Το videoclip της ημέρας

The Perfect Drug - Ν.Ι.Ν



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-QnnLudkQA


I've got my head, but my head is unraveling
Can't keep control, can't keep track of where it's traveling
I've got my heart but my heart is no good
And you're the only one that's understood

I come along but I don't know where you're taking me
I shouldn't go but you're wrenching, dragging, shaking me
Turn off the sun, pull the stars from the sky
The more I give to you, the more I die

And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you

You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug

You make me hard, when I'm all soft inside
I see the truth, when I'm all stupid eyed
The arrow goes straight through my heart
Without you everything just falls apart

My blood wants to say hello to you
My fears want to get inside of you
My soul is so afraid to realize
How very little there is left of me

And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you

You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug

You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the drug, the perfect drug

Take me with you
Take me with you
Take me with you
Take me with You

Without you, without you everything falls apart
Without you, it's not as much fun to pick up the pieces
Without you, without you everything falls apart
Without you, it's not as much fun to pick up the pieces
It's not as much fun to pick up the pieces
It's not as much fun to pick up the pieces
Without you, without you everything falls apart
Without you, it's not as much fun to pick up the pieces
 
Ήταν τέτοια η τρέλα που με είχε πιάσει με το συγκεκριμένο κομμάτι που είχα δανειστεί πλήκτρα από μια φίλη για να το "σενιαρω" ακόμα περισσότερο...το πείραμα πέτυχε,αλλά ο ασθενής πέθανε,είχε δηλαδή μια συνηθισμένη κατάληξη στα χέρια ενός νεοπα, , που νομιζε πως είχε τις ικανότητες του Ορέστη Μακρη,αλλά προσέγγιζε τα γιατροσόφια της μαμής Βασιλειάδου...



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


Where there used to be a wax-candle
Blowing in the rhythm of a mind inside a man
Working in the shadows of a midnight land
Where words were sealed with feathers on
Rough papers like a symbol of the present
Madness and its demand this absence
Is more than I can handle in lack of a
Seveninch candle desperately waiting for a
Woman to abuse me and amuse me with sharpened
Fingernails - thorns in modelled trance

I would like to crawl underneath your
Skin revel in forbidden and ferocious
Sin touch your breath feel the
Satisfaction - there is nothing like a stunning
Piece of nighttime attraction we would
Bring in some species of nature - if you
Were closer now - throw them right
Across this room - if you were closer now
(???) the laws no words upon our lips -
If you were present now - celebrate our
Presence until now - I feel you're
closing in somehow

Join in - the mysteries of heaven
Miserable, optional doors maybe sell
Our fortune to a devil on the way
Abusement that turn us into slaves

A song about the words so commercially
Despised - prostitution trapped them in a
Corner of my life - lines
Though I know a place where
They still can be written down and
Blossom like only spring can do when winter
Has been around So come with me and
The pleasures of mine - we'll walk the
Drawn fields, expose the secrets of life

There is no simple desire
Only harvesting of your rare fruit
To many words I cannot put words to
To many movements I cannot hide
 
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Eπέστρεψαν μέ τό ''Τhe Suburbs''..πού κυκλοφόρησε πρίν 4 μέρες και παρελήφθη χτές.
Tό όνειρο τής αφθονίας έλαβε τέλος και οι Καναδοί τό επικυρώνουν ..

Τι σου είναι η προκατάληψη πάντως...την συγκεκριμένη μπάντα την έβλεπα σε λίστες σε περιοδικά και νόμιζα πως είναι άλλη μια μπάντα για τα ραδιοφωνικά playlist και τίποτε παραπάνω...πριν λίγες μέρες άκουσα ένα κομμάτι στο ραδιόφωνο (τι ειρωνεία) και μου κέντρισε το ενδιαφέρον...

Κάποια πρόταση που ξεχωρίζει από αυτούς???
 
Απάντηση: Re: Απάντηση: Το videoclip της ημέρας

Τι σου είναι η προκατάληψη πάντως...την συγκεκριμένη μπάντα την έβλεπα σε λίστες σε περιοδικά και νόμιζα πως είναι άλλη μια μπάντα για τα ραδιοφωνικά playlist και τίποτε παραπάνω...πριν λίγες μέρες άκουσα ένα κομμάτι στο ραδιόφωνο (τι ειρωνεία) και μου κέντρισε το ενδιαφέρον...

Κάποια πρόταση που ξεχωρίζει από αυτούς???

Aυτό είναι τό τρίτο τους..
Ρίξε μιά ματιά στά δυό πρώτα τους.

