Hoy no se que compartir, ya se este disco que pesa poco.
Artista: blink-182 Álbum: Take Off Your Pants And Jacket (2001)
01. Anthem Part two 02. Online Songs 03. First Date 04. Happy Holydays, You Bastard 05. Story Of A Lonely Guy 06. The Rock Show 07. Stay Together For The Kids 08. Roller Coaster 09. Reckless Abandon 10. Everytime I Look For You 11. Give Me One Good Reason 12. Shut Up 13. Please Take Me Home
Pues este disco lo quería poner desde hace ya un ratote (un mes ya!) por aquí pero según yo lo estaba guardando pues quería redactar y no solamente subirlo ...
Con esto de la lluvia me hace recordar bastante tiempo atrás cuando iba en la prepa allá por el año '99 (grandes recuerdos) buscaba la rola de la bala, pensé que lo traía este disco y lo compré pero para mí obtuve 2 grandes sorpresas:
1. Esa canción no venía/viene en este disco. 2. Éste disco trae rolas muy chingonas!
Tanto fue que me encantó/a que igual era época de lluvia y me la vivía oyendo éste disco siempre, siempre ...
The album featured four different covers each designed by Korn fans as part of an MTV contest (the winning cover was designed by Alfredo Carlos; another album cover for special limited edition of the album features a cartoonish half-caricature for the band).
The first single, "Falling Away from Me", debuted on the hit TV show South Park in an episode titled "Korn's Groovy Pirate Ghost Mystery" on October 27, 1999. The band was featured in cartoon form as Scooby Doo-style mystery solvers.
The album includes five short 'interlude' tracks (1, 4, 7, 9 and 14) mixed in with the other regular length songs. Issues is also the first Korn album not to have a hidden track, with only static fading out at the end of the album.
Track List:
01. Dead 02. Falling Away from Me 03. Trash 04. 4 U 05. Beg for Me 06. Make Me Bad 07. It's Gonna Go Away 08. Wake Up 09. Am I Going Crazy 10. Hey Daddy 11. Somebody Someone 12. No Way 13. Let's Get This Party Started 14. Wish You Could Be Me 15. Counting 16. Dirty
Hace poco como un mes atrás hubo una fiesta en casa de mi tío {sábado 18 de julio}, no pensé encontrarme a mi primo (el colaborador de éste blog) pero bueno pasó todo lo contrario, llegué y estábamos ahí un tanto aburridos por falta de alcohol y de otro tipo de música jeje. Así que tomé mi fuckin cel y como traía unas rolas ruidosas las tratábamos de escuchar pero pues no era la potencia suficiente para poder disfrutarlos al máximo.
Nada más traía la canción de Beg For Me en mi cel, mi primo me pedía la de Dirty (no, pues no la traigo, te fallé).
Después conseguimos un poco de chupe y ya pasados unas horas la fiesta estaba muriendo nos movimos a mi casa a cambiar de ambiente, era la hora de ponerle más ruido, esa noche puse la poca discografía de KoRn, que buena noche!! Y claro no podía faltar la petición que me había hecho, no ma' esta bien chingona, poca madre!!!
{bájatelo qué esperas!!!}
Into you. You dirty little fuck. Dirty little fuck. You dirty little fuck. Dirty little fuck. You dirty little fuck (I will take it). Dirty little fuck (I will take it). You dirty little fuck (I will take it). Dirty little fuck (I will take it). You dirty little fuck.
A partir de este día mis salidas por los sábados serán diferentes a los que venían ocurriendo en meses pasados donde estos días eran de despertarme, desayunar, bañarme y alistarme cerca de la 1pm para así poder llegar temprano a mi destino.
Todo ello era para ir por Lo a su trabajo, esperarla o que ella me esperace ya sea en la banquita o en su carro en caso de tardarme o en caso de que saliera temprano.
Pero bueno, a partir de este día ya no serán así mis sábados la verdad no se cómo se vayan a comportar, pero espero que esto no cambie demasiado.
La verdad no se si lo vaya a extrañar, espero que no tanto y que el cambio que se avecine sea para bien, para ambos.
