Anna Molly (Incubus)

A cloud hangs over

Its a city by the sea

I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be

Out there and sober as a well for loneliness

Please do persist girl its time we met and made a mess

I picture your face in the back of my eyes

A fire in the attic a proof of the prize

Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly

Doo doo doo doo do, Doo doo doo doo do

A cloud hangs over

And mutes my happiness

A thousand ships couldnt sail me back from distress

Wish you were here

I'm a wounded satellite

I need you now put me back together make me right

I picture your face in the back of my eyes

A fire in the attic a proof of the prize

Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly

I'll crawl to your name

I'll bend to the earth

Nobody else could ever compare

Anna Molly, Anna Molly

Wait there is a light

There is a fire illuminated attic

Fate or something better I could care less

Just stay with me a while

Wait there is a light there is a fire defragmenting the attic

Fate or something better I could care less

Just stay with me a while

I picture your face in the back of my eyes

A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize

Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly

I'll crawl to your name

I'll bend to the earth

Nobody else could ever compare

Anna Molly, Anna Molly

Anna Molly (wait there is a light, there is a fire defragmenting the attic)

Anna Molly (fate or something better, I could care less, just stay with me a while)

Doo doo doo doo do do, Doo doo doo doo do do

 

Love Hurts (Incubus)

Tonight we drink to youth

And holding fast to truth

I don't want to lose what I had as a boy

My heart still has a beat

But love is now a feat

As common as a cold day in LA

Sometimes when I’m alone

I wonder, is there a spell that I am under

Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts

But sometimes it’s a good hurt

And it feels like I’m alive

Love sings

When it transcends the bad things

Have a heart and try me

Cause without love I won’t survive

I’m fettered and abused

I stand naked and accused

Should I surface this one man submarine?

I only want the truth

So tonight we drink to youth

I’ll never lose what I had as a boy

Sometimes when I’m alone

I wonder is there a spell that I am under

Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts

But sometimes it’s a good hurt

And it feels like I’m alive

Love sings

When it transcends the bad things

Have a heart and try me

Cause without love I won’t survive

Without love I won’t survive

Love hurts

But sometimes it’s a good hurt

And it feels like I’m alive

Love sings

When it transcends the bad things

Have a heart and try me

Cause without love I won’t survive

Love hurts

Love hurts

Without love I won’t surivive

Love hurts

Love hurts

Without love I won’t survive 

 

Vermillion Part 2 (Slipknot)

 

She seemed dressed in all of me, stretched across my shame.
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me
I’d do anything to have her to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do when she makes me sad.

She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable, Shes a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do when she makes me sad.

But I won’t let this build up inside of me
I won’t let this build up inside of me
I won’t let this build up inside of me
I won’t let this build up inside of me

A catch in my throat choke
Torn into pieces
I won’t, nO!
I don’t wanna be this…

But I won’t let this build up inside of me
I won’t let this build up inside of me
I won’t let this build up inside of me
I won’t let this build up inside of me

She isn’t real
I can’t make her real
She isn’t real
I can’t make her real

Vermillion (Slipknot)

She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalaties
So fragile yet so devious
She continues to see
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest
Enter the night that she came home
Forever

Oh (She’s the only one that makes me sad)

She is everything and more
The solemn hypnotic
My Dalia, bathed in posession
She is home to me

I get nervous, perverse when I see her it’s worse
But the stress is astounding
It’s now or never she’s coming home
Forever

Oh (She’s the only one that makes me sad)

Hard to say what caught my attention
fixed and crazy, Aphid Attraction
Carve my name in my face, to recognize
Such a pheromone cult to terrorize

I won’t let this build up inside of me(x4)

(Yeah!)

I’m a slave, and I am a master
No restraints and, unchecked collectors
I exist through my need, to self-oblige
She is something in me, that I despise

 

I won’t let this build up inside of me(x8)

She isn’t real, I can’t make her real
She isn’t real, I can’t make her real

(She isn’t real, I can’t make her real)
(She isn’t real, I can’t make her real)

Holiday in Cambodia (Dead Kennedys)

Holiday In Cambodia

So you been to school
For a year or two
And you know you’ve seen it all
In daddy’s car
Thinkin’ you’ll go far
Back east your type don’t crawl

Play ethnicky jazz
To parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Braggin’ that you know
How the niggers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul

It’s time to taste what you most fear
Right Guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear:

It’s a holiday in Cambodia
It’s tough, kid, but it’s life
It’s a holiday in Cambodia
Don’t forget to pack a wife

You’re a star-belly sneech
You suck like a leach
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you bitch
So you can get rich
But your boss gets richer off you

Well you’ll work harder
With a gun in your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers
Till you starve
Then your head is skewered on a stake

Now you can go where people are one
Now you can go where they get things done
What you need, my son:.

