lunes, diciembre 17, 2007 Comment7 Comments

noté q no estan los temas de los discos de LP en inet
vamos a ir subiendolos depende lo al pedo que este.


Letra de canciones de Perdedores Hermosos.


Perdedores Hermosos

Loose it all
Don’t loose your mind
The cracked paint on the ceiling
Laughter when you’re feeling
Really dead inside.

Gary comes with Marianne
Julie brought sin with his Susan
They say don’t hide

Muffle voice is on the T.V.
In your car, you see just tea leaves
Take a look inside
What do you see?
What do you see?

See, beautiful losers
Lovely, lovely losers
Just you and me
See, beautiful losers
Lovely, lovely losers
just you and me.

Sun shines through the window
That is cold just like an ice floe
Like you and me.

And we spit blood while we’re laughing
Leave all our lies for nothing
Just like the sea.

We’re moving while we’re dying
Laughing while we’re crying
Yeah, you and me.

And David cries for Caroline
And Julie she waste all her time
Just on shooting star

I just lie and meditate
Then I smash and curse and hate
The whole damned farse.

(cause we are)
Beautiful losers
Lovely, lovely losers
Just me and you
Beautiful losers
Darling, darling losers
My song is true.

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Luces rojas


Aaaaaaaahh
aaahh
Aaaaaaaahh
aaahh
Aaaaaaaaaaaahh
aah

uh, I love you...

Six arms or four I hate the sound of that doorbell ring
but even though I know it probably won't mean a thing
but still I check if I could slip through the siding, they could well come back, well I could
jump fourteen feet to the filty court yard leading to the street.


Red lights, red lights, red lights they'll bring me
down, down, down
and white cars, white cars, white cars they let me
die aaaah
and you, sweet blue eyes, you make me hide a little
frown.

Uuh, I love you...

So here I am, in a forty foot cell
well ain't exactly Heaven, but ain't exactly a living hell
Well my cell companions come from Naples
smell of body, play cards till two at night
Who was insane, the place of game
that hold the face of anful God of fright
Me, I'm allright inside, but upside down.

Red lights, red lights, red lights
they'll bring me down, down, down
and white cars, white cars, white cars
they let me die
and you, sweet blue eyes,
you make me hide a little frown.

Uuh, I love you...

What a joke! What a joke!
What a situation! What a laugh!
When the only thing I really miss is
my little rubber ducky in her bath
I'm eating, sleeping, I'm thinking behind bars
I'm kind of safe in a cocoon
or I'll be somewhere dying once.

Red lights, red lights, red lights
they'll bring me down, down, down
and white cars, white cars, white cars
they let me die
and you, sweet blue eyes,
you make me hide a little frown.

Uuh, I love you...

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Cada dia

There' s no problems really they are all in your head unfortunately
there' s where you live
A glass of gin for here, one for there

And I'll puke up in the sink everyday my mind is never quite far away enough
Everyday I look out of the window and the sky is grey
Everyday is real feel so wrong shouldn't stay this way everyday, everyday
Every night I feel much better, I feel almost right

Every night there' s no much to think of
There's no much to fight about every night, everyday
Such nasty things tend to come my way
Another move but l' m always laughing

Everyday things don't seem to come my way

Everyday, everyday, etc. Every night
I feel so different, I feel right there' s something in my head,
There' s nothing in my bed
But everyday, these days are so much longer

What can I say

Everyday is long, is long, is longer than the day before
Every night when there' s no moon I like it better
Every night I feel like writing god a letter
Everyday, everyday

Don't feel uptight, you'll feel alright
Drink some coffee and stay up all night
Drink some more stay up all day drink some more stay up the next night
Don't you worry in the night I've sussed it out

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Lloviendo en Londres


It’s been raining here in London
It’s been raining for so long
It’s been raining here in London
When I got bored and I wrote this song.

Well is sure something missing
Well is sure something wrong

It’s been raining here in London
But this old world spins on

People trying to keep living
People laughing and dancing
When they should cry.

It’s been raining here in London
But this old world still spins by

It’s still raining here in London
It’s still raining
The drops are falling heavy and slow

It’s still raining here in London
Through one day we all get drowned.

All right now

What do I need, what I need is
Someone to push me
Side out of this grove I’m in

A leather City yankee boy
lost in preadean storms and winds

Oh what a circle
That’s inside me
Dance is the situation and nothing moves
When you try to make it easy for somebody

But sure it can’t be you
When every damn day
You need something to make you feel renewed

And you might know where I’ve been
But you don’t know what I did
No, nothing changes

Well the warm colour “parazzi” of Rome
The cold hearted desperate pushers
Mi sunny Italy selling extra
Warmth in “piazzas”

The hustler is still smug
And nothing changes
The kiss of married bliss in the kitchen
It’s this the life and advertised

I really can not longer tell
If my emotions have been culturized
Three girls would know
And now let me go.