Salgo por la puerta trasera me revienta la manera de pensar en que no existes, que solo eres mi soledad buscando otra pieza en esta pobre habitación que no conoce de colores aunque intenta buscar amor de 16 bytes se nubla mi mirada ante la luz de una pantalla que produce mil sonidos que se mezclan entre el ruido de tu cigarro y me destino
Me disuelve entre sistemas lo hacen todo diferente para mi no existe nada mas que verte es inútil deshacerte he soñado con besarte
Corro hacia los bares de ilusiones donde cantan las canciones buscando soluciones para reflejarme en tu silencio te sigo comiendo
Bungaloo Punta Cometa capuccino, un amor, una flor Bungaloo Punta Cometa capuccino, un amor, una flor Bungaloo Punta Cometa capuccino, un amor, una flor Bungaloo Punta Cometa capuccino, un amor, una flor un amor, una flor.
Revisando tiempo atrás sobre los games, que salieron y están por salir, mi atención es atraída por la noticia del DJ Hero, el cual la preventa ya está disponible [desde tiempo atrás].
Lo que veo es que va a traer música de mi idol, el m&m, claro mezclado con otros temas de otros individuos.
Escucharemos este tema del cual [según] nada más va estar disponible en la edición especial.
Artista: Jay-Z Álbum: The Blueprint (2001) Título: Renegade (Feat. Eminem)
[Jay-Z] Motherfuckers - say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling) Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it? See I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing what I do through and through and I give you the news - with a twist it's just his ghetto point-of-view The renegade; you been afraid I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the block where they pop toasters, and they live with they moms Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggaz crotched over Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked No he's not around - now how that sound to ya, jot it down I bring it through the ghetto without riding 'round hiding down ducking strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways Just read a magazine that fucked up my day How you rate music that thugs with nothing relate to it? I help them see they way through it - not you Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt
[Eminem] Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics Using his music to steer it, sharing his views and his merits But there's a huge interference - they're saying you shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America as a motherfuckin’ drug addict - like you didn't experiment? Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased And I got nothing to do but make you look stupid as parents You fuckin’ do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage! (Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo Cause here we go - he's {*Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga*} And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the
[Chorus: Eminem + Jay-Z] [Em] RENEGADE! Never been afraid to say what's on my mind at, any given time of day Cause I'm a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk about anything (ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING), RENEGADE! [Jay] Never been afraid to say what's on my mind at, any given time of day Cause I'm a {RENEGADE} Never been afraid to holler about anything {anything?} Anything {ANYTHING!}
[Jay-Z] I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver Doo-rag wrapping my waves up, pockets full of hope Do not step to me - I'm awkward, I box leftier often My pops left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home Could not stress to me I wasn't grown; 'specially on nights I brought something home to quiet the stomach rumblings My demeanor - thirty years my senior My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the sky Big I did it - multi before I die (nigga) No lie, just know I chose my own fate I drove by the fork in the road and went straight
[Eminem] See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me as a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is Or is he the latter - a gateway to escape? Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today See it's easy as cake, simple as whistling Dixie while I'm waving the pistol at sixty Christians against me Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics in holy water - no wonder they try to hold me under longer I'm a motherfuckin’ spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful The new Ice Cube - motherfuckers HATE to like you What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter making this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muh'fuckin’
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
-Para los que quieren jugar al DJ, ya hay esta opción. -No sé si lo comprare…
Esta semana mmm creo que el miércoles me puse a ver las mamparas (nomás para que el tiempo no se pasará tan largo unless i was wainting her) ahí estaba leyendo la fuckin propaganda, cuando en eso veo una que me atrajo pues se trataba del festival Macabro 2009 -ohh demonios debo ir, pues me lo he perdido 6 años-
La vez pasada igual se me pasó -pensé que era en noviembre pero nel- esta vez cuando vi la fecha que iba del 19 al 30 de este mes me dije -que bien! si alcanzo a ver algo- Pues ya en la noche que me meto a la página para ver los horarios y la sede (que según yo iba a ser en la sala José Revueltas en CU), pero voy viendo que fue la semana pasada en esa sede (me lleva la chingada) y para colmo los viernes no había función fuck!...
