Аудио-запись: Razorlight - America |
63 слушали 3 копий |
Anri
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Аудио-запись: babyshambles - carry on up the morning |
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In the morning where does all the pain go? Same place the fame Straight to your head |
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Аудио-запись: pink floyd - hey you |
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718 слушали 15 копий |
Micha
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Hey you! Out there in the cold Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me Hey you! Standing in the aisles With itchy feet and fading smiles, can you feel me Hey you! Don't help them to bury the light Don't give in without a fight. Hey you! out there on your own sitting naked by the phone would you touch me Hey you! with your ear against the wall Waiting for someone to call out would you touch me Hey you! Would you help me to carry the stone Open your heart, I'm coming home But it was only a fantasy The wall was too high as you can see No matter how he tried he could not break free And the worms ate into his brain. Hey you! Out there on the road Always doing what you're told, can you help me Hey you! Out there beyond the wall Breaking bottles in the hall, can you help me Hey you! Don't tell me there's no hope at all Together we stand, divided we fall. |
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Аудио-запись: the libertines - music when the lights go out |
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Аудио-запись: dirty pretty things - gin and milk |
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I’m in to myself On uncertain terms I put gin in my milk To kill all the germs As I pray for the day That life will return And I pray for myself But I never learn No I never learn See I really like you But I’m nothing like you I try oh so hard But don’t get so far You get my respect But we don’t connect Were in it together So I’ll love you forever I love you forever And so it rains on No one gives a fuck about the values I would die for Not the faceless civil servants The rudimentary crack whore No one gives two fucks about the values I would kill for Give them something to die for Give me something to die for You won’t really see me I live in old movies Cloaked tightly in sin So they won't come in Its like spying on cities Through cracks in the floor Thought I knew what the blag was But now I’m not sure What do I know anymore? And no one gives a fuck about the values I would die for Not the baseist civil servant The rudimentary crack whore And no one gives two fucks about the values I could kill for Give them something to die for Give me something to die for Still I’m into myself On uncertain terms. I put gin in my milk It kills all the germs As I pray for the day That life will return And I pray for myself But I never learn No I’ll never learn No one gives a fuck about the values I would die for Not the faceless civil servant A rudimentary crack whore No one gives two fucks about the values I would kill for Give me something to die for Give me something to die for No one’s too perturbed About the things that I would cry for I’ve been trying all my life Until there’s nothing left to try for No one’s too perturbed About the things that I would live for Give me something to try for Give me something to try for |
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Аудио-запись: Anti-flag - 911 For Peace |
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Аудио-запись: scrubs - guy love |
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184 слушали 4 копий |
redrum_redrum
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Аудио-запись: belle & sebastian - piazza, new york catcher |
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Elope with me Miss Private and we'll sail around the world I will be your Ferdinand and you my wayward girl How many nights of talking in hotel rooms can you take? How many nights of limping round on pagan holidays? Oh elope with me in private and we'll set something ablaze A trail for the devil to erase San Francisco's calling us, the Giants and Mets will play Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay? We hung about the stadium, we've got no place to stay We hung about the tenderloin and tenderly you tell About the saddest book you ever read It always makes you cry The statue's crying too and Willy May. I love you I've a drowning grip on your adoring face I love you my responsibility has found a place Beside you and strong warnings in the guise of gentle words Come wave upon me from the family why not that's absurd “You'll take care of her, I know it, you will do a better job” Maybe, but not what she deserves Elope with me Miss Private and we'll drink ourselves awake We'll taste the coffee houses and award certificates A privy seal to keep the feel of 1960's style We'll comment on the decor and we'll help the passer by And at dusk when work is over we'll continue the debate In a borrowed bedroom virginal and spare The catcher hits for 3.18 and catches every day The pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidays He goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floor He knows the drink affects his speed he's praying for a doorway Back into the life he wants and the confession of the bench Life outside the diamond is a wrench I wish that you were here with me to pass the dull weekend I know it wouldn't come to love, my heroine pretend A lady stepping from the songs we love until this day You'd settle for an epitaph like “Walk Away, Renee” The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like a flower Meet you at the statue in an hour Meet you at the statue in an hour |
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Аудио-запись: yann tiersen - les jours tristes |
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64 слушали 2 копий |
OST 'Amelie' |
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