Voy a ser el primero en reconocer, sin miedo a burlas que el que diga que de chico no escuchó a Michael Jackson miente.
Bien Rony, coincido con vos. Aprovecho para aclarar que gastaba el disco de los pericos - ritual de la banana, y el de los fabulosos cadillacs - (no me acuerdo el nombre, el 2ndo, el del "pelado, se que sos un pelado boton").
Me gustaban los temas enganchados del CONEJO BUNNY con temas de los 50s, siempre quise pero no pude baialar LAMBADA, y era oyente de la Z-95.
El 80% de los 80s es una mierda.
The Smiths, REM, Sonic Youth, The Cure y etcs. son parte del 20% obvio...
70s y 90s RULES.
2000 es peor que los 80s
Concuerdo con lo de 2000 es peor que los 80´s, ponganse a pensar en las bandas que salieron en los 6 años que van de decada, buenas juntamos muy pocas. Si fuera algo del tipo 70´s buenos, 80´s malos, 90´s buenos, 2000´s malos en 4 años volvemos a tener buena música!!!
Voy a ser el primero en reconocer, sin miedo a burlas que el que diga que de chico no escuchó a Michael Jackson miente.
Perdon, yo sigo escuchando Micheal Jackson.
Off the Wall es uno de los mejores discos de la historia.
Quincy Jones da una catedra de produccion en ese disco.
ayer descubrí que hay otro capitulo de los simpsons con mencion concreta a pearl jam (es decir, se los nombra, com en el de los x-files)..cual es y como se los nombra?
tuve mi primer disco de lso beatles a los 6 años y machine head de purple a los 8.
trivia del carajo.
ayer descubrí que hay otro capitulo de los simpsons con mencion concreta a pearl jam (es decir, se los nombra, com en el de los x-files)..cual es y como se los nombra?
El que dieron ayer, cuando va a subir Homero como acrobata, un tipo en el auditorio dice algo como "que venga PJ"
Madonna fue y es una grosa. Hay que reconocerlo...Jackson la limó mal, pero la tana se sigue renovando, es como una especie de Bowie del pop para mi.
Totalmente camaleonica, como él.
Y ahora.... un poco de Nick Cave & The Bad seeds :cool:
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream, Joe
I had a dream, Joe
You were standing in the middle of an open road
I had a dream, Joe
Your hands were raised up to the sky
And your mouth was covered in foam
I had a dream, Joe
A shadowy Jesus flitted from tree to tree
I had a dream, Joe
And a society of whores stuck needles in an image of me
I had a dream, Joe
It was Autumn time and thickly fell the leaves
And in that dream, Joe
A pimp in seersucker suit sucked a toothpick
And pointed his finger at me
I had a dream,
I had a dream,
I had a dream, Joe
I opened my eyes, Joe
The night had been a giant, dribbling and pacing the boards
I opened my eyes, Joe
All your letters and cards stacked up against the door
I opened my eyes, Joe
The morning light came slowly tumbling through the crack
In the window, Joe
And I thought of you and I felt like I was lugging
A body on my back
I had a dream,
I had a dream,
I had a dream, Joe
Where did you go, Joe?
On that endless, senseless, demented drift
Where did you go, Joe?
Into the woods, into the trees, where you move and shift
Where did you go, Joe?
All dressed up in your ridiculous seersucker suit
Where did you go, Joe?
With that strew of wreckage
Forever at the heel of your boot
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream, Joe
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream, Joe
tuve mi primer disco de lso beatles a los 6 años y machine head de purple a los 8.
trivia del carajo.
ayer descubrí que hay otro capitulo de los simpsons con mencion concreta a pearl jam (es decir, se los nombra, com en el de los x-files)..cual es y como se los nombra?
una inderecta, y que de hecho vos me la dijiste: es la del " no loitering allowed" del cap, en el que bart se enamora de la hija del reverendo
I have got to find the river,
Bergamot and vetiver
Run through my head and fall away.
Leave the road and memorize
This life that pass before my eyes.
Nothing is going my way.
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I'm tired and I
I want to go to bed
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
And then leave me alone
Don't try to wake me in the morning
'Cause I will be gone
Don't feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I will feel so glad to go
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I don't want to wake up
On my own anymore
Sing to me
Sing to me
I don't want to wake up
On my own anymore
Don't feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I really want to go
There is another world
There is a better world
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well ...
Que entrevista rara la de anoche, mientras escuchaba me cagaba de risa mirando "policías en acción", el tema era las hinchadas del fobal...que desastre.