Al ver eso dije -yamamoto la ida de éste viernes- Otra vez se me pasó, carajo!
El terror vuelve a la pantalla. Por octava ocasión el Festival de Horror en Cine y Video Macabro llega a la ciudad de México para deleitar a los amantes de la estética sanguinolenta y ahora amplía sus espacios de exhibición, pues se podrá ver en la Cineteca Nacional, la sala José Revueltas del Centro Cultural Universitario, el Museo de la Ciudad de México, y en septiembre en el Faro de Oriente y el circuito de cineclubes de Prepa Sí, del gobierno del Distrito Federal.
Así es chavales hay que empezar a escuchar la música de esta agrupación, por que ya mero llega su game.
The Beatles fue una banda de música rock y pop de Liverpool, Inglaterra, formada en 1960. Estaba integrada fundamentalmente por John Lennon (guitarra rítmica, vocalista), Paul McCartney (bajo, vocalista), George Harrison (guitarra solista, vocalista) y Ringo Starr (batería, vocalista). Aunque su estilo musical inicial era el skiffle y el rock and roll de los años cincuenta, el grupo también trabajó a lo largo de su carrera con otros géneros musicales, abarcando desde el Tin Pan Alley hasta el rock psicodélico. Sus vestimentas, estilo y declaraciones habían marcado las tendencias de su época, mientras que su gradual aumento de la conciencia social vió extender su poder de influencia a los cambios sociales y culturales acaecidos en los años sesenta. Después de que la banda se separara en 1970, todos sus ex-miembros se embarcaron en exitosas carreras individuales.
Los Beatles fue una de las bandas más exitosas y críticamente aclamadas en la historia de la música popular. Solo entre 1962 y 1970 lograron vender cerca de 400 millones de discos en todo el mundo. En el Reino Unido habían publicado 28 discos diferentes entre sencillos y álbumes que alcanzaron el número uno, colocando más álbumes en el n.º 1 (11 en total, entre 1963 y 1970) que cualquier otro grupo en las listas musicales británicas. Se estima que, para 1985, habían vendido más de 1.000 millones de discos a nivel internacional.[2] Fueron, asimismo, los artistas que más discos habían vendido en la historia de los Estados Unidos, de acuerdo con la Asociación de la Industria Discográfica de Estados Unidos.
La music:
Artista: The Beatles Álbum: Please Please Me (1963) Título: Do You Want To Know A Secret
You'll never know how much I really love you. You'll never know how much I really care. Listen, Do you want to know a secret? Do you promise not to tell?, Ooh oh, oh. Closer, Let me whisper in your ear, Say the words you long to hear, I'm in love with you. Listen, Do you want to know a secret, Do you promise not to tell, whoa oh, oh. Closer, Let me whisper in your ear, Say the words you long to hear, I'm in love with you, Ooh oh oh. I've known the secret for a week or two, Nobody knows, just we two. Listen, Do you want to know a secret? Do you promise not to tell? Ooh oh, oh. Closer, Let me whisper in your ear, Say the words you long to hear, I'm in love with you. Ooh oh oh, Ooh oh oh (fade)
Por cierto la edición especial va a estar costosa:
Así es chavales, siguiendo la saga del Guitar Hero, una nueva entrega se va hacer presente. Creo que lo único nuevo que contendrá el juego, es que podras tocar, con varias guitarras, drums, cantantes y bajistas, tendras también la opción de salirte de la canción en el momento que tu gustes, sin molestar a los demás integrantes, otra cosa es que podras darle caña con tu avatar (aunque estos monos no son de mi agrado)…
Esta rola que estará sonando en dicho game:
Artista: Blur Álbum: Blur (1997) Título: Song 2
I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasn't easy But nothing is, no
When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time but I'm never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you
I got my head done When I was young It's not my problem It's not my problem
When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time but I'm never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you
Artista: Control Machete Álbum: Uno, Dos: Bandera (2003) Título: Bien, Bien
