Hunter

Por supuestoooo no podía faltar Bjork en mi blog, es una cantante islandesa, frita de perinola, pero excelente voz y termenda artista, muchas canciones de ellas me gustan, sin embargo destaca la que publico, Hunter perteneciente al albúm Homogenic del año 1998.

Hunter

Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh...

If travel is searching

And home what's been found 

I'm not stopping

I'm going hunting 

I'm the hunter 

I'll bring back the goods

But I don't know when

I thought I could organize freedom 

How Scandinavian of me

~en-cha-le-li~ 

~en-cha-le~ 

You sussed it out, didn't you ?

yeah! 

You could smell it

So you left me on my own

To complete the mission

Now I'm leaving it all behind

I'm Going hunting

I'm the hunter, I'm the hunter

I'm going hunting

I'm the hunter Ooooohhh... I'm the hunter 

I'm the hunter Ooooohhh... I'm the hunter

I'm ... the ... hunter...

Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh...

Without You

Esta canción es otra que me recuerda mi época de bachillerato, si, si era una chica rara jaja nadie escuchaba este tipo de música, aunque admito que me encantaba me costó un mundo recordar el nombre y más encontrar el grupo, la canción Without You del grupo Van Halen perteneciente al disco Van Halen III del año 1998.

Without You

Hey you, wake up, get yourself together 

Yeah you, so you think you made it better 

'cause you know it's coming at you 

While your back is turned 

Look too long and i can't help you 

So clear your head, find a way home 

Better make up your mind 

First you say that you will 

Then you say you won't 

Well i'm just trying to figure 

Try and figure you out 

How long can this go on 

Tell me what is wrong 

And maybe there's a way 

That we can work it out 

There must be some kind of way 

That we can make it right 

But i, i just can't do it all 

Without you, without you 

Hey fool, wise up, better late than never 

Yeah you, you know that nothing lasts forever 

Nobody ever told you that your 

Time is running out 

Too bad and i can't help you 

How long can this go on 

Tell me what is wrong 

And maybe there's a way 

That we can work it out 

There must be some kind of way 

That we can make it right 

But i, i just can't do it all 

Without you, without you 

The point i'm trying to make 

You got to give more than you take 

You gotta give, give more than you take 

Gotta, gotta, gotta work it out

Hole in My Soul

Cómo no iba a aparecer por acá, Aerosmith, hay muuuchas canciones que me gusta de esta banda, como por ejemplo Pink, Fly Away from here, Nine Lives, Janies Got a Gun, entre otras, pero esta en particular me recuerda cuando estudiaba en el cole, específicamente 4 - 5 años de bachillerato y ciertas cosas de esa época, wow! "Hole in my Soul".

Hole in My Soul

I'm down a one way street 

With a one night stand 

With a one track mind 

Out in no man's land 

(The punishment sometimes don't seem to fit the crime) 

Yeah there's a hole in my soul 

But one thing I've learned 

For every love letter written 

There's another one burned 

(So you tell me how it's gonna be this time) 

Is it over 

Is it over 

ŒCause I'm blowin' out the flame 

Take a walk outside your mind 

Tell me how it feels to be 

The one who turns the knife inside of me 

Take a look and you will find there's nothing there girl 

Yeah I swear, I'm telling you girl yeah 'cause 

There's a hole in my soul that's been killing me forever 

It's a place where a garden never grows 

There's a hole in my soul, yeah I should have known better 

'Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose 

I'm as dry as a seven year drought 

I got dust for tears 

And I'm all tapped out 

(Sometimes I feel broke and can't get fixed) 

I know there's been all kinds of shoes underneath your bed 

Now I sleep with my boots on but you're still in my head 

(And something tells me this time I'm down to my last licks) 

?Cause if it's over 

Then it's over 

And it's driving me insane 

Take a walk outside your mind 

Tell me how it feels to be 

The one who turns the knife inside of me 

Take a look and you will find 

There¹s nothing there girl yeah I swear 

I¹m telling you girl, yeah, 

ŒCause there¹s a hole in my soul 

That¹s been killing me forever 

It¹s a place where a garden never grows 

There¹s a hole in my soul 

Yeah, I should have known better 

ŒCause your love¹s like a thorn 

Without a rose 

Is it over 

Yeah it¹s over 

And I¹m blowin¹ out the flame 

Take a walk outside your mind 

Tell me how it feels to be 

The one who turns the knife inside of me 

Take a look and you will find 

There¹s nothing there girl yeah I swear 

I¹m telling you girl, yeah, 

ŒCause there¹s a hole in my soul 

That¹s been killing me forever 

It¹s a place where a garden never grows 

There¹s a hole in my soul 

Yeah, I should have known better 

ŒCause your love¹s like a thorn 

Without a rose

Decode

Paramore, no soy fan de esta banda pero me fascina la voz de la chica, Hayley, su pelo me mata y alguna que otra canción me gustan. Esta se llama Decode, pertence a la banda sonora de Crepúsculo.

