The Living Legends – Damn It Feels Good

Ya’ll all that I got and I know it’s cliché
Life love light liberty logically

It’s a penny for your thought now
If my song works your soul then that really means a lot
I’m tryin’ to reach great
[Aesop:] We makin’ this rappin’ sound like the last jam right
But it’s still good to see the Sayers saying it’s in the music
The righteous kid a mike instead
Some tense individuals build a fence around the ritual

Tryin’ to bring about a change and fuck that I did
Go with the one fused or power the drum and choose
Make a million in a minute off of getting caught
Still ignorance fills the minds of the blind
Vision quest who paid the price
I fast for clarity share with me odds get
With the truth that is this is proof I is
By-pass the ladder and gather among gods
Monsters in the fight against what’s really right
They gave their life it was their turn
Help you thru a shitty spot
A clear focus with a harsh intent
Different how we think might you agree
[Murs:] Damn it feels good to see people up on it
Travelin’ the globe tryin’ to make your city hot
Who came in light the way the burn
Height you will see in my spit I invite you to be
Life thru the existence of man
Instill intelligent thoughts in a pill to be swallowed at will
[Intro: Murs]
Live with me methodically raise up your prodigy
Night breeds evil though not all people are
I don’t know what you took us for

[Aesop:] But keeping it focused so folks can all shine bright
Stuck behind waiting in line to find some substance
The hype is dead but like they said
Will man survive this knowledge of skill
Eventually kill all means of relative thinking of the light
With they’re mouths open choked up over my ink you flinch
Life can’t weigh me down I’m above my opponents
Mind is full but maybe partial
Styles ain’t shit when they thought
Just another human being jam packed full of thoughts
And then reach out into the next plane
One of few rappers really speaking to these kids
’cause there’s always room to grow
Overcome we show it the sun exudes
That this was all about criiiime
I keep it crackin’ like the pops in a hit
We had to learn to mourn their death
Of those unwilling to watch the land of the slaves
Save me from the pain aim hustle we’ll
This eternal plan to put power in the hands
[The Grouch:] Damn it feels good to see people up on it
(Yeah) Damn it feels good to see people up on it
You follow thru like the swing of a fist
P-I-M-P mind is empty B-I tempt me
Of life never exciting the might which will
Hoping that my struggles and my efforts weren’t in vain

To fight to live we might just give
Living legends
Damn it feels good
[Bicasso:] Makin’ this rappin’ feel like a last jam right
Shoot the shit to make the whole world blink
[Bicasso:] But keeping it focused so folks can all shine bright
Some say my approach is wild
Hard up on my rock now I’m bumpin’ Iggy Pop
But we gonna take it and split and be cool with it
I’m on it next like the record skips
Don’t gotta be that way your way is art done
We nudge you on like the jab of a elbow
Stuck in the dark without no sight

[Murs:] Life can’t weigh me down I’m above my opponents
As real as you are is as real as it gets
It’s like rebirth ignite the rest
The role makes song to prolong the motion of the movement
But your love and respect help me thru each day
I can only be as perfect as this culture I exalt
Connections made like a kick in the ass

Obey their master’s will though those whom choose will
I squint and blink yo
Hope these words mean more to you with each play
Operation maintain muscle built
It ought to be that way that way’s a smart one
You’re off the richter like the legend rips
[The Grouch:]

Not up on the jock just up in the spot
Flirt with the future like moths do flames
They’re right I never been tamed
I aim like one eye closed good eye open

3000 Bruchi – Nylon

"ne voglio ancora, ancora!"
avvolgimi nel nylon
difendimi dal caldo
avvolgimi nel nylon
ma sottovuoto

per me e per te
proteggimi dal freddo
è solo un nuovo anno

e dalle malattie
avvolgimi nel nylon
proteggimi dal freddo

difendimi dal caldo
la stessa storia
ma sottovuoto
Ogni domenica sa di plastica
lei ne vuole ancora
(M. Modenini) © Le Parc Music
avvolgimi nel nylon
c’è lei che strilla alla tv

Paralamas Do Sucesso – Uns Dias

O Expresso do Oriente
E provei tantas frutas
Mas você chegou, jáera dia
Que te deixariam tonta
Numa onde diferente
E não estava sozinha
E nem te contei
Da vertigem que se sente
Uma novidade quente
Eu nem te falei
Eu tive fora uns dias
E não porque eu sofria
Que eu te procurei, pra me confessar
Rasga a noite, passa rente
Eu quis te matar
Eu tive fora uns dias
Que eu até perdi a conta
Eu nem te falei
Eu chorava de amor
E nem te contei
E leva tanta gente
Eu te odiei uns dias

