E nós cantaremos...

[Knight]

Angra - Lullaby For Lucifer

On the sand, by the sea
I left my heart to shed my grief
A vulture came begging me:
- Feed me with this piece of meat!

I won't give away
Something I need

On a garden nursery
I let my fancy wander free
Children playing around a tree
Sharing apples happily

Come and rest with me
Lay your hands on dreams

I'll wait here by your side
'till you fall asleep
I'll wait until you cry
All over me the tears you hide inside...

 

[Grísí]

Artista: Fernanda Abreu
Álbum: Raio X
Título: Kátia Flávia


Kátia Flávia
É uma louraça belzebu, provocante
Uma louraça Lúcifer, gostosona
Uma louraça Satanás, gostosona e provocante
Que só usa calcinhas comestíveis e calcinhas bélicas
Dessas com armamentos bordados
Calcinha de morango, calcinha geladinha, calcinha de rendinha
Ex-miss Febem, encarnação do mundo cão, casada com um figurão contravenção
Ficou famosa por andar num cavalo branco, pelas noites suburbanas
Toda nua, toda nua
Toda nua, toda nua
Matou o figurão, foi pra Copacabana, roubou uma joaninha
E pelo rádio da polícia, ela manda o seu recado
Pelo rádio da polícia, ela manda o seu recado
Get out, get get out!
Pelo rádio, pelo rádio, pelo rádio, pelo rádio
Pelo rádio da polícia ela manda o seu recado
Alô, polícia!
Eu tô usando
Um Exocet - Calcinha!
Um Exocet - Calcinha!
Meu nome é Kátia Flávia, Godiva do Irajá, me escondi aqui em Copa
Alô, alô, polícia!
Polícia pode vir!
Polícia Belford Roxo, de Duque de Caxias
Polícia Madureira, polícia Deodoro, São Cristóvão, Bonsucesso, da Benfica, da Pavuna, da Tijuca, de Quintino, do Catete, Grajaú, polícia do Flamengo, polícia Botafogo, da Barra da Tijuca
Polícia, polícia, polícia, polícia pode vir
Porque:
Meu nome é Kátia Flávia, Godiva do Irajá, me escondi aqui em Copa
Kátia Flávia
É uma louraça belzebu, provocante
Uma louraça Lúcifer, gostosona
Uma louraça Satanás, gostosona e provocante que só usa calcinhas comestíveis e calcinhas bélicas
Louraça belzebu, calcinha antiaérea
Louraça Lúcifer, calcinha framboesa
Louraça Satanás, calcinha de morango
Louraça belzebu, calcinha Exocet
Alô, polícia!
Eu tô usando
Um Exocet - Calcinha!
Um Exocet - Calcinha!...



Próximo tema: EUA (músicas que falem de lá, coisas boas ou ruins)

 

[~*~Simbelmynë~*~]

System of a down - A.D.D. (American Dream Denial)

We fought your wars with all our hearts
you sent us back in body parts
you took our wills with the truth you stole
we offer prayers for your long lost soul
your remainder is an unjustifiable egotistical power struggle
at the expense of the american dream
of the american dream
of the american..

we don't give a damn about your world
with all your global profits and all you're to oppose
we don't give a damn about your world
right now, right now
we don't give a fuck about your world
with all your global profits and all you're to oppose
we don't give a fuck about your world
right now, right now
right now, right now

there is no flag that is large enough
to hide the shame of a man in cuffs
you switched your signs then you closed the blinds
you changed the channels and you changed our minds

you bring about the stink
you bring about the confused
bring about the solution
bring about the future
bring about the conclusion
bring about revolution
bring about revolution

we don't give a damn about your world
with all your global profits and all you're to oppose
we don't give a damn about your world
right now, right now
we don't give a fuck about your world
with all your global profits and all you're to oppose
we don't give a fuck about your world
right now, right now
right now, right now
right now, right now
right now, right now

we flattened ourself
shame on the men in cuffs
close the blinds

your remainder is an unjustifiable egotistical power struggle
at the expense of the american dream
of the american dream
of the american..

we don't give a damn about your world
with all your global profits and all you're to oppose
we don't give a damn about your world
right now, right now
we don't give a fuck about your world
with all your global profits and all you're to oppose
we don't give a fuck about your world
right now, right now
right now, right now
right now, right now
right now, right n-n-n-now!

