gold Don’t tell me of a hard way we have to go through Still we pay your warmth out of the cold Do you really think we’re that blind? Don’t spit on my mind Don’t spit on my mind Don’t spit on my mind Any form of government Has a black sheep part But the brave will never know What the black sheeps start In the name of country-love They enrich themselves apart Don’t tell me of any wonder shitting gold Don’t tell me of a hard way we have to go through Still we pay your warmth out of the cold Do you really think we’re that blind? Don’t spit on my mind Don’t spit on my mind Don’t spit on my mind We are the people, we are the masses you are for We give the power and our desire must be your law Don’t think I’m standing here all alone, one of a kind Don’t think because you’re still there Means that we are all blind Don’t spit on my mind Don’t spit on my mind Don’t spit on my mind | |
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04-08-2007 , 00:54:32 | #102 |
Denunciante Distinguido | America = Sick of It All Loyalty, I gave my loyalty I gave my heart and my soul. My heart and soul and all I could give For a reason to live. Fidelity, always fidelity Putting everything I was aside And I tried to be the best in their eyes. How could they do this How could they do this How could they do this to me? Suffering, the pain and suffering. Being separate again, separate again From what I hold dear. And the shame of the tears Disappeared, the honors disappeared. With the betrayal of trust my body and being. They washed their hands of me Once and for all. How could they do this How could they do this How could they do this to me? This statistic wont lay down Take a number or stand in line This statistic wants to hear That they're guilty about their crimes. This statistic wont lay down Take a number or stand in line This statistic wants to hear That they're guilty about their crimes. America |
04-08-2007 , 15:21:31 | #103 |
Usuario Expulsado Denunciante Popular |
LA MIA REARRANGED DE LIMP BIZKIT Lately I've been skeptical Silent when I would used to speak Distant from all around me Who witness me fail and become weak Life is overwhelming Heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go of You and me we're through And rearranged It seems that you're not satisfied There's too much on your mind So you leave and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find Life is overwhelming Heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go of You and me we're through And rearranged You're no good For me Thank God its over You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're cryin' You make believe That life is so long until you're dyin' You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're cryin' Cryin' on me You make believe That life is so long until you're dyin' Dyin' on me! You think that everybody's the same I don't think that anybody's like you (You ruin everything and you kept fuckin' with me until its over and I won't be the same) You think that everybody's the same I don't think that anybody's like you Be the same Just think about it You'll get it |
05-08-2007 , 10:18:58 | #104 |
Denunciante Novato | PA MI UN NEONAZI DE THE KAGAS, KANTANTE EVARISTO DE LA POLLA Un neonazi se balanceba sobre la puta cara de la gente y komo veia ke no les tocia fueron a llamar otro neonazi 2 neonazi se balanceba sobre la puta cara de la gente y komo veia ke no les tocia fueron a llamar otro neonazi 3 neonazi se balanceba sobre la puta cara de la gente y komo veia ke no les tocia fueron a llamar otro neonazi 4 neonazi se balanceba sobre la puta cara de la gente y komo veia ke no les tocia fueron a llamar otro neonazi NEONAZIS EN LA CALLE, neonazis en el mar, neonazis en la sopa, neonazis del poder NEONAZIS EN LA CALLE, neonazis en el mar, neonazis en la sopa, neonazis del poder 5 neonazi se balanceba sobre la puta cara de la gente y komo veia ke no les tocia fueron a llamar otro neonazi 6 neonazi se balanceba sobre la puta cara de la gente y komo veia ke no les tocia fueron a llamar otro neonazi 7 neonazi se balanceba sobre la puta cara de la gente y komo veia ke no les tocia fueron a llamar otro neonazi 8 neonazis se banlancean , era insoportable empezo la bronca llego la policia eran demasiados neonazis, NEONAZIS EN LA CALLE, neonazis en el mar, neonazis en la sopa, neonazis del poder NEONAZIS EN LA CALLE, neonazis en el mar, neonazis en la sopa, neonazis del poder |
05-08-2007 , 10:42:10 | #105 |
Denunciante Avanzado | clown Korn Ira adentro, Viene dentro de mi cuerpo. ¿Por qué me odias? ¿Qué te he hecho? ¡Tu tratas de golpearme! Grítame de nuevo, si tu quieres. Tira todo tu odio a mí, con todas tus fuerzas Golpéame por que soy un extraño, golpéame Dime delicado y que tú eres mas fuerte que yo. ¿Qué es con tu hijo? piensa duro Un cuerpo tatuado, para ocultar quien eres Asustado para ser honesto, sé tu mismo Un hombre cobarde. Yo no estoy corriendo alrededor Tratando de ser lo que no es conmigo Mira dentro de mis ojos Yo soy libre ¡Tú eres solo lo que quieres ser! Grítame de nuevo, si tu quieres. Tira todo tu odio a mí, con todas tus fuerzas Golpéame por que soy un extraño, golpéame Dime delicado y que tú eres mas fuerte que yo. ¿Qué es con tu hijo? piensa duro Un cuerpo tatuado, para ocultar quien eres Asustado para ser honesto, sé tu mismo Un hombre cobarde. Para venir afuera... Golpéame payaso porque no soy de tu pueblo Ahora, golpéame payaso. (4x) Payaso tu no eres mierda, Da vuelta alrededor toma tu cara rota. Niña tu no eres porquería, Da vuelta alrededor toma tu cara rota. Infierno tu no eres desecho, Da vuelta alrededor toma tu cara rota. Payaso tu no eres mierda, Da vuelta alrededor toma tu cara rota. Grítame de nuevo, si tu quieres. Tira todo tu odio a mí, con todas tus fuerzas Golpéame por que soy un extraño, golpéame Dime delicado y que tú eres mas fuerte que yo. ¿Qué es con tu hijo? piensa duro Un cuerpo tatuado, para ocultar quien eres Asustado para ser honesto, sé tu mismo Un hombre cobarde. Yo soy un pequeño jodido (7x |