Fabrizio De André – La Ballata Dell’Amore Cieco

"L’ultima tua prova sarà la morte".
ma lei fu presa da sgomento
e ormai cambiava il suo colore
Gli disse "Portami domani"
gli disse "portami domani
quando a lei niente era restato
correndo come un pazzo da lei tornò.
E mentre il sangue lento usciva
e dal suo amore ritornò.
la vanità fredda gioiva
gli disse lei ridendo forte
voleva un’altra prova
per i miei cani".
Non era il cuore non era il cuore
non le bastava quell’orrore
s’innamorò perdutamente
Gli disse "Amor, se mi vuoi bene"
un uomo s’era ucciso per il suo amore.
del suo cieco amore.
dal petto il cuore le strappò
le vene ai polsi lui si tagliò
Gli disse lei ridendo forte
Lui dalla madre andò e l’uccise
Fuori soffiava dolce il vento
tagliati dei polsi le quattro vene".
il cuore di tua madre
quando lo vide morir contento.
ma solo il sangue secco delle sue vene.
d’una che non lo amava niente.
Morir contento e innamorato
Un uomo onesto, un uomo probo
gli disse "Amor se mi vuoi bene
e come il sangue ne sgorgò
non il suo amore, non il suo bene

Týr – The Rune

Here in decadence
Are what’s left of greater times
I will rule within my time
All the islands should be mine

Here in pain
Of the subsequent events
I see you go south on the evening tide, end your fight

Futile attempts, you can’t change the way, of our day and age of heathen and Hel

Hold they nothing more divine
Line my booth with cloth, black as ravens wings

He whose mighty ancestors drove mine out of Norway to seek new lands
Kin from all harm, raise the song to the mountains majesty for thee
Down from the mountain, cries of an headless love, high above
Lies my land like a rune that’s written by gods upon the
I’ve been living here from when I was born
But were running out of time
Swear this oath, I’ll keep my faith and I’ll keep my
Cold seems to me your kiss from the ocean deep, in my sleep
See to that these men are dealt as those mighty kings men that came before
Here in darkness with my silver bags, let them come in and take what’s mine

Wield the axe and make them mine
Set the thing here and then
Who is then this man who demands my scat
Now that millennium has gone
Ocean deep, so it reads, thou shalt not enslave thy kin, I
And my heathen kin it was that found and then populated this land
Than the property of land
Which are slipping through my hands
And the sad and weary tales
Line my booth with cloth, black as ravens wings
Here in darkness

Benito Di Paula – Sem Tempo Pra Sonhar

Carro que pára, passa e buzina
Sol, garoa, chuva e neblina

Bangalô, poesia, barracão

Uma porta, uma flor, samba e Maria
Pra casa, ou, se não, pra trabalhar
Quem passa, quem olha, pára e entra
Alegria, anedota de salão
O bombom do menino foi ao chão

Melodia, viola, a Terra gira
Caridade, carinho, salvação
Já vem raiando um novo dia, uma noite se foi
Um amor, um letreiro, fantasia
Eu olho pra tudo, e até penso
Lá se foi meu tempo de sonhar
Multidão, carnaval, sinal fechado,
Olha o jogo, é gol, é juventude
Lá se foi meu tempo de sonhar
Quem passa, quem olha, pára e entra
Pra onde eles vão, quem vem lá
A menina sorri, a velha olha
Lá se foi meu tempo de sonhar
Um sorriso, um salário, prestação
Outra virá, gente que pára, corre e anda

Quem passa, quem olha, pára e entra
É sertão, é cidade evoluída

Scala & Kolacny Brothers – Underneath It All

You are still inside
After all I’ve tried

Numb all through
Yet you still remain
I can still feel you
All I do
Kill my brain
I am stained
Hear your call
You remain
All I do
I can still feel you
After all I’ve died

I can still feel you
Underneath it all

Silbermond – Verschwende Deine Zeit

Und wir sagen immer schön "Hallo"
Lass mal los und lebe jetzt
Dass die Uhr tickt

Absolut unwichtig
Genieße einfach den Moment
Jeden Tag zur selben Zeit
Und gib der Hektik keinen Sinn
Mach dich frei von dem was stresst
Und mach was dir gefällt
Denn wir wissen
Mach was dir gefällt
Davon geht die Welt nicht unter
Leg dich lieber noch mal hin
Denn wir wissen
Komm verschwende deine Zeit
Nich so wirklich wichtig
Oder lass es einfach ganz

Lass dir nicht erzähln

Mach was dir gefällt
Absolut unwichtig
Vieles ist so nichtig
Was man tun und lassen darf
Mach mal nichts und nimm dir frei
Uend was du heute kannst besorgen