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Reggae blues



You know y love you
Even through you are a little girl
you know I really, really, really love you
even through you’re just a little girl

I know you couldn't love me from my money
Aint’ got in the world
You couldn't love me from my money
Ain’t got none in the world

Cause I’ve been skipping on the piping round
This so down town long
I’ve been moving, grooving, singing this kind of song
I’ve been skipping and flipping in the time, in the crime,
In the line, in the fright in all this town too long

The say I just do nothing
but I'm just moving along
they think I'm doing nothing
but I know I’m moving along

so come on baby
you’re more that a puddle to me
I said come on, come on,
Come on, come on baby
You’re more than just a puddle to me

I don't need nobody else
don't need no one to set me free
i don't need no body else
need no-one to set me


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Billy


Billy was a friend of mine
We grew up together ever since we were nine
We went to school, he was my best friend
And I thought our friendship would never end

Then we left school and went up to collage
He studied medicine, while I studied foilage
He made touch-downs, while I played pool
And no one could figure out, which one of us was the fool

Then war broke out and he had to go
But not me, I was mentally unfit or so they say, so, so
When he came back, he wasn't quite the same
He wasn't the guy I knew, it was like talking to a wall

Billy was a friend of mine
We grew up together ever since we were nine
We went to school, he was my best friend
And I thought our friendship would never end

Come on Billy boy, Go, Go, GO



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Cancion de nick

Pushing away all the years that past watch all the people float by
Wait for the first to turn up last watch all the runners cry
You can watch me splitting at the seams don' t you worry
you’ll figure in my dreams

I’ll be sorry as you make me scream it' s all part of the scheme
Meeting you here in this dark red room feeling your twinkling eyes
While l' m still dreaming of the candle and the spoon
Who' s to care if you cry

When I took those trips on the district line watching the signs of the times
Dying inside while try to feel fine
While you read between the lines

You can find me playing at the moon
You can see me smashing up my room
Death is on it' s way.
It will never come too soon feeling the pressure that lies overhead
And pushing, And pressing me down

Watching the stars they wishing me dead
Why this sky wears a frown
Why is the earth so stony and cold
Is all life really this way?

I turn on the radio, the D.J. so bold but he’s got nothing to say
Look this way you might see me falling through
look this way you might see me dying too
With my eyes glued on you

All I’ve got left is to keep on shining through it's all part of the scheme

Pushing away the past years
Should evil ford by
Wait for the first to turn out last watching the runners cry
Watching the people i knew yesterday see there photos are fading

Watching the people running away
You can go watch me splitting at the seams
don' t you worry you'll figure in my dreams
I’ll be sorry as you make scream
it's all part of the scheme


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Soul Love


Stone love - she kneels before the grave
A brave son - who gave his life to see the slogan
That hovers between the headstone and her eyes
For they penetrate her grieving

New love - a boy and girl they talking
New words - that only they can share in
New words - a love so strong it tears their hearts
To sleep - through the fleeting hours of morning
Love is careless in its choosing - sweeping over cross a baby
Love descends on those defenseless
Idiot love will spark the fusion
Inspirations have I none - just to touch the flaming dove
All I have is my love of love - and love is not loving

Soul love - the priest that tastes the word and
Told of love - and how my God on high is
All love - though reaching up my loneliness evolves
By the blindness that surrounds him

Love is careless in its choosing - sweeping over cross a baby
Love descends on those defenseless
Idiot love will spark the fusion
Inspirations have I none - just to touch the flaming dove
All I have is my love of love - and love is not loving

Lai lai la-la la-la la-la la lai lai
La-lai la-lai la-lai lai lai lai
La-la la-la la-la la-la-la la la la-la la la-la la la


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Huyendo

Running away from Scotland
In first year of the seventies
Fed up with orders and luke warm teams

Run away from Italy back in seventy-three
Fed up with coppers and the holy sea

Died in England in seventy-eight
Fed up with rain and the luke warm hate
Resurrected in Argentina in eighty·one
Killed all the parrots and stole the sun

I drifted to Nebibia in nineteen eighty-four
Kept three faithful wives and a gun by the door
Had a son by the second and a girl by the first.

Three got killed by south africans and two die of thirst
I found a girl i could love in the north of Kashmere.

She left me an old book and a big gleaming tear
Bought a gun in Japan and a boat in Dayang
Sailed the south china seas, split my head with a bang

I met a guy I could hate on the north side of' heaven
He said he had eight but I new he had seven

Where’s the first train baby I need a fast plane

Give me my running shoes.