06-08-2007 , 13:44:07 | #106 |
Denunciante Notable | PARA MI...... OUTSIDE - STAIND And you Bring me to my knees Again All the times That I could beg you please In vain All the times That I felt insecure For you And I leave My burdens at the door But I'm on the outside I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors 'Cause inside your ugly You're ugly like me I can see through you See to the real you All the times That I felt like this won't end It's for you And I taste What I could never have It was from you All the times That I've cried My intentions Full of pride But I waste More time than anyone But I'm on the outside And I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors 'Cause inside you're ugly You're ugly like me I can see through you See to the real you All the times That I've cried All this wasted It's all inside And I feel All this pain Stuffed it down It's back again And I lie Here in bed All alone I can't mend But I feel Tomorrow will be OK But I'm on the outside And I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors 'Cause inside you're ugly You're ugly like me I can see through you See to the real you Última edición por °|[P!L@ReTa]|°; 06-08-2007 a las 13:46:27 |
06-08-2007 , 16:42:43 | #107 |
Usuario Expulsado Denunciante Distinguido | cambalache --------> lo mejor es ke los tangos |
08-08-2007 , 09:29:06 | #108 |
Denunciante Aprendiz |
La siguiente letra, para mí, es la mejor. No por linda y poética, sino por que es la letra más original que he escuchado en una canción. ¿Han escuchado alguna canción que todo el rato se la pase hablando de la misma canción?, pues ésta es: NoFX - Please Play This Song On The Radio We wrote this song, it's not too short, it's not too long It's got back-up vocal's in just the right places It's got a few oohs and ahhs and It takes a little pause Just before I sing the anthem Please play this song on the radio Almost every line is sung on time And almost every verse ends in a rhyme The only problem we had was writing enough words But that's okay, because the chorus is Coming up again now Please play this song on the radio Please play this song on the radio Right about this time Some shithead will be drawin a fat fucking line Over the title on the back sleeve, what an asshole So mr. DJ, i hope you already made your segway Or the FCC is gonna take a shit right on your head Can't play this song on the radio |
08-08-2007 , 12:24:28 | #109 |
Denunciante Ultra |
ACCEPT-SLAVES TO METAL We hold the seeds of metal And we scatter them around Well eat you up - and spit you out Like a pack of wolves on the hunt We are the kings of madness We are the sons of evil Burning down every house We are the metal gladiators Unchain the beast and let it loose Come raise your hands and shout it out We want it now we want it loud cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - well march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - well rock you to the ground - so evil Born to be the bloodhounds In the legions of the damned A million miles of madnesses On the battleground of screaming guitars Will you taste the sweat of metal Will you lick the open wounds Its the ultimate commandment Which will never guarantee your doom Come raise your hands and shout it out We want it now we want it loud cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - well march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - well rock you to the ground cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - well march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - well rock you to the ground |
18-08-2007 , 10:48:06 | #110 |
Denunciante Constante | How Many More Times --- LED ZEPPELIN (Bonham/Jones/Page) How Many More Times, treat me the way you wanna do? -X2 When I give you all my love, please, please be true. I'll give you all I've got to give, rings, pearls, and all. -X2 I've got to get you together baby, I'm sure, sure you're gonna crawl. (spoken) I was a young man, I couldn't resist Started thinkin' it all over, just what I had missed. Got me a girl and I kissed her and then and then... Whoops, oh Lordy, well I did it again. Now I got ten children of my own I got another child on the way that makes eleven. But I'm in constant heaven. I know it's all right in my mind 'Cause I got a little schoolgirl and she's all mine I can't get through to her 'cause it doesn't permit But I'm gonna give her everything I've got to give. Oh, Rosie, oh, girl. -X2 Steal away now, steal away -X2 Little Robert Anthony wants to come and play. Well they call me the hunter, that's my name. They call me the hunter, that's how I got my fame. Ain't no need to hide, Ain't no need to run. 'Cause I've got you in the sights of my..........gun! How Many More Times, barrelhouse all night long. -X2 I've got to get to you, baby, baby, please come home. |
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