:senberniu diskusijos

[Razinova]

Manau kad Meškiukui krizisas:)
Arba tiesiog šiaip. Ta daina DDT labai graži...

[Meškiukas]

Ėėė viskas gerai - tiesiog gedžiu mobylkos ir prisiminiau šį gražų tekstuką:)
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[VolkHan]

Portishead "SOUR TIMES"

To pretend no one can find
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes
Curtises that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now

Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts, assume the dye
End the vows no need to lie,
enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now

Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do

Who oo am I, what and why
Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday
Ohh these sour times

Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do

After time the bitter taste
Of innocence decent or race
Scattered seeds, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide ....
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Bienvenue en Europe!

[Jurgita]

Viengungiai

as negalvojau pasikart
siek tiek dar liko proto
nebuvo zodziu kam istart
kurie visoms nuobodus

as nebijojau nusijuokt
is savo senbernio vienatves
galejau karta susituokt
is reikalo ir laukt senatves

visi porom porom porom porom
porom as be poros
visi tvorom tvorom tvorom tvorom
tvorom as uz tvoros

as neturejau pinigu
ir nezinojau ka papirkti
kas susirasti daug draugu
palydinciu mane i mirti

as neturejau kam sakyt
labanakt , labas rytas, myliu
teliko tik eiles rasyt ir su savim kalbetis tyliai


visi porom porom porom porom
porom as be poros
visi tvorom tvorom tvorom tvorom
tvotom as us ztvoros

visi porom porom porom porom
porom as be poros
visi tvorom tvorom tvorom tvorom
tvorom as us tvoros

visi porom porom porom porom
poros as be poros
visi tvorom tvorom tvorom tvorom
tvorom as us tvoros

va taip.

[Adutis]

girdėjau tą senbernių gabalą - užsigrūzinę kokie tai jie senberniai - matosi, kad vitaminų nevalgo... :)

[Jurgita]

tai cia tie senberniai kurie geruliu neturi;)

[VolkHan]

Tim Booth "Discover"

labai graži daina.

So you gave me a home
And you gave me a name
And you told me, behave like the others
Then you sent me to school
Which was all about rules
And I learnt to pretend
And so I faked my way through school
And now I faked my way to you
In every face I look for signs of truth
And when you cry I take your hand
And when you rage I understand
Look in my eyes
I'm not like all the others
It's time for you to discover
Who I am becoming
I may look like a man
And talk like a man
But I feel like a man undercover
I don't feel real, I feel like a fake
In a moment I'll break
And so I'm prisoner to this guise
I'm in for life, but what's my crime?
I'm searching through my race to find
Some long lost tribe long lost in time
You fear that death will be th end
I fear that we'll come back again
I killed you once so let's pretend
This time round we'll be good friends
So I've been abuser and I've been abused
I've been the Nazi and I've been the Jew
I was the user and now I am used
To recover those who wish to discover
Who I am becoming
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Bienvenue en Europe!

[Meškiukas]

Tool - Stinkfist
..čia yra...

Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom’s not a burden
Anyone should bear.

Constant over stimulation numbs me
But I wouldn’t want you
Any other way

Just, not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I don’t want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I’m alive.[/color]

Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.

I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we’ll be
Well upon our way.

Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not want me any other way.

But, it’s not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I don’t want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I’m alive.

Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it’s something you’ll get used to.
Relax. slip away

Something kinda sad about
The way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?

How can it mean anything to me
If I really don’t feel anything at all?

I’ll keep digging till,
I feel something.

Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. turn around and take my hand.......

...tai...prašom klausyti pagal spalvas...:/
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[Eckagalvis]

Yo, Stinkfist - zjb gabaliuks :) atsimenu, pirmakart isgirdau tai pora menesiu jis ma galvoj sukos, o dar klipas...
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There. I said it. :|

[VolkHan]

The Doors - Summer's Almost Gone

Summer's almost gone
Summer's almost gone
Almost gone
Yeah, it's almost gone
Where will we be
When the summer's gone?
Morning found us calmly unaware
Noon burn gold into our hair
At night, we swim the laughin' sea
When summer's gone
Where will we be
Where will we be
Where will we be
Morning found us calmly unaware
Noon burn gold into our hair
At night, we swim the laughin' sea
When summer's gone
Where will we be
Summer's almost gone
Summer's almost gone
We had some good times
But they're gone
The winter's comin' on
Summer's almost gone
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Bienvenue en Europe!