Decode

How can I decide what’s right when you’re clouding up my mind I can’t win your losing fight all the time How can I ever own what’s mine when you’re always taking sides But you won’t take away my pride, no not this time Not this time… How did we get here When I used to know you so well But how did we get here I think I know The truth is hiding in your eyes and its hanging on your tongue Just boiling in my blood but you think that I cant see What kind of man that you are, if you’re a man at all Well I will figure this one out on my own I’m screaming I love you so My thoughts you can’t decode How did we get here when I used to know you so well But how did we get here I think I know Do you see what we’ve done We’re gonna make such fools of ourselves Do you see what we’ve done We’re gonna make such fools of ourselves How did we get here when I used to know you so well But how did we get here I think I know There is something I see in you It might kill me I want it to be true

Club Foot

Baaaahhhh esta canción me mataaaa, me encanta el bajo, el ritmo todooo, Club Foot pertenece al grupo Kasabian, banda inglesa formada en Inglaterra en el año 1999.

Club Foot

One...take control of me?

you're messing with the enemy

said its 2, it's another trick

messin with my mind, i wake up

chase down an empty street

blindly snap the broken beats

said it's gone with the dirty trick

it's taken all these days to find ya

I tell you i want you

i tell you i need you

Friends, take control of me

stalking cross' the gallery

all these pills got to operate

the colour quits and all invade us

there it goes again

take me to the edge again

all i got is a dirty trick

i'm chasin down all walls to save ya

I tell you i want you

i'll tell you i need you

i... the blood ain't on my face

just wanted you near me

I tell you i want you

i'll tell you i need you

the blood ain't on my hands

just wanted you near me

A Beautiful Lie

Voy a empezar montando las canciones que cargo en estos momentos en mi teléfono, esta es una de ellas "A Beutiful Lie" de la banda 30 Second to Mars (bello el cantante ehhh?.

A Beautiful Lie

Lie awake in bed at night 

And think about your life 

Do you want to be different? 

Try to let go of the truth 

The battles of your youth 

Cuz this is just a game 

It's a beautiful lie 

It's the perfect denial 

Such a beautiful lie to believe in 

So beautiful, beautiful it makes me 

It's time to forget about the past 

To wash away what happened last 

Hide behind an empty face 

Don't ask too much, just say 

That this is just a game 

Everyone's looking at me 

I'm running around in circles, baby 

A quiet desperation's building higher 

I've got to remember this is just a game 

So beautiful, beautiful...

Bring Me Disco King

Rebuscando en la banda sonora de Underworld 4 encontre esta pieza, no es mi estilo, pero no sé porque se me metió en el inconsciente y más allá, jaja, así que la comparto y con ella cerraré el ciclo de feat. porque no recuerdo ninguna otra y no, no rellenaré a punta de Slash (jajajaja XD) así que, Bring Me the Disco King, original de David Bowie y en colaboración con Maynard (A Perfect Circle / Tool).

Bring Me The Disco King

bring me the disco king

You promised me the ending would be clear

you'd let me know when the time was now

don't let me know when you're opening the door

stab me in the dark, let me disappear

Memories that flutter like bats out of hell

stab you from the city spires

life wasn't worth the balance

or the crumpled paper it was written on

Don't let me know we're invisible

don't let me know we're invisible

Hot cash days that you trailed around

cold cold nights under chrome and glass

led me down river of perfumed limbs

sent me to the streets with the good time girls

Don't let me know we're invisible

don't let me know we're invisible

we could dance, dance, dance thru' the fire

dance, dance, dance thru' the fire

Feed me no lies

i don't know about you, i don't know about you

breathe through the years

i don't know about you, i don't know about you

bring me the disco king

i don't know about you, i don't know about you

dead or alive, bring me the disco king

bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king

bring me the disco king

Spin-offs with those who slept like corpses

damp morning rays in the stiff bad clubs

killing time in the '70s

smelling of love through the moist winds

don't let me know when you're opening the door

close me in the dark, let me disappear

soon there'll be nothing left of me

nothing left to release

Dance, dance, dance thru' the fire

dance, dance, dance thru' the fire

feed me no lies

i don't know about you, i don't know about you

breathe through the years

i don't know about you, i don't know about you

bring me the disco king

i don't know about you, i don't know about you

dead or alive, bring me the disco king

bring me the disco king

bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king

bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king

bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king

Smooth

Esta canción tiene un tiempito que salió, sin embargo me encanta, pertenece a un feat. de Santana con Rob Thomas, el tema "Smooth".

Smooth

Man it's a hot one

Like seven inches from the midday sun

I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone

But you stay so cool

My Mu?equita, my Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa

You're my reason for reason

The step in my groove

Chorus:

And if you said this life ain't good enough

I would give my world to lift you up

I could change my life to better suit your mood

Cause you're so smooth

And it's like the ocean under the moon

Well that's the same as the emotion that I get from you

You got the kind of lovin' that could be so smooth

Give me your heart

Make it real

Or else forget about it

Well I'll tell you one thing

If you would leave it be a crying shame

In every breath and every word

I hear your name calling me out

Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm on your radio

You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow

Turning you round and round

Chorus.

And it's like the ocean under the moon

Well that's the same as the emotion that I get from you

You got the kind of lovin' that could be so smooth

Give me your heart

Make it real

Or else forget about it

Or let's forget about it (repeat)..