Uno, dos y de nuevo regresó, el pariente pronto arribó. Él y el pariente amor, el regreso por favor. Do de pecho o Re pasón, pero esta noche, esta noche no, amigos, ángeles, y diversión, siempre noción, puro sabor…Bien, bien, respirando amanecer, bien, bien, elevando anochecer… Tarola, voz, y mucho de convicción, el que canta en la habitación. Él y el Daniel, dirección, en vuelo y relación, soy pedazos de algo mejor, hecho de carne, hueso y cemento, siempre de frente, agradecimiento, muchos y yo, y juntos, vuelo… Bien, bien, respirando amanecer, bien, bien, elevando anochecer… Fino y garro, como acostumbra el señor, un fantasma en el camino, el ausente retorno, entre frío y calor, son íntegra y única sensación, cuando hay luna, cuando hay sol, siempre a los ojos en la emoción, siempre y hoy, nunca, adiós… Bien, bien, respirando amanecer, bien, bien, elevando anochecer…
-Hasta que nos juntamos de nuevo. -Viejas, actuales y futuras generaciones, se hicieron presentes…
Hoy le toca a este disco, estar disponible por aquí:
Artista: Linkin Park Álbum: Meteora (2003)
Las rolas:
01. Foreword 02. Don’t Stay 03. Somewhere I Belong 04. Lying From You 05. Hit The Floor 06. Easier To Run 07. Faint 08. Figure.09 09. Breaking The Habit 10. From The Inside 11. Nobody’s Listening 12. Session 13. Numb
La entrega de la semana pasada {que por cierto apenas hoy la saqué jeje} fue de los Foo Fighters con su disco doble títulado In Yoy Honor, esa vez empecé del disco 2, hora toca el turno a el disco 1 (download it over here) con el siguiente tracklist:
* 01 "In Your Honor" – 3:50 * 02 "No Way Back" – 3:17 * 03 "Best of You" – 4:16 {video} * 04 "DOA" – 4:12 * 05 "Hell" – 1:57 * 06 "The Last Song" – 3:19 * 07 "Free Me" – 4:39 * 08 "Resolve" – 4:49 * 09 "The Deepest Blues Are Black" – 3:58 * 10 "End Over End" – 5:56
Este cd 1 se escucha con mucho más ruido y potencia en sus canciones en comparación con la parte 2 que para mi gusto es más light, pero aún así rifa bastante.
Can you hear me? Hear Me Screaming Breaking in the muted sky This thunder heart Like Bombs Beating Echoing a thousand miles
Mine is your and yours is mine There is no divide In your honor I would die tonight Mine is yours and yours is mine I will sacrifice In your honor I would die tonight For you to feel alive
Can you feel me? Feel me breathing One last breath before I close my eyes This offering For receiving Deliver me into the other side
Mine is your and yours is mine There is no divide In your honor I would die tonight Mine is yours and yours is mine I will sacrifice In your honor I would die tonight For you to feel alive (x4)
Lately I've been Living in my head The rest of me is dead I'm dying for truth Make me Believe No more left and right Come on take my side I'm fighting for you x2
(Chorus) Pleased to meet you, take my hand There is no way back from here Pleased to meet you, say your prayers But I don't care No way back from here
Wake me I'm ready Something don't seem right I was dreaming I was talking to you Memory Mend me You know I've seen my share Of things I can't repair I'll break it to you x2
(Chorus) Pleased to meet you, take my hand There is no way back from here Pleased to meet you, say your prayers But I don't care No way back from here
(Chorus) Pleased to meet you, take my hand There is no way back from here Pleased to meet you, say your prayers But I don't care No way back from here
I've got another confession to make I'm your fool Everyone's got their chains to break Holding you Were you born to resist? Or be abused? Is someone getting the best of you? x2 Or are you gone and on to someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head Without your noose You gave me something that I didn't have But had no use I was too weak to give in Too strong to lose My heart is under arrest again But I'll break loose My head is giving me life or death But I can't choose I swear I'll never give in I refuse
(Chorus) Is someone getting the best of you? x2 Has someone taken your faith? It's real, the pain you feel Your trust? You must confess Is someone getting the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith? It's real, the pain you feel The life, the love you'd die to heal The hope that starts the broken heart Your trust? You must confess
Is someone getting the best of you? x2 I've got a another confession, my friend I'm no fool I'm getting tired of starting again Somewhere new Were you born to resist or be abused? I swear I'll never give in I refuse
(Chorus) Is someone getting the best of you? x2 Has someone taken your faith? It's real, the pain you feel Your trust? You must confess Is someone getting the best of you?