Is a holiday in Cambodia
Where people dress in black
A holiday in Cambodia
Where you’ll kiss ass or crack

Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, [etc]

And it’s a holiday in Cambodia
Where you’ll do what you’re told
A holiday in Cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul

 

PS: El video corresponde a una versión de Foo Fighters con Serj Tankian.

 

The Kill (30 Seconds to Mars)

What if I wanted to break?
Laugh it all on your face
What would you do?
What if I fell to the floor?
Couldn’t take this anymore
What would you do, do, do?

Come break me down Bury me bury me
I am finished with you.

What if I wanted to fight?
Beg for the rest of my life!
What would you do?
You said you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I’m not running from you.

Come break me down bury me bury
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes you’re killing me killing me All I wanted was you

I tried to be someone else
but nothing seen to change
I know now this is who I really am inside
Finally i found myself
Fighting for a chance
I know now this is who I really am

Come break me down bury me bury
I am finish with you
Look in my eyes you’re killing me killing me All I wanted was you

Come break me down, break me down, break me down.
What if I wanted to break?

 

From Yesterday (30 Seconds to Mars)

 

 

He´s a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough,
Get enough of the one

For a fortune he´d quit
But it´s hard to admit
How it ends and begins
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
From yesterday, it´s coming!
From yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn´t want to read the message here

On a mountain he sits, not of gold but of shit
through the blood he can learn, see the life that it turn
From council of one
He´ll decide when he´s done with the innocent

 

 

On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)

 

From yesterday, it´s coming!
From yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn´t want to read the message here
But he doesn´t want to read the message here
But he doesn´t want to read the message here

 

On his face is a map of the world

From yesterday, it´s coming!
From yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn´t want to read the message here
From yesterday,
From yesterday,
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday,
From yesterday
But he doesn´t want to read the message here
But he doesn´t want to read the message here
But he doesn´t want to read the message here

 

Infinito Amor (Lucybell)

Te mueves en la luz
Tu cuerpo al retorcer
Se quiebra como nuez
Te ciegas en la luz
Tus labios ya sin piel
Tratando de entender
Que la justicia esta perdida en la
penumbra
Te mueves en la luz
Te pierdes en la luz

Cuidado en lo que pides
Que te lo pueden dar
Cuidado en lo que pides
Que te lo pueden dar
Te lo pueden dar

Contra todo te mueves en la luz
Todo contraer
Para no saber
Que la justicia se escondió en la
penumbra
Me quemo en la luz
Te quemas en la luz

Cuidado en lo que pides
Que te lo pueden dar
Cuidado en lo que pides
Que te lo pueden dar

Con infinito amor
Desde tu rincón
Con infinito amor
Yo se que querrás
Verme arrastrar

Con infinito amor
Desde tu rincón
Con infinito amor
Yo se que querrás
Verme arrastrar

Con infinito amor
Desde tu rincón
Con infinito amor
Yo se que querrás
Verme arrastrar

Con infinito amor
Desde tu rincón
Con infinito amor
Yo se que querrás
Verme arrastrar

..Yo se que querrás ..
..Justicia

Infinito amor
Infinito amor
Infinito amor
Infinito amor
Infinito amor
Infinito amor
Infinito amor
Infinito amor….

Alone (The Gathering)

Now you see me
Getting better
I’m right here on this plate
And i’ll make it
A bit heavier
By growing all the way

Did you find it
All much easier
So stoop to where i was?
With your power
And your knowledge
To leave me here

Alone
Alone
I’m all alone

Alone
Alone
I’m all alone

Now is the time
For being humble
By holding you down on your knees
I suspect you stayed there and crumble
Rather so then to be all

Alone
Alone
I’m all alone

Alone
Alone
I’m all alone

Do you believe your heart
Trying it all around to find
Your hard way
Back inside?

I will be there
For you to care
And you’ll find
Peace of
Your mind

Alone
Alone
I’m all

 

Televators – The Mars Volta

Just as he hit
The ground
They lowered a tow that
Stuck in his neck to the gills
Fragments of sobiquets
Riddle me this
Flinch stitcheing
Aureole
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway
Autodafe
A capulary hint of red

Only this manupod
Crescent in shape has escaped

The house half the way
Fell empty with teeth
That split both his lips
Mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city
Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face
A room colored charlatan
Hid in a safe

Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Autodafe
A capulary hint of red

Only this manupod
Crescent in shape has escaped

Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Autodafe
A capulary hint of red

Everyone knows the last toes are
Always the coldest to go