SLIPKNOT
viernes, 28 de febrero de 2014
BROKEN HEARTS ARE FOR ASSHOLES
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miércoles, 26 de febrero de 2014
CAME BACK HAUNTED
Ha-ha-haunted
The floor is deep
And the mouth is wide
Saw somethings on the other side
Made me promise to never tell
You know me I can't help myself no
Now I got something you have to see
They put something inside of me
The smile is red and it's eyes are black.
I don't think I'll be coming back
I don't believe it
I had to see it
I came back haunted
I came back haunted
I said goodbye but I
I had to try
I came back haunted
Everywhere now reminding me
I am not who I used to be
I'm afraid this is just begun
Consequences for what I've done, yeah
I don't believe it
I had to see it
I came back
Came back
Came back haunted
I said goodbye but I
I had to try
I came back
came back
came back haunted
I don't believe it
I had to see it
I came back
Came back
Came back haunted
I said goodbye but I
I had to try
I came back
Came back haunted
They tried but I
I couldn't stop myself
I couldn't stop myself and I
Came back
I came back
Just can't
Stop
Came back ha-ha-haunted (x9)
Just can't
Stop
By Trent Reznor /Nine Inch Nails
* Este tema es cero subliminal. (la letra es amazing)
* Ah y si padeces de ataques epilèpticos o eres fotosensible,
tienes prohibido ver el video. (advertencia al inicio del mismo)
* Y despuès de escucharlo I came back haunted. De hecho
NIN me tiene embrujada.
domingo, 23 de febrero de 2014
MARCH OF THE PIGS
Step right up
march
push
crawl right up on your knees
please
greed
feed (no time to hesitate)
I want a little bit
I want a piece of it
I think he's losing it
I want to watch it come down
don't like the look of it
don't like the taste of it
don't like the smell of it
I want to watch it come down
All the pigs are all lined up
I give you all that you want
take the skin and peel it back
now doesn't that make you feel better?
Shove it up inside
surprise!
lies
stains like the blood on your teeth
bite
chew
suck (away the tender parts)
I want to smash it up
I want to break it up
I want to fuck it up
I want to watch it come down
maybe afraid of it let's
discredit it let's
pick away at it
I want to watch it come down
All the pigs are all lined up
I give you all that you want
take the skin and peel it back
now doesn't that make you feel better?
The pigs have won tonight
now they can all sleep soundly
and everything is all right.
By Trent Reznor (NIN)
* ¡ March Pigs !!!
jueves, 20 de febrero de 2014
MY SWEET HURT
Creo que "Hurt" lo has convertido en tù himno; còmo èsta triste y deprimente
canciòn puede transmitirte un feeling tan hardcandy y por tanto convertirse en
eso,un himno propio.
canciòn puede transmitirte un feeling tan hardcandy y por tanto convertirse en
eso,un himno propio.
Y para colmo de males,se elige como cura a la misma enfermedad, irònico pero
cierto.
Nuevamente estàs eligiendo como mètodo de escape la ayuda de un àngel,
pero en el descenso te das cuenta que si es un bello àngel, pero caìdo
(para variar).
Sì esos angeles que a su vez te arrastran a una deliciosa espiral agònica.
Puedes escuchar mil veces èsta maldita canciòn, que jamàs te aburrrirà y en
cambio te atraparà màs y màs. Y puedes percibir claramente su dolor.
Y lo peor es que lo gozas y lo disfrutas.
"El" es mago en eso, en traspasar su dolor propio.
Y es que al final caes a la cuenta que sì existen las almas gemelas, aunque
dudo què èl tenga un alma.
domingo, 16 de febrero de 2014
HURT
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way.
BY TRENT REZNOR (NINE INCHS NAILS)
miércoles, 5 de febrero de 2014
CLOSER
You let me violate you
You let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you
You let me complicate you
(Help me),
I broke apart my insides
(Help me),
I've got no soul to sell
(Help me),
The only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself
I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed,
You get me closer to God
You can have my isolation
you can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith
you can have my everything
(Help me),
Tear down my reason
(Help me),
It's your sex I can smell
(Help me),
You make me perfect
Help me become somebody else,
I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to God!
Through every forest, above the trees,
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees,
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive.
By Trent Reznor (Nine Inch Nails)
You let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you
You let me complicate you
(Help me),
I broke apart my insides
(Help me),
I've got no soul to sell
(Help me),
The only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself
I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed,
You get me closer to God
You can have my isolation
you can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith
you can have my everything
(Help me),
Tear down my reason
(Help me),
It's your sex I can smell
(Help me),
You make me perfect
Help me become somebody else,
I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to God!
Through every forest, above the trees,
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees,
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive.
By Trent Reznor (Nine Inch Nails)
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