Los posts de BURU me dieron ganas de compartir con ustedes, un muy lindo tema de los 80s...ahi va:
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Sol ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Get up on the groove
Get into the mood ger it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Ahhh
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Don't you ever let nobody tell ya
You can't get down
Locomia, loco mia
Locomia, loco mia
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Get up loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
You can't get down
Loco mia, loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Gettin' it
Don't you ever let nobody
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia,
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Get up on the groove
Abanico loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Get up get up
Get up on the groove
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till
They see you
You can't get down
Loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Abanico will be groovin'
vos realmente creiste que tenias el nivel de Rosso? estas mas loco de lo que creia
No necesito imitar a nadie y por cierto Vinilo a veces tiene errores, además no te olvides de que desde acá es más que difícil escuchar radios argentinas (bueno, está Internet pero ahí tengo a Lamacq). Sin ánimo de pelear y me consta que estoy algo pirado pero lo que sé, lo sé porque me gusta y no porque pretenda imitar a gente como Alfredo Rosso.
Los posts de BURU me dieron ganas de compartir con ustedes, un muy lindo tema de los 80s...ahi va:
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Sol ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Get up on the groove
Get into the mood ger it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Ahhh
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Don't you ever let nobody tell ya
You can't get down
Locomia, loco mia
Locomia, loco mia
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Get up loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
You can't get down
Loco mia, loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Gettin' it
Don't you ever let nobody
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia,
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Get up on the groove
Abanico loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Get up get up
Get up on the groove
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till
They see you
You can't get down
Loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Abanico will be groovin'
Me voy a poner a llorar, como me olvidé de esta banda...
El sabado me acorde d uds, le regale a mi sobrinita el juego d la vida d los simpsons....
lo compre 2 dias antes d su cumple y me pase esos 2 dias jugando
(hoy fui a rendir y casi contesto muchas gracias vuelva prontos...)
Sigo estudiandooo
Adeus!
"The joke in your language won't come out the same" (Tom Petty)
I'm no dude! Dudette!
No necesito imitar a nadie y por cierto Vinilo a veces tiene errores, además no te olvides de que desde acá es más que difícil escuchar radios argentinas (bueno, está Internet pero ahí tengo a Lamacq). Sin ánimo de pelear y me consta que estoy algo pirado pero lo que sé, lo sé porque me gusta y no porque pretenda imitar a gente como Alfredo Rosso.
no digo que imites, digo que ese gordo es una enciclopedia y algo mas , sabe demasiado mainstream, no mainstream y de todas las epocas. vinilko es uina mierda, los errores son de los editores seguramente porque el gordo hace el guion habla de candlebox y le ponen un video de temple of the dog. lo mejor es escucharlo en su programa de radio. me consta,.
Que entrevista rara la de anoche, mientras escuchaba me cagaba de risa mirando "policías en acción", el tema era las hinchadas del fobal...que desastre.
Los posts de BURU me dieron ganas de compartir con ustedes, un muy lindo tema de los 80s...ahi va:
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Sol ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Get up on the groove
Get into the mood ger it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Ahhh
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Don't you ever let nobody tell ya
You can't get down
Locomia, loco mia
Locomia, loco mia
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Get up loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
You can't get down
Loco mia, loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Gettin' it
Don't you ever let nobody
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia,
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Get up on the groove
Abanico loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Get up get up
Get up on the groove
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till
They see you
You can't get down
Loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Abanico will be groovin'
Summer nights and long warm days
Are stolen as the old moon falls
My mirror shows another face
Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Sand and feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
And dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Now I wanna fly above the storm
But you can’t grow feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
This naked floor reminds me
Oh the naked floor reminds me
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away
Should I be beside myself
And not even stay
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Summer nights and long warm days
Are stolen as the old moon falls
My mirror shows another face
Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Sand and feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
And dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Now I wanna fly above the storm
But you can’t grow feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
This naked floor reminds me
Oh the naked floor reminds me
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away
Should I be beside myself
And not even stay
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Como me gustaría que el día que vea a Audioslave en vivo Cornell toque ese tema...
Summer nights and long warm days
Are stolen as the old moon falls
My mirror shows another face
Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Sand and feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
And dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Now I wanna fly above the storm
But you can’t grow feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
This naked floor reminds me
Oh the naked floor reminds me
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away
Should I be beside myself
And not even stay
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Dado que hoy un GRAN músico a quien yo admiro muchisimo estaría cumpliendo 39 años, les dejo este temita, es un cover pero es una muy buena versión de una GRAN banda de los 80´s como son los Wipers.
Dado que hoy un GRAN músico a quien yo admiro muchisimo estaría cumpliendo 39 años, les dejo este temita, es un cover pero es una muy buena versión de una GRAN banda de los 80´s como son los Wipers.
Hoy cumpliria anios kurt cobain?
Mira vos, siempre se aprende algo nuevo.
Loco como pasa el tiempo, pensar que cuando se mato tenia solo 27....
Lo peor es cuando mirás atrás y terminás pensando en lo rápido que pasó todo este tiempo (y en la pesima música que se escucha hoy el común de la gente ).
ya que estan con los 80, esta cancion va para buru...
Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking....
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Taste so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Well, Swingin' on the front porch
Swingin' on the lawn
Swingin' where we want
Cause there ain't nobody home
Swingin' to the left
And swingin' to the right
If I think about baseball
I'll swing all night, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
Swingin' in the living room
Swingin' in the kitchen
Most folks don't
Cause they're too busy bitchin'
Swingin' in there
Cause she wanted me to feed her
So I mixed up the batter
And she licked the beater
I scream, you scream
We all scream for her
Don't even try
Cause you can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Swingin' to the drums
Swingin' to guitar
Swingin' to the bass
In the back of my car
Ain't got money
Ain't got no gas
But we'll get where we're going
If we swing real fast
I scream, you scream
We all scream for her
Don't even try
Cause you can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Swing it!
All night long
Swing it!
(I'm a trained professional)
Swingin' in the bathroom
Swingin' on the floor
Swingin' so hard
Forgot to lock the door
In walks her daddy
Standin' six foot four
Said you ain't gonna swing
With my daughter no more
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Sweet cherry pie
Yeah
Swing it!
Este video lo pasaban en Sabado taquilla!..
" You, you are so special
You have the talent to
Make me feel like dirt
And you, you use your
Talent to dig me under
And cover me with dirt.."
Comments
Bien Rony, coincido con vos. Aprovecho para aclarar que gastaba el disco de los pericos - ritual de la banana, y el de los fabulosos cadillacs - (no me acuerdo el nombre, el 2ndo, el del "pelado, se que sos un pelado boton").
Me gustaban los temas enganchados del CONEJO BUNNY con temas de los 50s, siempre quise pero no pude baialar LAMBADA, y era oyente de la Z-95.
Concuerdo con lo de 2000 es peor que los 80´s, ponganse a pensar en las bandas que salieron en los 6 años que van de decada, buenas juntamos muy pocas. Si fuera algo del tipo 70´s buenos, 80´s malos, 90´s buenos, 2000´s malos en 4 años volvemos a tener buena música!!!
You might get lost
Perdon, yo sigo escuchando Micheal Jackson.
Off the Wall es uno de los mejores discos de la historia.
Quincy Jones da una catedra de produccion en ese disco.
no se y me chupa un huevo
El que dieron ayer, cuando va a subir Homero como acrobata, un tipo en el auditorio dice algo como "que venga PJ"
Fede, viene Deep Purple en marzo...
You might get lost
Si, contalo como excepción. (Que contradicción, no?) jaja
Digamos que prefiero a A-HA cantando Take on me que a Warrant cantando she's my cherry pie. Gustos personales.
Igual, siempre hay excepciones y estoy sobre-generalizando
porque los guns tb me gustaban
Pero la verdad, mas que todo eso, prefiero los 70's y 90's y las buenas bandas de los 80'.
y a mi el otro
Yo escuchaba Michael Jackson y Madonna.
Los dos tienen temas que fueron y probablemente sigan siendo clásicos
Madonna fue y es una grosa. Hay que reconocerlo...Jackson la limó mal, pero la tana se sigue renovando, es como una especie de Bowie del pop para mi.
vos realmente creiste que tenias el nivel de Rosso? estas mas loco de lo que creia
Totalmente camaleonica, como él.
Y ahora.... un poco de Nick Cave & The Bad seeds :cool:
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream, Joe
I had a dream, Joe
You were standing in the middle of an open road
I had a dream, Joe
Your hands were raised up to the sky
And your mouth was covered in foam
I had a dream, Joe
A shadowy Jesus flitted from tree to tree
I had a dream, Joe
And a society of whores stuck needles in an image of me
I had a dream, Joe
It was Autumn time and thickly fell the leaves
And in that dream, Joe
A pimp in seersucker suit sucked a toothpick
And pointed his finger at me
I had a dream,
I had a dream,
I had a dream, Joe
I opened my eyes, Joe
The night had been a giant, dribbling and pacing the boards
I opened my eyes, Joe
All your letters and cards stacked up against the door
I opened my eyes, Joe
The morning light came slowly tumbling through the crack
In the window, Joe
And I thought of you and I felt like I was lugging
A body on my back
I had a dream,
I had a dream,
I had a dream, Joe
Where did you go, Joe?
On that endless, senseless, demented drift
Where did you go, Joe?
Into the woods, into the trees, where you move and shift
Where did you go, Joe?
All dressed up in your ridiculous seersucker suit
Where did you go, Joe?
With that strew of wreckage
Forever at the heel of your boot
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream, Joe
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream, Joe
una inderecta, y que de hecho vos me la dijiste: es la del " no loitering allowed" del cap, en el que bart se enamora de la hija del reverendo
Bergamot and vetiver
Run through my head and fall away.
Leave the road and memorize
This life that pass before my eyes.