PS: El disco empieza bien chido! y continúa con esa tendencia
Last week I flew to San Diego to see my auntie on day one I met her hot stepdaughter she's a cheerleader, she's a virgin and she's really dumb as she stepped out of her massive car, I could only notice she was more than fuckable I think she was coming back from the game or something 'cause she was holding this silly pom-pom on day two, I fucked her it was wild she's such a slut
I fucked my American cunt I loved my English romance I fucked my American cunt I loved my English romance
it was dirty a dream came true just like I like it, she's got nice tits it was perfect a dream came true just like a song by Blink 182
Ok, listen girls I met the hottest guy ever basically, as I was stepping out of my SUV I came face to face with my step cousin or whatever, who cares! anyway, he was wearing skinny jeans, had funky hair and the cutest British accent ever straightaway I could tell he was a rocker from his sexy attitude and the way he locked at me Mmmm, he is totally awesome Oh my God, I think I'm in love
I fucked my American cunt I loved my English romance I fucked my American cunt I loved my English romance
it was dirty a dream came true just like I like it, she's got nice tits it was perfect a dream came true just like a song by Blink 182
I fucked my American cunt I loved my English romance I fucked my American cunt I loved my English romance
It was so nice to meet you pleasure is mine I do like you come to Cancun for Spring Break I'll think about it, it could be great and don't forget to send me a friend request! As if!
La semana pasada, volé a San Diego a ver a mi tía, en el primer día conocí a su caliente hijastra, ella es animadora, virgen y es realmente estúpida, apenas di un paso fuera de su auto.
Pude notar que era cogible, creo que regresaba de un juego o algo por que estaba sosteniendo unos tontos pompones. al segundo día, me la cogí, fue salvaje, ella es tan perra.
me cogí a mi vagina americana, ame ami amor ingles me cogí a mi vagina americana. ame ami amor ingles.
Eso fue sucio el sueño se hizo realidad, justo como me gusta, ella tiene lindas tetas eso fue perfecto el sueño se hizo realidad justo como una canción de blink 182.
Ok, escuchen chicas conocí al chico mas calientes que jamas allá existido básicamente, yo di un paso fuera de mi SUV.
Cuando me encontré cara a cara con mi primastro o algo así, a quien le importa! como sea, el estaba usando unos jeans apretados, tiene un cabello funky y el mas lindo acento ingles, continuando, puedo decir que era un rockero por su actitud y su forma de mirarme Mmmm, el es totalmente impresionante; Oh dios mio, creo que estoy enamorada
me cogí a mi vagina americana, ame ami amor ingles me cogí a mi vagina americana. ame ami amor ingles.
eso fue sucio el sueño se hizo realidad, justo como me gusta, ella tiene lindas tetas eso fue perfecto el sueño se hizo realidad justo como una canción de blink 182.
me cogí a mi vagina americana, ame ami amor ingles me cogí a mi vagina americana. ame ami amor ingles.
fue muy lindo conocerte, el placer es mio me gusto conocerte también, ven a Cancún para las vacaciones de primavera, lo pensare, podría ser grandioso, y no olvides enviarme una petición de amistad como si lo fuese a hacer!
Homecoming is the tradition of welcoming back of former residents and alumni of an institution. It most commonly refers to a tradition in many universities, colleges and high schools in North America. It usually includes activities for students and alumni, such as sports and culture events and a parade through the streets of the city or town. Additionally, the term can also refer to the special services conducted by some religious congregations, particularly by many smaller American Protestant churches, that are often held annually but sometimes as one-time-only events, to celebrate church heritage and welcome back former members or pastors.
Una semana atrás {y hasta el título de mi post como eso de la 1pm no sabía lo que soy a fuckin wizard} @ noite! Cannot believe it what happend!
Just I wrote 'n done ...
