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terça-feira, 13 de novembro de 2012

Die Zauberflöte (com legendas em inglês)



quinta-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2011

You Better Run - Motörhead

You Better Run
Motörhead

I got no reason, to lie to you
What´s in the cards, that´s what I do
I was born a-running and laughing out loud
With my feet on the ground and my head in the clouds

You better run, oh baby you better run
I got a blade like lightning, silver bullets in my gun

I´m short and I´m tall, I´m black and I´m white
Sometimes I be wrong, sometimes I be right
I´m iron & steel, I´m bad to the bone
You come looking for trouble, honey don´t you come alone

I seen ´em come and I seen ´em go,
I seen things and seen people, that nobody knows
I´m talking in pictures and I´m painting them black,
I seen Satan coming honey in a big black Cadillac

quarta-feira, 26 de outubro de 2011

Judas Priest - Painkiller

Painkiller
Judas Priest


Faster than a bullet
Terrifying scream
Enraged and full of anger
He's half man and half machine
Rides the metal monster
Breathing smoke and fire
Closing in with vengeance soaring high


He is the painkiller
This is the painkiller


Planets devastated
Mankind's on its knees
A saviour comes from out the skies
In answer to their pleas
Through boiling clouds of thunder
Blasting bolts of steel
Evils going under deadly wheels


He is the painkiller
This is the painkiller


Faster than a lazer bullet
Louder than an atom bomb
Chromium plated boiling metal
Brighter than a thousand suns


Flying high on rapture
Stronger free and brave
Nevermore encaptured
They've been brought back from the grave
With mankind resurrected
Forever to survive
Returns from Armageddon to the skies


He is the painkiller
This is the painkiller
Wings of steel painkiller
Deadly wheels painkiller


He is the painkiller
This is the painkiller
He is the painkiller
This is the painkiller
Pain, pain, killer, killer
Pain, pain, killer, killer


[Incomprehensible] pain killer

terça-feira, 20 de setembro de 2011

Christian Woman - Type O Negative

Christian Woman
Type O Negative

A cross upon her bedroom wall
From grace she will fall
An image burning in her mind
And between her thighs

A dying God-man full of pain
When will you cum again?
Before him beg to serve or please
On your back or knees
There's no forgiveness for her sins
Prefers punishment?
Would you suffer eternally
Or internally?

For her lust
She'll burn in hell
Her soul done medium well
All through mass manual stimulation
Salvation

Body of Christ
She needs
The body of Christ

She'd like to know God
Ooh love God
Feel her God
Inside of here - deep inside of her

Jesus Christ looks like me

-- 
Max Reinhold Jahnke

quinta-feira, 8 de setembro de 2011

The Rolling Stones - You Can't Always Get What You Want

You Can't Always Get What You Want

The Rolling Stones

I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand.
I knew she was gonna meet her connection,
At her feet was a footloose man.

And you can't always get what you want,
Honey, you can't always get what you want.
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need!

I went down to the demonstration
To get our fair share of abuse,
Singing, "We gonna vent our frustration."
If we don't we're gonna blow a fifty amp fuse.
So, I went to the Chelsea Drugstore
To get your prescription filled.
I was standing in line with my friend, Mr. Jimmy.
And man, did he look pretty ill.
We decided that we would have a soda,
My favorite flavour was cherry red.
I sing this song to my friend, Jimmy,
And he said one word to me and that was "dead."
And I said to him

And you can't always get what you want, honey.
You can't always get what you want.
You can't always get what you want.
But if you try sometimes, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need!

I saw her today at the reception.
In her glass was a bleeding man.
She was practiced at the art of deception;
I could tell by her blood-stained hands.

And you can't always get what you want, honey.
You can't always get what you want.
You can't always get what you want,
But if you try sometimes, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need!

And you can't always get what you want, honey,
You can't always get what you want,
You cant always get what you want,
But if you try sometimes, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need

--
Max Reinhold Jahnke

sábado, 30 de julho de 2011

Wander Wildner

Wander Wildner é meu cantor e compositor brasileiro preferido. Apesar de ter escrito músicas lendárias como Bebendo Vinho, que foi popularizada pela banda Ira!, infelizmente ele é bem pouco conhecido. Das músicas dele, a minha música preferida é a Hippie-Punk-Rajneesh. Pena que não achei um vídeo melhor. :(




Hippie-Punk-Rajneesh

Você disse que eu tinha que mudar
Você disse que o quente é viajar
Você disse cabelo grande é o astral
Você disse o amor agora é grupal


Comprei uma moto velha toda coxa
Uma mochila cheia de pedrinha roxa
E sai pra ver o mundo alucinado
E você me chamou de alienado


Nunca mais eu ouço você
Nunca mais eu caio do beliche
Vou juntar tudo pra ser
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh


Você disse que eu tinha que mudar
Você disse que o quente é meditar
Você disse sem cabelo é o certo
Você disse o amor é o inferno
É o inferno


Botei fora à moto, as pedras e o dinheiro
Fiquei careca e cantava o dia inteiro
Hare Krisna, Krisna, Krisna Hare, Hare
Você disse meu deus, sai dessa, pare


Nunca mais eu ouço você
Nunca mais eu caio do beliche
Vou juntar tudo pra ser
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh


Você disse que eu tinha que mudar
Você disse o quente agora é cheirar
Você disse o cabelo agora é curto
Você disse o amor agora é bruto
Agora é bruto


Botei prego e tachinha no nariz
Comprei roupa toda preta e uma corrente
Descobri a besteira que eu fiz
Quando você me chamou de indecente


Nunca mais eu ouço você
Nunca mais eu caio do beliche
Vou juntar tudo pra ser
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh


Nunca mais eu ouço você
Nunca mais eu caio do beliche
Vou juntar tudo pra ser
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh
Um hippie-punk-rajneesh