Nothing is going my way.
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I'm tired and I
I want to go to bed
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
And then leave me alone
Don't try to wake me in the morning
'Cause I will be gone
Don't feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I will feel so glad to go
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I don't want to wake up
On my own anymore
Sing to me
Sing to me
I don't want to wake up
On my own anymore
Don't feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I really want to go
There is another world
There is a better world
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well ...
Bye bye
Bye bye
Bye ...
No pienso leer nada.
Que entrevista rara la de anoche, mientras escuchaba me cagaba de risa mirando "policías en acción", el tema era las hinchadas del fobal...que desastre.
chau.
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Sol ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Get up on the groove
Get into the mood ger it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Ahhh
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Don't you ever let nobody tell ya
You can't get down
Locomia, loco mia
Locomia, loco mia
Disco ibiza loco mia
Moda ibiza loco mia
Loco ibiza loco mia
Sexo ibiza loco mia
Mar ibiza loco mia
Get up loco mia
Crazy ibiza loco mia
Marcha ibiza loco mia
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Ain't nothing to it let your body do it
Gettin' it
Loco mia keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till they see you
You can't get down
Loco mia, loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Gettin' it
Don't you ever let nobody
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia,
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Get up on the groove
Abanico loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Get up get up
Get up on the groove
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Loco ma keeps your body movin'
Abanicos will be groovin' till
They see you
You can't get down
Loco mia
Abanico loco mia
Loco mia
Abanico will be groovin'
No necesito imitar a nadie y por cierto Vinilo a veces tiene errores, además no te olvides de que desde acá es más que difícil escuchar radios argentinas (bueno, está Internet pero ahí tengo a Lamacq). Sin ánimo de pelear y me consta que estoy algo pirado pero lo que sé, lo sé porque me gusta y no porque pretenda imitar a gente como Alfredo Rosso.
You might get lost
Me voy a poner a llorar, como me olvidé de esta banda...
You might get lost
lo compre 2 dias antes d su cumple y me pase esos 2 dias jugando
(hoy fui a rendir y casi contesto muchas gracias vuelva prontos...)
Sigo estudiandooo
Adeus!
I'm no dude! Dudette!
no digo que imites, digo que ese gordo es una enciclopedia y algo mas , sabe demasiado mainstream, no mainstream y de todas las epocas. vinilko es uina mierda, los errores son de los editores seguramente porque el gordo hace el guion habla de candlebox y le ponen un video de temple of the dog. lo mejor es escucharlo en su programa de radio. me consta,.
mostraron la del Rojo
?
sos un inculto, germán
Are stolen as the old moon falls
My mirror shows another face
Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Sand and feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
And dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed
And I’m lost, behind
The words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Now I wanna fly above the storm
But you can’t grow feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
This naked floor reminds me
Oh the naked floor reminds me
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away
Should I be beside myself
And not even stay
And I’m lost, behind
Words I’ll never find
And I’m left behind
As seasons roll on by
Como me gustaría que el día que vea a Audioslave en vivo Cornell toque ese tema...
You might get lost
Que buena canción. :cool:
De Locomía ni opino.
http://s8.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=1EXSNMU4R9Y8634K07509K8C5V
You might get lost
Hoy cumpliria anios kurt cobain?
Mira vos, siempre se aprende algo nuevo.
Loco como pasa el tiempo, pensar que cuando se mato tenia solo 27....
Lo peor es cuando mirás atrás y terminás pensando en lo rápido que pasó todo este tiempo (y en la pesima música que se escucha hoy el común de la gente
You might get lost
es como una edad trágica en la música...
Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking....
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Taste so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Well, Swingin' on the front porch
Swingin' on the lawn
Swingin' where we want
Cause there ain't nobody home
Swingin' to the left
And swingin' to the right
If I think about baseball
I'll swing all night, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
Swingin' in the living room
Swingin' in the kitchen
Most folks don't
Cause they're too busy bitchin'
Swingin' in there
Cause she wanted me to feed her
So I mixed up the batter
And she licked the beater
I scream, you scream
We all scream for her
Don't even try
Cause you can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Swingin' to the drums
Swingin' to guitar
Swingin' to the bass
In the back of my car
Ain't got money
Ain't got no gas
But we'll get where we're going
If we swing real fast
I scream, you scream
We all scream for her
Don't even try
Cause you can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Swing it!
All night long
Swing it!
(I'm a trained professional)
Swingin' in the bathroom
Swingin' on the floor
Swingin' so hard
Forgot to lock the door
In walks her daddy
Standin' six foot four
Said you ain't gonna swing
With my daughter no more
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Sweet cherry pie
Yeah
Swing it!
Este video lo pasaban en Sabado taquilla!..
You have the talent to
Make me feel like dirt
And you, you use your
Talent to dig me under
And cover me with dirt.."
39 años cumpliria...:(