 

[Thico]

BR é mestre nisso! Letra de uma música que nem foi lançada ainda!


Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First

We strike first
and we're unrehearsed
here we go again
to stage the greatest show on heaven and earth
come on, get your money's worth

don't wanna live
(can't live)
don't wanna give
(can't give)
don't wanna be
(won't be)
E-M-P-I-R-E
don't wanna live
don't wanna be
E-M-P-I-R-E

We're comin on fast
and we're built to last
we struggled once in 'Nam
now we're glad to finally say
those days have passed
tell me how long can it last!

don't wanna live
(can't live)
don't wanna give
(can't give)
don't wanna be
(won't be)
E-M-P-I-R-E
don't wanna live
don't wanna be
E-M-P-I-R-E

We just started out
you don't need to be afraid
yeah you deserve to be attained

and our breathing hearts burst
but even ten million souls
marching in February couldn't stop the worst,
couldn't reverse

don't wanna live
don't wanna give
don't wanna be
E-M-P-I-R-E
don't wanna live
don't wanna be
E-M-P-I-R-E

i can't live
if it isn't with you

 

[Jumpin' Jack Flash]

bom fala dos EUA


Beach Boys - Surfin' U.S.A.

If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals too
A bushy bushy blonde hairdo
Surfin' U. S. A.

You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar
Ventura County line
Santa Cruz and Trestle
Australia's Narrabeen
All over Manhattan
And down Doheny Way

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S.A.

We'll all be planning that route
We're gonna take real soon
We're waxing down our surfboards
We can't wait for June
We'll all be gone for the summer
We're on surfari to stay
Tell the teacher we're surfin'
Surfin' U. S. A.

Haggerties and Swamies
Pacific Palisades
San Onofre and Sunset
Redondo Beach L. A.
All over La Jolla
At Wa'imea Bay.

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S. A.

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S. A.

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S. A.

 

[Eve Hopkins]

Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love?

What's wrong with the world, mama
People livin' like they ain't got no mamas
I think the whole world addicted to the drama
Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma
Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah
Madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
Man, you gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love
The love, the love

It just ain't the same, always unchanged
New days are strange, is the world insane
If love and peace is so strong
Why are there pieces of love that don't belong
Nations droppin' bombs
Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones
With ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young
So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone
So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong
In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin'
in
Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother
A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover
The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug
If you never know truth then you never know love
Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the love, y'all

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love
The love, the love

I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin'
Selfishness got us followin' our wrong direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness in equality
Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down
There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under
Gotta keep my faith alive till love is found

Now ask yourself
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)

 

[jean]

Chuck Berry - Back in U.S.A.

Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today,
We touched ground on an international runway
Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A.

New York, Los Angeles, oh, how I yearned for you
Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge
Let alone just to be at my home back in ol' St. Lou.

Did I miss the skyscrapers, did I miss the long freeway?
From the coast of California to the shores of Delaware Bay
You can bet your life I did, till I got back to the U. S. A.

Looking hard for a drive-in, searching for a corner cafe
Where hamburgers sizzle on an open grill night and day
Yeah, and a juke-box jumping with records like in the U.S.A.

Well, I'm so glad I'm livin' in the U.S.A.
Yes. I'm so glad I'm livin' in the U.S.A.
Anything you want, we got right here in the U.S.A.

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Próximo tema: Músicas Sobre Fatos Históricos

 

[MaxDirty]

q sux, perdi o tema do lucifer e do USA...
pra temas historicos eu optei pela 2º Guerra

Aces High
Iron Maiden


There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak
Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne
Got to get up for the coming attack.

Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines
Remove all the wheelblocks theres no time to waste
Gathering speed as we head down the runway
Gotta get airborne before it's too late

Running, scrambling, flying
Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
Won't you run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high.

Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers
Let off a sharp burst and then turn away
Roll over, spin round to come in behind them
Move to their blindsides and firing again

Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us
Ten ME-109's out of the sun
Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them
Heading straight for them I press down my guns.

Rolling, turning, diving
Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
Rolling, turning, diving
Rolling, turning, diving
Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
Won't you run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high

so pra saber, onde vcs pegam as letras???

 

[Jumpin' Jack Flash]

ahhh, esse é fácil. e é Maiden de novo

Iron Maiden - Paschendale

"In a foreign field he lay
Lonely soldier unkown grave
On his dying words he prays
Tell the world of Paschendale

Relive all that he's been through
Last communioun of his soul
Rust your bullets with his tears
Let me tell you 'bout his years

Laying low in a blood filled trench
Kill tim 'til my very own death
On my face I can feel the falling rain
Never see my friends again

In the smoke in the mud and lead
Smell the fear and the feeling of dread
Soon be time to go over the wall
Rapid fire and the end of us all

Whistles, shouts and more gun fire
Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire
Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb
Be reunited with my dead friends soon

Many soldiers eighteen years
Drown in mud no more tears
Surely a war no-one can win
Killing time about to begin

Home, far away
From the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away
But the war, no chance to live again

The bodies of ours and our foes
The sea of death it overflows
In no man's kand god only knows
Into jaws of death we go

Crucified as if on a cross
Allied troops they mourn their loss
German war propaganda machine
Such before has never been seen

Swear I heard the angels cry
Pray to god no more may die
So that people know the truth
Tell the tale of Paschendale

Cruelty has a human heart
Everyman does play his part
Terror of the men we kill
The human heart is hungry still

I stand my ground for the very last time
Gun is ready as I stand in line
Nervous wait for the whistle to blow
Rush of blood and over we go

Blood is falling like the rain
It's crimson cloak unveils again
The sound of guns can't hid their shame
And so we die on Paschendale

Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire
Running straight at the cannon fire
Running blind as I hold my breath
Say a prayer symphony of death

As we charge the enemy lines
A burst of fire and we go down
I choke a cry but no-one hears
Fell the blood go down my throat

Home, far away
From the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away
But the war, no chance to live again

See my spirit on the wind
Across the lines beyond the hill
Friend and foe will meet again
Those who died at Paschendale"

 

[Ruby Moon £]

Essa fala um pouco da história da China de uma forma fantasticamente irônica.

Roger Waters - Watching TV (Waters) 6:07
do disco Amused To Death

I've been watching
In Tiananmen Square
Lost my baby there
My yellow rose
In her bloodstained clothes
She was a short order pastry chef
In a Dim Sum dive on the Yangtze tideway
She had shiny hair
She was the daughter of an engineer
Won't you shed a tear
For my yellow rose
My yellow rose
In her bloodstained clothes
She had perfect breasts
She had high hopes
She had almond eyes
She had yellow thighs
She was a student of philosophy
Won't you grieve with me
For my yellow rose
Shed a tear
For her bloodstained clothes
She had shiny hair
She had perfect breasts
She had high hopes
She had almond eyes
She had yellow thighs
She was the daughter of an engineer
So get out your pistols
Get out your stones
Get out your knives
Cut them to the bone
They are the lackeys of the grocer's machine
They built the dark satanic mills
That manufacture hell on earth
They bought the front row seats on Calvary
They are irrelevant to me
But I grieve for my sister
People of China
Do not forget do not forget
The children who died for you
Long live the Republic
Did we do anything after this
I've a feeling we did
We were watching TV
Watching TV
We were watching TV
Watching TV
She wore a white bandanna that said
Freedom now
She thought the Great Wall of China
Would come tumbling down
She was a student
Her father was an engineer
Won't you shed a tear
For my yellow rose
My yellow rose
In her bloodstained clothes
Her grandpa fought old Chiang Kai-shek
That no-good low-down dirty rat
Who used to order his troops
To fire on the women and children
Imagine that imagine that
And in the spring of '48
Mao Tse-tung got quite irate
And he kicked that old dictator Chiang
Out of the state of China
Chiang Kai-shek came down in Formosa
And they armed the island of Quemoy
And the shells were flying across the China Sea
And they turned Formosa into a shoe factory
Called Taiwan
And she is different from Cro-Magnon man
She's different from Anne Boleyn
She is different from the Rosenbergs
And from the unknown Jew
She is different from the unknown Nicaraguan
Half superstar half victim
She's a victor star conceptually new
And she is different from the Dodo
And from the Kankanbono
She is different from the Aztec
And from the Cherokee
She's everybody's sister
She's symbolic of our failure
She's the one in fifty million
Who can help us to be free
Because she died on TV
And I grieve for my sister

