quarta-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2008
Música da Semana: Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Down Boy
No fame
All there is, all there was
On the second lady
Can't take a cent
Take a cut
Of that kind of rent
I'll stand kind of pushed
Kind of bent, on this heavy land
I'll stand for the sake
Of my friend, I will see him there
Down
Down
Count me down
Down
Down boy, down
Count me down
Down boy
Down boy
Down boy
Down
The same
Not begin
Not give up
In a better way
Again, wash the stains
Off his bed
Not to split 'em up
I'll stand
For the sake
Of my friend
I will see him there
Well, I will see him there
Down
Down
Count me down
Down
Down boy
Down
Count me down
Down boy
Down boy
Down boy
Down
Down
Count me down
Down
Down boy
All there is, all there was
On the second lady
Can't take a cent
Take a cut
Of that kind of rent
I'll stand kind of pushed
Kind of bent, on this heavy land
I'll stand for the sake
Of my friend, I will see him there
Down
Down
Count me down
Down
Down boy, down
Count me down
Down boy
Down boy
Down boy
Down
The same
Not begin
Not give up
In a better way
Again, wash the stains
Off his bed
Not to split 'em up
I'll stand
For the sake
Of my friend
I will see him there
Well, I will see him there
Down
Down
Count me down
Down
Down boy
Down
Count me down
Down boy
Down boy
Down boy
Down
Down
Count me down
Down
Down boy
segunda-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2008
domingo, 28 de dezembro de 2008
quinta-feira, 25 de dezembro de 2008
Música da Semana: The Wombats - Is This Christmas?
Twas the night before Christmas
and all through the house
not a creature was stirring
except for
a Wombat?
can you hear the sleigh bells coming around the bend
here comes our darkest end Christmas is here
It’s about nights extend into the overdraft
To scrape out what is left at the end of the year
Turn back to the future off I’ve seen it before
maybe every year and more it’s great but not again
What’s that burning! what’s that burning, my mum shrieks down
While she’s touching up her brow for when the family arrive
And the red wine plummets down and we should all be in out beds
but it’s right wing versus left til the wings fall off our heads
And is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas, my dear?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
whatever happened to our festive cheer?
I Can hear the sleigh bells coming around the bend
here comes the darkest end
Christmas is here
And the ice burns up the hill until we all lose our feet
Though it never really snows it’s more like horizontal sleet
And is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas, my dear?
Is this Christmas? (oh no it’s Christmas)
Is this Christmas? (oh no it’s Christmas)
whatever happened (oh no it’s Christmas) to that festive cheer?
Don’t you just love Christmas (oh no it’s Christmas) (5x)
Everybody loves Christmas (oh no it’s Christmas)
Everybody loves Christmas (oh no it’s Christmas)
Everybody loves, everybody loves
Everyone it’s Christmas!
and all through the house
not a creature was stirring
except for
a Wombat?
can you hear the sleigh bells coming around the bend
here comes our darkest end Christmas is here
It’s about nights extend into the overdraft
To scrape out what is left at the end of the year
Turn back to the future off I’ve seen it before
maybe every year and more it’s great but not again
What’s that burning! what’s that burning, my mum shrieks down
While she’s touching up her brow for when the family arrive
And the red wine plummets down and we should all be in out beds
but it’s right wing versus left til the wings fall off our heads
And is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas, my dear?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
whatever happened to our festive cheer?
I Can hear the sleigh bells coming around the bend
here comes the darkest end
Christmas is here
And the ice burns up the hill until we all lose our feet
Though it never really snows it’s more like horizontal sleet
And is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas, my dear?
Is this Christmas? (oh no it’s Christmas)
Is this Christmas? (oh no it’s Christmas)
whatever happened (oh no it’s Christmas) to that festive cheer?
Don’t you just love Christmas (oh no it’s Christmas) (5x)
Everybody loves Christmas (oh no it’s Christmas)
Everybody loves Christmas (oh no it’s Christmas)
Everybody loves, everybody loves
Everyone it’s Christmas!
terça-feira, 23 de dezembro de 2008
domingo, 21 de dezembro de 2008
sábado, 20 de dezembro de 2008
quarta-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2008
Música da Semana: Mew - The Zookeeper's Boy
Are you my lady, are you?
Are you my lady, are you?
If I don't make it back from the city
Then it is only because I am drawn away
For you see, evidently there's a dark storm coming
And the chain on my swing is squeaking like a mouse
So are you my lady, are you?
So are you my lady, are you?
The rain, the rain, the rain is falling down
The cars remain
You're tall just like a giraffe
You have to climb to find its head
But if there's a glitch
You're an ostrich
You've got your head in the sand
In a submersible I can hardly breathe
As it takes me inside, so the light sings
Answer me truthfully, do the clouds kiss you?
With meringue-coloured hair, I know they cannot
So are you my lady, are you?
So are you my lady, are you?
The rain, the rain, the rain is falling down
The cars remain
Santa Ana winds bring seasickness
Zookeeper hear me out
How dare you go?
Cold in the rain
Tall just like a giraffe
You have to climb to find its head
But if there's a glitch
You're an ostrich
You've got your head in the sand
Are you my lady, are you?
Are you my lady, are you?
The rain, the rain, the rain is falling down
The cars remain
I could not be seen with you
Working half the time and looking fine
In cars re-made
Are you my lady, are you?
If I don't make it back from the city
Then it is only because I am drawn away
For you see, evidently there's a dark storm coming
And the chain on my swing is squeaking like a mouse
So are you my lady, are you?
So are you my lady, are you?
The rain, the rain, the rain is falling down
The cars remain
You're tall just like a giraffe
You have to climb to find its head
But if there's a glitch
You're an ostrich
You've got your head in the sand
In a submersible I can hardly breathe
As it takes me inside, so the light sings
Answer me truthfully, do the clouds kiss you?
With meringue-coloured hair, I know they cannot
So are you my lady, are you?
So are you my lady, are you?
The rain, the rain, the rain is falling down
The cars remain
Santa Ana winds bring seasickness
Zookeeper hear me out
How dare you go?
Cold in the rain
Tall just like a giraffe
You have to climb to find its head
But if there's a glitch
You're an ostrich
You've got your head in the sand
Are you my lady, are you?
Are you my lady, are you?
The rain, the rain, the rain is falling down
The cars remain
I could not be seen with you
Working half the time and looking fine
In cars re-made
terça-feira, 16 de dezembro de 2008
segunda-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2008
domingo, 14 de dezembro de 2008
sábado, 13 de dezembro de 2008
sexta-feira, 12 de dezembro de 2008
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