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Solid Air

You've been trying to hide, you've been living on, solid air
You've been dieing and die, you've been living through, solid air
And don't know what's going 'round in your mind
I can tell you that it's hard to show and hide when you're living on solid air

You've been moving so slow, you've been living on, solid air
You've been watching the gold, you've been moving on, solid air
Well i don't care what's going 'round in your mind
I can tell you that it's hard to show and hide when you're living on solid air

Sa love ya
I need ya, baby I'm following you
Anyway
Even through solid air

You've been trying to hide, you've been living on, solid air
You've been been to hide, you've been moving on, solid air
Well i don't care what's going 'round in your mind
I can tell you that it's hard to show and hide when you're living on solid air

Sa love ya
I need ya, baby I'm following you
Anyway
Even through solid air


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LETRA DE TEMAS DE TIME, FATE, LOVE.


Regtest


Play I some music
I hope I don't come on too strong
You can't refuse it
But you know you might be wrong
You could call it reggae
You couldn't call i t rock and roll
Come on , get ready
'cos there's a big ball going to roll
You'd better get up brother, up brother,
Up brother yeah!
Don't you go too far!
'cos then you'll come down brother,
Down brother, down brother, down yeah!
Like a shooting star.
I had a dream oh yeah, in 1973
I dream a spaceship, come down to deliver me
Well it was big and white
And it had come a long long way
A black star liner?
You know, I could not say
But it took me up brother, up brother
up brother, up brother, yeah
You know, it took me far!
Then it brought me down brother, down brother
Down brother, down brother, down yeah!
Like a shooting star.

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Lament



It's strange the way the past seems always fine
while the present wears me down
and time and time and time
pass heavy over me as it does over you
and the distant and what you said
i know it wasn't true
every hour every minute it's like a hundred years
and the pain I feel is measured not in injures but in tears
so women friends or foe?

Just hold me close and please don't let me go

well my life now it's ok in the morning in the day
but the night it's long the night it's sad
and that's when I have dreams I know you never have
I know that I was wrong
I know that I was bad
so baby baby baby baby baby baby
baby
won't you come this way?

I'm walking down the streets
I see the people that need each other
they kiss and talk and talk and kiss and talk
but I feel so alone
and the world it's made of stone
and everybody is freezing to the bones
even know it might be warm
even known it isn't cold

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Going up the country


I can’t stay here long
Cos I’m tired away,
I’ve been down all around
I’m gonna go back west,
gonna find me a brand new home

I'm going up the country, why don't you wanna go
I'm going up the country, why don't you wanna go
I'm going to some place where I've never been before
I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine
Well I'm going where the water tastes like wine
We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time
No use of you running, or screaming and crying
'Cause you've got your place babe as long as I've got mine

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Like London


Writing on dirty paper with
nothing new to say
except that as I see it, today is
just today.
The past is ever present,
with all
its senseless pain
And through the nearest window
it nearly looks like rain
Just like London
The logs here in the fire don't
really want to burn
BUt as with all desire, you've got
to live & learn
The flames wich mean to warm
me, warm me
That bad things can still happen
All the same
Just like London
Children laughing children crying, children all the same, but you'll grow up and through
mistakes you'll learn to play
So keep your eyes peeled and
watch out for the game sneak
attacks
And keep your nose clean or
you'll end on your back
Just like London
Cheat the reaper find a wife
Throw away your switchblade knife
Let your wounds heal
Let your heart feel, let it feel...
Unlike London!
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End of august

I saw a blue mountain today
but when I looked again it had turned to grey
I read your letter today
but when I looked later it had flown away

Hey, things change
Hey, thing pass
And Nothing was ever meant to last

I saw a lovely bird today
but when I looked again it had it had flown away
I looked at your photo again, and again, and again
Looked out the window and all I saw was grey

Found this stone on the ground
Picked it up and I heard a strange sound
(It Said) No me pises
no me aplastes
Yo no quiero que me tapen

Talked to my friend last night
Our friends were true, everithing was right
Black and White
Black and White
Black and White

We're true to ourseleves
Fight the good fight
Black and White
Black and White
Black and White

We're true to ourseleves
Fight the good fight
Black and White
Black and White
Black and White


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Brighton past


Dancing girl with your cheap Fur on
you know I will forget you,
But for now dance on.


I see your face on a summer's day
But it's only a reflection
On a window far away...


I saw your face on a sunny day
Vapour trails in Heaven
And tears in your eyes.