 

[Grísí]

Essa fala sobre a ditadura militar aqui no Brasil.

Veraneio Vascaína
>> Capital Inicial
(Reanato Russo)

Cuidado, pessoal, lá vem vindo a veraneio
Toda pintada de preto, branco, cinza e vermelho
Com números do lado, dentro dois ou três tarados
Assassinos armados, uniformizados

Veraneio vascaína vem dobrando esquina

Porque pobre quando nasce com instinto assassino
Sabe o que vai ser quando crescer desde menino
Ladrão pra roubar, marginal pra matar
Papai eu quero ser policial quando eu crescer

Cuidado, pessoal, lá vem vindo a veraneio
Toda pintada de preto, branco, cinza e vermelho
Com números do lado, dentro dois ou três tarados
Assassinos armados, uniformizados

Veraneio vascaína vem dobrando esquina

Se eles vem com fogo em cima, é melhor sair da frente
Tanto faz, ninguém se importa se você é inocente
Com uma arma na mão eu boto fogo no país
E não vai ter problema eu sei estou do lado da lei

Cuidado, pessoal, lá vem vindo a veraneio
Toda pintada de preto, branco, cinza e vermelho
Com números do lado, dentro dois ou três tarados
Assassinos armados, uniformizados

Veraneio vascaína vem dobrando esquina
Veraneio vascaína vem dobrando esquina
Veraneio vascaína vem dobrando esquina

 

[Grísí]

Ei gente vamo postar . Já faz 7 dias q ninguém posta aqui e eu fui o último desde então.

 

[Lord of Darkness]

ALEXANDER THE GREAT
IRON MAIDEN

"My son, ask for thyself another kingdom
For that which I leave is to small for thee"


Near to the East, in a part of ancient Greece
In an ancient land called Macedonia
Was born a son to Philip of Macedon
The legend his name was Alexander

At the age of nineteen,
He became the Macedon king
And swore to free all of Asia Minor
By the Regian Sea in 334 BC
He utterly beat the armies of Persia

Alexander the Great
His name struck fear into hearts of men
Alexander the Great
Became a legend 'mongst mortal men

King Darius the third, defeated fled Persia
The Scythians fell by the river Jaxartes
Then Egypt fell to the Macedon king as well
And he founded the city called Alexandria

By the Tigris river, he met King Darius again
And crushed him again in the battle of Arbela
Entering Babylon and Susa,
treasures he found
Took Persepolis, the capital of Persia

Alexander the Great
His name struck fear into hearts of men
Alexander the Great
Became a God amongst mortal men

A Phrygian King had bound a chariot yoke
And Alexander cut the Gordion knot
And legend said that who untied the knot
He would become the master of Asia

Helonism he spread far and wide
The Macedonian learned mind
Their culture was a western way of life
He paved the way for Christianity

Marching on, Marching on

The battle weary marching side by side
Alexander's army line by line
They wouldn't follow him to India
Tired of the combat, pain and the glory

Alexander the Great
His name struck fear
into hearts of men
Alexander the Great
He died of fever in Babylon

ae gente ,alguem pode me passar um bom site de letras ? eh que o letras.mus.br virou cifra club....

 

[jean]

www.metrolyrics.com

www.darklyrics.com

Tem uma porção...


Agora só faltou o tema, né...

 

[Knight]

Alguém propôe um tema ae

 

[~*~Simbelmynë~*~]

Vou colocar o tema então
Músicas sobre Nova York.
Foi o único tema que eu pensei agora.
Poderiam colocar os temas que já foram, não?