(Talking) Aww, look at daddy's baby girl. It's daddy's baby, little sleepy head. Yesterday I changed your diaper, wiped you and powdered you. How did you get so big? Can't believe it, now you're two. Hailie you're so precious, daddy's so proud of you. SIT DOWN BITCH, YOU MOVE AGAIN I'LL BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!
(Rapping) Don't make me wake this baby, she don't need to see what I'm 'bout to do. Quit crying bitch, why you always make me shout at you? How could you, just leave me and love him out the blue. Aww, what's the matter Kim, am i too loud for you? Too bad bitch, you're gonna finally hear me out this time. At first I'm like, aight, you wanna throw me out that's fine. But not for him to take my place, are you outcha mind? This couch, this TV, this whole house is mine! How could you let him sleep in our bed? Look at Kim, look at your husband now, I SAID LOOK AT HIM, he ain't so hot now is he? little punk.
Kim: Why are you doing this? Eminem: SHUT THE FUCK UP Kim: You're drunk, you're never gonna get away with this Eminem: You think I give a fuck? Come on, were going for a ride bitch. Kim: NO! Eminem: Sit up front Kim: We can't just leave Hailie alone, what if she wakes up? Eminem: We'll be right back, well I will, you'll be in the trunk.
Chorus: So long, bitch you did me so wrong I don't wanna go on, living in this world without you. So long, bitch you did me so wrong I don't wanna go on, living in this world without you.
You really fucked me Kim, you really did a number on me. Never knew me cheatin' on you would come back to haunt me. But we was kids then Kim, i was only 18 That was years ago, i thought we wiped the slate clean. That's fucked up!
Kim: I love you. Eminem: Oh god, my brain is racin'. Kim: I love you. Eminem: What are you doing, change the station, i hate this song. Does this look like a big joke? There's a four year old little boy laying dead with a slit throat in your living room. HA HA, what? You think I'm kidding you? You loved him didn't you? Kim: NO! Eminem: Bullshit you bitch, don't fucking lie to me. What the fuck's this guys problem on the side of me? Fuck you asshole, yeah, bite me. Kim, KIM! Why don't you like me? You think i'm ugly don't you? Kim: It's not Eminem: No, you think i'm ugly Kim: Baby Eminem: Get the fuck away from me. Don't touch me. I hate you, i hate you, i swear to god i hate you. Oh my god, i love you. How the fuck could you do this to me? Kim: I'm sorry. Eminem: How the fuck could you do this to me?
(Chorus)
Eminem: Come on, get out Kim: I can't, i'm scared. Eminem: I said get out Bitch. Kim: Let go of my hair! Please don't do this baby. Please, i love you. Look, we can just take Hailie and leave. Eminem: FUCK you, you did this to us, you did it, it's your fault. Oh my god, i'm crackin' up, get a grip MARSHALL. Hey, remember that time we went to Brian's party? And you were like, so drunk you threw up all over Archie? That was funny wasn't it? Kim: Yes Eminem: THAT WAS FUNNY WASN'T IT? Kim: YES! Eminem: See it all makes sense doesn't it? You and your husband have a fight, one of you trys to grab a knife and during the struggle he accidentally get his adams apple sliced. And while this is going on his son has woke up and he walks in, she panics and he gets his throat cut. So now they're both dead and you slashed your own throat so now its double homicide, and suicide, with no note. I should've known better. When you started to act weird, we could of, HEY, where you going, get back here! You can't run from me Kim, it's just us, nobody else. You're only making this harder on yourself.
HAHA, gotcha! Go ahead, yell Here I'll scream with you, AHH SOMEBODY HELP. Don't you get it bitch? No one can hear you, now shut the FUCK up and get what's coming to you. You were supposed to love me. Now bleed bitch, bleed! BLEED BITCH BLEED! BLEED!
Artista: Red Hot Chili Peppers Álbum: Stadium Arcadium (Disc 2) [2006] Título: Tell Me Baby
They come from every state to find Some dreams were meant to be declined Tell the man what did you have in mind What have you come to do.
No turning water into wine No learning while you're in the line I'll take you to the broken sign You see these lights are blue.