Funeral και Neon Bible..
 
Με αφορμή τα 2 ποστ του Λύμπε:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s_Tc08tIBR4

I went down to St. James Infirmary
To see my baby there
She was laid out on a long white table
So cold, so cool, so fair

Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever she may be
She can search this wide world over
But she'll never find another lover man like me

When I die, want you to dress me in straight lace shoes
A box back coat and a stetson hat
I want a 20 dollar gold piece on my watch chain
So everybody goin? to know that I died standing pat
 
Σταμάτησα να τους ακούω στα 80ς: έγιναν 'κατασκευαστές'. σκάρωναν πια φανκοειδή τουρλουμπούκια χωρίς φυσικό ρυθμό, μπαλαφάρες .για ανέραστους λευκούς κώλους, γαλανομάτικα στελέχη εταιριών με samsonite.
Αυτό εδώ όμως, είναι σε τελείως δική του κατηγορία


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KaCe542W5yk
 
Καλημέρα!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D2wUq-aTjpA&feature=related

The Mississippi Delta was shining
Like a National guitar,
I am following the river
Down the highway
Through the cradle of the civil war,

I'm going to Graceland
Graceland
In Memphis Tennessee
I'm going to Graceland,

Poorboys and Pilgrims with families
And we are going to Graceland,
My traveling companion is nine years old
He is the child of my first marriage,
But I've reason to believe
We both will be received
In Graceland,

She comes back to tell me she's gone,
As if I didn't know that
As if I didn't know my own bed,
As if I'd never noticed,
The way she brushed her hair from her forehead,
And she said losing love
Is like a window in your heart,
Everybody sees you're blown apart,
Everybody sees the wind blow,

I'm going to Graceland,
Memphis Tennessee
I'm going to Graceland,
Poorboys and Pilgrims with families
And we are going to Graceland,

And my traveling companions
Are ghosts and empty sockets
I'm looking at ghosts and empties,
But I've reason to believe
We all will be received
In Graceland,

There is a girl in New York City,
Who calls herself the human trampoline,
And sometimes when I'm falling flying
Or tumbling in turmoil I say
Whoa so this is what she means,
She means we're bouncing into Graceland,
And I see losing love
Is like a window in your heart,
Everybody sees you're blown apart,
Everybody feels the wind blow,

In Graceland Graceland,
I'm going to Graceland,
For reasons I cannot explain
There's some part of me wants to see
Graceland,
And I may be obliged to defend
Every love every ending
Or maybe there's no obligations now,
Maybe I've a reason to believe
We all will be received
In Graceland

(Pause)

Woah in graceland graceland graceland
i'm going to graceland
 
First Episode at Hienton

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aTuKDK9U0qg



I was one as you were one
And we were two so much in love forever
I loved the white socks that you wore
But you don't wear white socks no more, now you're a woman
I joked about your turned-up nose
And criticized your school girl clothes
But would I then have paced these roads to love you
For seasons come and seasons go
Bring forth the rain the sun and snow
Make Valerie a woman
And Valerie is lonely
No more to roam on the snow hills of Hienton
Undecided with the guardians of the older generation
A doormat was a sign of welcome
In the winter months to come
And in the summer laughing
Through the castle ruins we'd run
For the quadrangle sang to the sun
And the grace of our feeling
And the candle burned low as we talked of the future
Underneath the ceiling
There were tears in the sky
And the clouds in your eyes were just cover
For your thighs were the cushions
Of my love and yours for each other
The songs still are sung
It was fun to be young
But please don't be sad where e'er you are
I am who I am
You are who you are
Now Valerie's a woman
Now Valerie's a woman
Now Valerie's a woman
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ySdocMeBW8

White boy in town
Big black, blue sound
Night club, I paid in
I got a stamp on my skin

Main attraction dead on his feet
Black man rhythm with a white boy beat
They got him on milk and alcohol
They got him on milk and alcohol

Stay put I wanna go
Hard work, bad show
More liquor, it don't help
He's gonna die, it breaks my heart

I decided eventually
This ain't doing a thing for me
They got him on milk and alcohol
They got him on milk and alcohol

- guitar solo -

They got him on milk and alcohol
They got him on milk and alcohol
They got him on milk and alcohol
They got him on milk and alcohol

Got up, I walked out
To the car, start it up
Feel bad, sad night
I never saw a red light

Sirens were a screamin' all around
I pulled on over and I shut her down
A black cop gave me a shove with his gun
Said up against the wall and don't make a run
They got me on milk and alcohol
They got me on milk and alcohol