Not Stron Enough

Este tema es (siiii de nuevo, per oes que me encantan) Apocalyptica con  Brent Smith, el nombre "Not Strong Enough".

Not Strong Enough

I'm not strong enough to stay away. 

Can't run from you 

I just run back to you. 

Like a moth, I'm drawn into your flame, 

Say my name, but it's not the same. 

You look in my eyes, I'm stripped of my pride. 

And my soul surrenders and you bring my heart to its knees. 

[Chorus] 

And it's killin' me when you're away, I wanna leave and I wanna stay. 

I'm so confused, so hard to choose. 

Between the pleasure and the pain. 

And I know it's wrong, and I know it's right. 

Even if I try to win the fight, 

My heart would overrule my mind. 

And I'm not strong enough to stay away 

I'm not strong enough to stay away 

What can I do 

I would die without you 

in your presence my heart knows no shame 

I'm not to blame 

cause you bring my heart to it's knees 

[Chorus] 

There's nothing I can do 

My heart is chained to you 

And I can't get free 

Look what this love done to me 

Shame on a Nigga

Esta canción es un duo de System of a Down (SODA) con Wu Tang Clan, la canción Shame On a Nigga, un poco soez, pero bueno la dejo por aca igual.

Shame on a Nigga

I'll fuck your ass up (x4)

CHORUS: [System Of A Down] (Wu-Tang Clan)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Wu buck wild with the trigga)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Yo -- I'll fuck your ass up)

[System Of A Down]

HUT 1, HUT 2, HUT 3, HUT

S.O.A.D., live and un-CUT

Styles unbreakable, shatterproof, to the young youth, you wanna get gun, shoot, BLAM

How you like me now?

Don't fuck the style, ruthless wild

Do you wanna get your teeth knocked the fuck out?

Wanna get it on like that? Then shout

Come on...

Lazers and blazers, hit me with the major

The damage, my clan understand it be flavor

Gunnin', hummin', comin' atcha

First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gat-cha

You can never catch a nigga man's stature

For rhyme and for rapture

Got niggas resigning, now master, my style

NEVER

I put the fuckin' buck in the wild kid,

LET'S GET TOGETHER

CHORUS: [System Of A Down] (Wu-Tang Clan) its repeated 3x

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga (x2)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Wu buck wild with tha trigga)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Yo -- I'll fuck your ass up)

[Wu-Tang Clan]

I brought like 20 white boys in the back of a pickup truck

With hockey pucks and skateboards on the way to Woodstock

Leave home the glock, I have a gun the size of a black hole

Shoot planets, don't get frantic, throw your hands up in the air

Don't panic

Supreme arm, leg, leg, arm, head

Wu-Tang Clan, tight as long dreads

CHORUS: [System Of A Down] (Wu-Tang Clan)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga (x2)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Wu buck wild with tha trigga)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Yo -- I'll fuck your ass up)

[System Of A Down]

I come with that loco style from my vocal

Couldn't peep it all with a pair of bifocals

I'm no joker, play me as a joker

Be on you like a house on fire, smoke ya

Crews be acting like they gangs anyway

Be like "warriors come out and playiyay"

Burn me, I get into shit, I let it out like diarrhea

Got burned once, but that was only gonhorrea

Dirty I keep shit sticks in my drawers

So I can get fuzzy funky for ya

Murder - taste the flame of the Wu-Tang, RAHH

Here comes the Tiger versus Crane

Ow, be like wild with my style

Punk! You playing me chump, you get dumped

Wu, is coming through, at a theatre near you

And get funk like a SHOE!

CHORUS: [System Of A Down] (Wu-Tang Clan)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga (x2)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Wu buck wild with tha trigga)

Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

(Yo -- I'll fuck your ass up)

I'll fuck your ass up (x5)

BIOTCH (WU-TANG:fuck his ass up)

I Don´t Care

El siguiente es otro de esos videos encontrados al azar, es feat. de Apocalyptica con Adam Gontier vocalista principal y compositor de la banda Three Days Grace.

I Don´t Care

I try to make it through my life,

In my way, there's you...

I try to make it through these lies

And That's all I do

Just don't deny it, Just don't deny it

And deal with it, Yeah, deal with it

You tried to break me

You wanna break me

Bit by bit

That's just part of it.

If you were dead or still alive,

I don't care,

I don't care

And all the things you left behind,

I don't care,

I don't care

I try to make you see my side

Always try to stay in line

But your eyes see right through

That's all they do

I'm getting tired of this shit

I've got no room when it's like this

What you want of me, just deal with it

So...

If you were dead or still alive,

I don't care,

I don't care

And all the things you left behind,

I don't care,

I don't care

[Cello solo]

[In the background:]

Nothing can care about,

I'm taking care of it.

You won't be there for me,

You won't be there for me.

[Piano solo]

If you were dead or still alive,

I don't care,

I don't care

And all the things you left behind,

I don't care,

I don't care

If you were dead or still alive

I don't care, (nothing can care about)

I don't care... (I'm taking care of it)

And all the things you've left behind

I don't care, (You won't be there for me.)

I don't care... At all.