Come and get it Lost it at the city limit Say goodbye 'Cause they will find a way to trim it Everybody Lookin' for a silly gimmick Gotta get away Can't take it for another minute
This town is made of many things Just look at what the current brings So high it's only promising This place was made on you
Tell me baby what's your story Where you come from And where you wanna go this time Tell me lover are you lonely The thing we need is Never all that hard to find Tell me baby what's your story Where do you come from And where you wanna go this time You're so lovely are you lonely Giving up on the innocence you left behind
Some claim to have the fortitude Too shrewd to blow the interlude Sustaining pain to set a mood Step out to be renewed
I'll move you like a baritone Jungle Brothers on the microphone Getting over with an undertone It's time to turn to stone
Chitty chitty baby When your nose is in the nitty gritty Life could be a little shitty Life could be a little shitty What a pity Boston and Kansas City Looking for a hundred But you only ever found a fitty.
Three fingers in the honeycomb You ring just like a xylophone Devoted to the chromosome The day that you left home.
Tell me baby what's your story Where you come from And where you wanna go this time Tell me lover are you lonely The thing we need is Never all that hard to find Tell me baby what's your story Where do you come from And where you wanna go this time You're so lovely are you lonely Giving up on the innocence you left behind.
Tell me baby what's your story Where you come from And where you wanna go this time Tell me lover are you lonely The thing we need is Never all that hard to find Tell me baby what's your story Where do you come from And where you wanna go this time You're so lovely are you lonely Giving up on the innocence you left be...hind.
Pues como de nueva cuenta uso el carro (hace un buen que no lo hacía) para no hacer más pesado la iba y regreso pues que mejor que escuchar y ambientarlo con música (buena música like ever).
Para esa ocasión tenía un cd que es una compilación que le hicieron a mi hermana de la cual la mayoría es de Le Butcherettes (banda extinguida, pero en fa!) después vienen unas rolas que ya había escuchado como por ejemplo a Justice, Los Fresones Rebeldes, Kinky ...
Pasado un rato y después de oir todo el cd me encantan un par de canciones (de los cuales ni sabía de quiénes se trataban, ahora lo sé). Una de éstas se escucha la principio como unos ratoncillos (de ahí mi título) y otra canción que empieza bien chida (ahora es mi tono del cel).
El primero es de Passion Pit con su rola Sleepyhead ... muy buena!!
Una de las revelaciones del año viene de Boston, se llaman Passion Pit, y son unos cuantos frikis de la electrónica dance pop de amplio espectro, con un aire brutal de modernidad.
Los siguientes The Wip & Late Of Pier con la canción Fire, Space & The Woods ... chequénla y disfrútenla like me!! El intro esta bien chingón!!
PS:Fuck! creo que ando oxidado en las nuevas entregas.
Artista: Lamb of God Álbum: Ashes of the Wake (2004) Título: Laid To Rest
If there was a single day I could live... a single breath I could take I'd trade all the others away. The blood's on the wall, so you'd might as well just forget it And bleach out the stains, commit to forgetting it. You're better off empty and blank, than left with a single pathetic trace of this Smother another failure, lay this to rest. Console yourself, you're better alone Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck Absorb yourself, you're better alone Destroy yourself. I'll chain you to the truth for the truth shall set you free I'll turn the screws of vengeance and bury you with honesty I'll make all your dreams come to life, then slay them as quickly as they came Smother another failure, lay this to rest. Console yourself, you're better alone Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck Absorb yourself, see who gives a fuck. Failure. If there was a day I could live, if there was a single breath I could take I'd trade all the others away.
Hoy les comparto un disco de KoЯn, el Take a Look in the Mirror.
Álbum: Take a Look in the Mirror (2003) [picale para obtenerlo]
Track list:
01. Right Now(3:10) 02. Break Some Off(2:35) 03. Counting On Me (4:43) 04. Here It Comes Again (3:34) 05. Deep Inside (2:46) 06. Did My Time(4:04) 07. Everything I’ve Known’(3:35) 08. Play Me [Featuring Nas] (3:26) 09. Alive (4:30) 10. Let’s Do This Now (3:18) 11. I’m Done (3:23) 12. Y’all Want A Single(3:16) 13. When Will This End / One [Live] (14:21)