Dancing girl

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Virna lisi


So well, so now, you're here next to me
I want you so much
That it seems strange to me
So strange that it seems wrong to me
Seeing as how, seeing as how
You're only on the TV
Ageless beauty with a sense of duty
On a film, on the TV right now
Within sight, but out of reach
Oh I wonder, oh I wonder, oh I wonder how?
How to make you, how to make you,
How to make you see me too
Slow and easy with Virna Lisi, in a bed
made for two
Walk the streets we're both so happy,
Because the whole thing is so new.
You're Virna Lisi, slow and easy
In a lifetime made for two
You've got blonde hair and blue and blue eyes
We're a strange pair under stranger skies
Be fair, be fair. Don't be surprised
We're a strange pair under stranger skies
The image fickers, is something wrong?
This aint nothing, it's only a song
So don't you worry, don't you hurry, just you turry
With me, 'cos I'm so lone
And you... in a dress, in a dressing gown
going up or going down
With a smile up here and one down there
Let me hold your hand, kiss your neck,
Get loss in your hair
I'm lost in your hair, babe
Lisi!!!
Virna Lisi !!!!
Lisi !!!
Virna Lisi, oh!!!
You've got blonde hair ...
The sky is falling, the sky is falling
Somebody catch it please
Slow and easy with Virna Lisi in a bed
Made for two
I aint got time to catch the sky
I aint got time for her and you

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Strange things


Strange things happening round the corner
But their aim is unclear.
And I know that I felt much warmer, But that was last year.

And I remember visions of Joanna in the heat of summer Rome.
And then there was that girl from Pinner
Who turned a mouse into a Gnome.

But there's a year of thunder, a year of ice;
Years of blunders and years of vice.

Then there was that g1rt from Vauxhall
For a year and a half;
With the help of my priapic muscle
We had a damn good laugh.

And now I find it’s not the same in here,
Why am I lying on the floor?

You know somebody went insane in here,
And now they're knocking on my door.

(I'm feeling alright
Down here in the south of the world.
I’m feeling alright. feeling fine.
Feeling everything going the right way now.
I’m crazy ... I’ve got somebody else...)

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La Pequena Muerte

Well the need that you feel. on a reel to reel.
It’s a laugh. It’s a cry. for some the reason why. But is the tape rolling?
Is the company controlling?
When solo in your room you really cry.
So, let’s get down to brass tacks.

You’re never safe from sneak attacks
on your intelligence, vanity and soul.
Cause when some fucker in a mood Hears the songs.
writes something rude you find a spade and dig yourself a hole.

Or a hole in your arm,
Lots of pleasure, lots more harm.
Plus: ego, madness, sadness, lots of love.

Well the things that you see, exposed on your L.P.
For you are the same on either side (A&B)

But some cunt's interpretation
Can destroy your reputation
Leave you alone, with nowhere to hide.

So I am just like me Lonely, sad and free
To choose my little deaths from day to day And I often think of you
And I hope you'll make it too
But the smallest death of all is on its way.

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Mount Etna erupts


It was all so different before
No barricades in front of the door, Every single day's the same
Watch "not the 9 o’cock news" or just shame, shame, shame.

But that night, well it felt so right That day, when I heard you say...
You can get to know me if you want to Don't be a bore, don't be so shy,
Everything’s fine, don't you wish to? Think of Italy and look at the sky.
A bee far me and a bird for you, babe Look at mount Etna, burning the sky.
Earthquakes, whirlwinds, lightning, thunder

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Divided By Joy
(Divididos por la felicidad en ingles)


I’m always breaking glasses
In other people rooms
Forever making passes
at other people’s tombs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
and that’s the way things go
What a good time
what a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time.
Agosto... Jopo... Perra!!!
And if I had some trousers
I’d walk right down the street
And if I had a mauser
I’d shoot everyone I meet
What a time! etc

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Time, Fate, Love

A girl called time
Took a long long trip
And never never came back
A boy called fate
Made up his mind
And did it when it was too late
But a girl called love
That flew to me
From the air around
She filtered in
Into my skin
She didn't make a sound
And every time I look and see her
I feel her sound
And everytime I look or hear
I feel her presence strong and near
The year was young
And many songswere yet there
To be sung
But I was sad
And lost the opportunities
I never had
But a girl came in
Into my ear
and I smile
She changed my life
Became my wife
Before I ran a mile
And everytime I look and see her
I feel her sound
And everytime I look or hear
I feel her presence strong and near

7 comentarios:

Shiva dijo...

gracias por las letras

La calma arrasa dijo...

mille gratzie por las letras. realmente, es un bajon chismosear por internet y no encontrarlas.
yo todavia me quede con las ganas de beautiful loosers

Anónimo dijo...

hola--`por casualidad no tendrias..red ligth.gracias.mi ingles no llega a tanto para traducrirla escuchandola del cd.

Anónimo dijo...

GENIO, SI PODES IR ACTUALIZANDO LAS QUE TE FALTAN SE AGRADECE MUCHISIMO

Anónimo dijo...

bla... la letra de soul love es la copia de la letra de bowie, el tema de luca cambia muchas oraciones por otras.

poxxo dijo...

Ahi actualizé maquina.
Estan todos los temas.

Anónimo dijo...

Divided by Joy tiene más letra, por ahí dice "if I had a springtime I'd point it up the sky"

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