 

[Knight]

Frank Sinatra - New York, New York

Start spreading the news, I'm leaving today
I want to be a part of it - New York, New York
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it - New York, New York

I want to wake up in that city, that doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill - top of the heap

These little town blues, are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it - in old New York
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you - New York, New York

New York, New York
I want to wake up, in that city that never sleeps
And find I'm A number 1, top of the list
King of the hill, A number 1
these little town blues, are melting away
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it, in old New York
and- If I can make it there, I'm gonna make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York- New York

New York!!!!

 

[jean]

New York - Sex Pistols

An imitation from New York
you're made in Japan from cheese and chalk
you're hippy tarts hero
cos you put on a bad show
oh don't it show

Still oh out on those pills
Oh do you remember

You think it's swell playing Max's Kansas
you're looking bored and you're acting flash
with nothing in your gut you better

keep yer mouth shut you
better keep yer mouth shut
in a rut


Still oh out on those pills
Oh do the sambo


Four years on you still look the same
I think about time
you changed your brain
you're just a pile of shit .
you're coming to this .
ya poor little faggot
You're sealed with a kiss
Kiss me

Think it's swell playing in Japan
When everybody knows Japan is a dishpan
you're just a pile of shit
you're coming to this
you poor litle faggot
you're sealed with a kiss


Still out out on those pills
cheap thrills
Anadins Aspros anything
You're condemned to eternal bull-shit
You're sealed with a kiss
Kiss me


A kiss a kiss
you're sealed with a kiss
A looking for a kiss
you're coming to this

I wanna kiss
You do just about anything
oh kiss this
Eh boy

 

[Ruby Moon £]

The Cult - New York City

I saw a rainbow stretched across the ocean
Crashed the Big Apple
So I took a bite
Found a taste I like
But she bit me back

I jumped across the ocean
Found a Big Apple
So I took a bite
She teased me with a taste
Laid my soul to waste
Stabbed me in the back

Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
I ain't never coming back, no
Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
I ain't never coming back, child

Pressure never stops
Pressure never drops
Lennon got fried
Said it was a crime
Said it was a pity
No one even cried

Pressure never stops
Pressure never drops
Lennon got fried
Said it was a crime
Said it was a pity
No one even cried, cried, cried

Oh, Hell's Kitchen is a crazy place
I ain't never coming back, oh no no
Hell's Kitchen is a crazy place
I ain't never coming back

Oh, New York City
Oh, New York City, yeah, yeah
New York City, yeah
Oh, New York City, well, well

Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
I'm never coming back, no
Disneyland, trash can baby, yeah
It'll give you a heart attack
The Times Square shuffle, Manhattan flip
Twenty four hour groove
Working up a frenzy baby
People push on through, yeah

Listen boy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I jumped across the ocean
Found a Big Apple
So I took a bite
She teased me with a taste
Laid my soul to waste
Stabbed me in the back

Hell's Kitchen is a crazy place
I'm never coming back, no no no
Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
I ain't never, never, yeah

Oh, New York City
Wake up, yeah, in the New York City
Well, New York City, yeah, yeah
New York City
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shake it up, do it now
Shake it up, bells ringing
I'm shooting on the hip now
I'm shooting on the hip now, baby
I'm shooting on the hip now
Oh, New York City

 

[~*~Simbelmynë~*~]

PJ Harvey - The Mess We´re In

Can you hear them?
The helicopters?

I'm in New York
No need for words now
We sit in silence
You look me in the eye directly
You met me
I think it's Wednesday
The evening, the mess we're in

The city sun sets over me
The city sun sets over me

Night and day
I dream of
Making love to you now baby
Love making on screen
Impossible dream
And I have seen
The sunrise over the river
The freeway, reminding of
This mess we're in

The city sun sets over me
The city sun sets over me

What were you wanting?
I just want to say
Don't ever change
And thank you
I don't think we will meet again
I really must leave now
Before the sunrise
Above skyscrapers
The sin and
This mess we're in

The city sun sets over me
The city sun sets over me