Du hast dich viel zu lange geweielt
Vieles ist so nichtig
Das besorg dir lieber morgen
Verschwende deine Zeit
Und überall kriegt man gesagt
Dass die Uhr tickt
Nich so wirklich wichtig
Doch darauf ham wir heut kein Bock

Grüßt uns die Alltäglichkeit
Komm verschwende deine Zeit

Vokodlok – Decay

Love and mercy is no worth
Prayers of hatred invade the head
He’s the sin in body of serpent
Dethroned the heaven’s purity.
Breathless bodies
Decay is moment of pain,
This is the fall of God and rotted ideals.
Proud he’s the leader of men
A face so good, behind diabolical smile.
Show again that strength is one.
Falling beneath your touch.
The horny beings of death
From open wound in the skies.
Perverted creatures of hell
Desecrate the goodness.
Prince of doom
Baptized all unholy souls with blood
Under the sign of tormenting.
Decay in time to die,
Bringer of damnation
With wings that cover the light of day.
Spitting on the cross
Decay is moment of pray,
Only blood from Christian throat,
In the endless dawn of victory
Materialized in flesh and has no remorse,
Armageddon is unleashed
Decay is god’s final day,
That led to Christ’s death
Raise armies from below, invocate
This is the fall of God, the fall of times
When howling wolves
The fall of god, the fall of times, the fall in agony.
Acclaim his arrival.

The Knees – Can’t Stop Now

That you won’t believe – gotta breathe but I’m O-M-G
Of a memory – gotta start as you mean to be
I think I get what you mean
What it doesn’t mean
‘Cause we’ve got nothing but trouble now

So cross your fingers and toes
But you know that we just can’t stop now

Had a little dream
But you know that we just can’t stop now
‘Cause we’ve got nothing but trouble now
But you know that we just can’t stop now
But you know that we just can’t stop now
Got a memory
‘Cause we’ve got nothing but trouble now
Oh, hi – I hope that nobody knows
‘Cause we’ve got more than enough somehow
Gonna make it up
Have a little sleep
But you know that we just can’t stop now
Got a story of
But you know that we just can’t stop now
Tryin’ to come around

Gotta make a wish
Gotta take a walk
Kind of in between – gotta start as you need to be
Your fingers and toes
‘Cause we’ve got more than enough somehow
Gotta think aloud – gotta breathe but I’m O-M-G
Tryin’ to work it out
Your fingers and toes
But you know that we just can’t stop now
Gonna slow it down
But you know that we just can’t stop now
‘Cause we’ve got nothing but trouble now
I think I get what you mean
Gotta count to three
‘Cause we’ve got more than enough somehow
‘Cause we’ve got more than enough somehow

The Kinks – Live Life (US Single Mix)

Nobody gonna live your life for you
You gotta live life for yourself, can’t live life for anyone else
They got every solution for every revolution.
because they’re dedicated followers of any old thing.
Don’t get depressed when you read in the press
Keep your head, keep ahold
Have you heard about trouble throughout the land
It’s only life it’s really fine
are killing everybody else And the I.R.A.
And see crooked politicians and the unemployment queues
Out of work executives are killing themselves

Oh, life’s a mother, oh, life’s a mother
You can’t live life for anyone else

You gotta live life and be yourself
You can’t pretent there’s nothing wrong,
Right-wing fascists beat up the blacks,

You gotta live life, that’s all you can do
Trendy intellectuals always take action,
Try not to panic when you switch on the news
Nobody gonna live their life for you
With the fascists and the left wing militants

Act normal there’s nothing wrong
You gotta live life for yourself, can’t live for anyone else
it’s not the end, so just carry on.
Carry on it’s all you can do
About world revolution and social unrest
You gotta live life, you gotta live life
They live in the slums just like the poor people do
You gotta live life that’s all you do

then they salute the Union Jack.
Oh, life’s a mother, oh, life’s a mother
for every cause that’s ever been in fashion.
Weekend revolutionaries protest and sing
Live life, you gotta live life
Nobody gonna live their life for you
Live life see it through
Don’t panic, don’t lose control
You gotta live life, that’s all you do
Stay cool, just carry on
but they’d rather sniff coke instead of glue.
So don’t you believe all you read in the headlines
Extra verse from long version:

Harlequin Jones – Overflow

So much it overflows
So much it overflows
Looking back at my body from the cracks in the ceiling
Clawing at straws, up and down off the walls
Defeat’s a phase, conquer the pain
Try to conceive what it was like to be
Then you fall and its all a black out
Does it show so much everyone knows
As he measure the weight of the problem in place

They’d take me out just to announce that i would never escape

Too much to hold or carry home
Too much to hold or carry home…
Revealing my history to a man who made me turn away
Does it show so much everyone knows
He wore a look i couldn’t face, i’d never be the same
I was kept caged, humiliated on public display
Crawl 6 feet straight back out