Τα "Πάθη"....

Emilot

Emilot

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Έναυσμα και προτροπή για να ανοίξω το thread, ήταν το σημερινό περιστατικό....

Ερχόμενος στην δουλειά μου και σταματώντας στο φανάρι, είδα μια κοπέλα να πλακώνεται με κάποιον στην μέση του δρόμου. Αυτός δεν σήκωνε το χέρι, παρόλο που αυτή των απειλούσε και τον έφτυσε. Δίπλα της μία λεπτοκαμωμένη φιγούρα την τράβαγε και την εμπόδιζε, όσο μπορούσε, όσο οι "δυνάμεις" της το επέτρεπαν....

Δίπλα απο τον επίσης λεπτοκαμωμένο άντρα, ένας άλλος απλά παρακολουθούσε....

Και θα μου πείτε, "ε και?"......

Η κοπέλα ήταν άσχημα χτυπημένη στο πρόσωπο και το στόμα....Όλοι ήταν ναρκομανείς.....



Έχουν γραφτεί πολλά τραγούδια για τα "πάθη" των ανθρώπων. Για τις αυτοκτονίες, για τις αγάπες, για τους έρωτες, κλπ....που περνούν μέσα απο αυτά.....

Εδώ θα είναι ο "χώρος" τους....
 
respect Εμίλ, για τη σκέψη σου, και για το ότι δεν απέστρεψες το βλέμμα....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MOmZimH00oo


I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington, 125
Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown?
Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around?
Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind
I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine
I'm waiting for my man
Here he comes, he's all dressed in black
Beat up shoes and a big straw hat
He's never early, he's always late
First thing you learn is you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man
Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares
He's got the works, gives you sweet taste
Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
I'm waiting for my man
Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout
I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out
I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine
Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time
I'm waiting for my man
 
Κάλλη Συνοδινού said:
respect Εμίλ, για τη σκέψη σου, και για το ότι δεν απέστρεψες το βλέμμα....
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Είμαι μαζί τους.... Για αυτό και όταν μπορώ, πολεμώ ΚΑΙ για αυτούς.....Τους έχω ΠΑΝΤΑ στην σκέψη μου....

Ευχαριστώ για την συμμετοχή σου Κάλλη......
 
Άλλος ένας μανιοκαταθλιπτικός. Ο Άγγλος πιανίστας (1937 - 1989) John Ogdon . Είχε νοσηλευτεί σε Ψυχιατρική κλινική στης οποίας το πιάνο έκανε εξάσκηση. Εδώ στη Σονάτα του Liszt (τελευταία μέρη).

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWh0QwaoACA&feature=related
 
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1iwC2QljLn4


If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man
You win some, lose some, it's still the same to me
The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all a game to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stake or split, it's
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live for ever,
And don't forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECgBXkil7YI

Hey, hey
Love, love
Yeah, yeah
Huh, huh

Freddie's dead
That's what I said
Let the man rap a plan; 'said he'd send him home
But his hope was a rope, and he should have known

It's hard to understand
There was love in this man
I'm sure all would agree
That his misery
Was his woman and things
Now Freddie's dead
That's what I said

Everybody's misused him
Ripped him off and abused him
Another junkie playin'
Pushin' dope for the man
A terrible blow, but that's how it go
A Freddie's on the corner now
If you wanna be a junkie, wow
Remember, Freddie's dead

We're all built up with progress
But sometimes I must confess
We can deal with rockets and dreams
But reality
What does it mean
Ain't nothing said
'Cause Freddie's dead

Hey, hey
Love, love
Hey, hey
Yeah, yeah
Huh, huh
Love, love
Yeah, yeah
Huh, huh
Yeah, yeah
Freddie's dead

All I want is some peace of mind
With a little love I'm trying to find
This could be such a beautiful world
With a wonderful girl
I need a woman child
Don't wanna be like Freddie now
'Cause Freddie's dead

Hey, hey
Yeah, yeah
If you don't try
You're gonna die

Why can't we brothers
Protect one another
No one's serious
And it makes me furious
Don't be misled
Just think of Fred

Everybody's misused him
Ripped him up and abused him
Another junkie plan
Pushin' dope for the man
A Freddie's on the corner now
If you wanna be a junkie, why
Remember Freddie's dead
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Freddie's dead

Hey, hey
Huh, huh
Love, love
Huh, huh
Huh, huh
Hey, hey
Love, love
 
Αληθινό γεγονός.

Ποιό "πάθος" άραγε καιροφυλακτούσε και όπλισε αυτό το παιδί?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o2I84-A9duY

The silicon chip inside her head gets switched to overload
And nobody's gonna go to school today
She's going to make them stay at home
And daddy doesn't understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons, 'cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be shown?
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot the whole day down

The telex machine is kept so clean and it types to a waiting world
And mother feels so shocked
Father's world is rocked
And their thoughts turn to their own little girl
Sweet 16 ain't that peachy keen
No, it ain't so neat to admit defeat
They can see no reasons 'cause there are no reasons
What reasons do you need
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot the whole day down, down, down, shoot it all down
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/boomtown_rats/i_dont_like_mondays.html ]
And all the playing has stopped in the playground now
She wants to play with the toys of war
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
That the lesson today is how to die
And then the bullhorn crackles
And the captain cackles with the problems and the hows and whys
And he can see no reasons 'cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to die, die?
And the silicon chip inside her head gets switched to overload
And nobody's gonna go to school today
She's going to make them stay at home
Her daddy doesn't understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons 'cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be shown?
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like, I don't like, (Tell me why?) I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like, I don't like, (Tell me why?) I don't like Mondays
Tell me why?
I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot the whole day down
 
Ωραίο νήμα, αλλά δεν καταλαβαίνω πως μια ασθένεια (όπως η μανιοκατάθλιψη) μπορεί να θεωρηθεί πάθος.
 
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