[VolkHan]

Oi Va Voi "Refugee"

you ask me
why it is I come to you
when someone else is just as good
I asked them but they said the same
didn’t even ask my name
explain to me
just what it is you stand to loose
spend a minute in my shoes
don’t you feel like you paid your dues
already?
I’ll show you
that all of it is so entwined
don’t loose your faith in humankind
just don’t forget my state of mind
is fragile
together
we did enjoy the taste of dignity
as long as you believe in me
<B style="color:black;background-color:#ffff66">I’ll show you my reality
I’ve seen a few</B>
you ask me
why it is I come to you
when someone else is just as good
but they said the same
didn’t even ask my name
just another refugee
just another refugee …
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Bienvenue en Europe!

[Eckagalvis]

The Dust Brothers - This Is Your Life (Fight Club OST - 1997)

And you open the door and you step inside
We're inside our hearts
Now imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light
That's right, your pain
The pain itself is a white ball of healing light
I don't think so

This is your life, good to the last drop
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time

This isn't a seminar, this isn't a weekend retreat
Where you are now you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is evolving, everything is falling apart

This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time

You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing, crap of the world

You are not your bank account
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande latte
You are not the car you drive
You are not your fucking khaki's

You have to give up, you have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are useless

I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever arts
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may

This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time

You have to give up, you have to give up
I want you to hit me as hard as you can
I want you to hit me as hard as you can

Welcome to Fight Club
If this is your first night, you have to fight
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There. I said it. :|

[VolkHan]

Bix - WORS

Aš tupintis čia, Visatos kampe
Kūnas be pulso, siela juoda
Degina pyktis, smaugia mane
Nėr rankos kam ištiesti
Manimi ropoja juodi padarai
Dirgina sąžinę, rezga mintis
Smerkia lyg guodžia, bado peiliu
IR kur čia mano klaida
O mes sugauti lyg voratinklyje
Bejėgiai vabalai erdvių lunatikai
Tai mūsų šešėlis kuo mes kalti
Ir kam skirti nuodai
O aš gyvenu kažkur tik ne čia
Manęs lyg nėra ir neliečia kančia
Jaučiu, giliai, tai jis manyje
O aš tik jo auka
WOR'S WOR'S VORAI VORAI
Stovintis ant slenksčio su plastmasine gėle
Sveika, čia su gimtadieniu tave
Girdžiu šaltą balsą, atsakymo nėra
Tu man kita planeta
Aš ten pasislėpsiu, pailsėsiu nuo jų
Naktį išgyvenus, šviesa bus dovana
Godžios akys styro į tave
O tu tik jų auka
WOR'S WOR'S VORAI VORAI
O aukos aukos, aukok save
Miesto džiunglės suės tave
Pavydas, kraujas, ginklai, būmbūlai
Ne, čia ne tavo namai
Svaik, svaik, svaigalai
Vedžioja mus paukščių takais
Tu savo motiną, tėvą į kaifą iškeisi
Ar padarai dar ką nors gerai
Mes sugauti lyg voratinklyje
Bejėgiai vabalai, erdvių lunatikai
Godžios akys spokso į mane
O aš tik jų auka
WOR'S WOR'S VORAI VORAI
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Bienvenue en Europe!

[VolkHan]

Gloomy Sunday.
Sena ir labai labai labai užkabinanti daina su kiek šiurpoka istorija. Klausau, ir tas liūdesys ir neviltis atrodo visiškai suprantamas. Keistas kūrinys. Paprastas, bet keistas.

Sunday is gloomy,
My hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coaches
Sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Wouldn’t they be angry
If I thought of joining you?

Gloomy sunday

Gloomy is sunday,
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and i
Have decided to end it all
Soon there’ll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know that I’m glad to go
Death is no dream
For in death I’m caressin’ you
With the last breath of my soul
I’ll be blessin’ you

Gloomy sunday

Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is tellin’ you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy sunday
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Bienvenue en Europe!

[Meškiukas]

o kieno ji ?
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