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Love of my life you've hurt me
You've broken my heart and now you leave me
Love of my life can't you see
Bring it back bring it back
Don't take it away from me
Because you don't know
What it means to me
Love of my life don't leave me
You've taken my love you now desert me
Love of my life can't you see
Bring it back bring it back
Don't take it away from me
Because you don't know
What it means to me
You will remember
When this is blown over
And everything's all by the way
When I grow older
I will be there at your side to remind you
How I still love you I still love you
Back hurry back
Please bring it back home to me
Because you don't know
What it means to me
Love of my life
Love of my life
Yeah
patti smith
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the boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
from the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
another boy was sliding up the hallway
he merged perfectly with the hallway.
he merged perfectly. the mirror in the hallway
the boy looked at johnny. johnny wanted to run.
but the movie kept moving as planned
the boy took johnny. he pushed him against the locker.
he drove it in. he drove it home. he drove it deep in johnny
the boy disappeared. johnny fell on his knees.
started crashing his head against the locker.
started crashing his head against the locker.
started laughing hysterically
when suddenly johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
horses. horses. horses. horses
coming in in all directions
white shining silver studs with their nose in flames.
he saw horses. horses. horses. horses. horses. horses. horses. horses.
do you know how to pony like bony maroney
do you know how to twist. well it goes like this. it goes like this
baby mash potato. do the alligator. do the alligator
and you twist the twister like your baby sister
i want your baby sister. give me your baby sister. dig your baby sister
rise up on her knees. do the sweet pea. do the sweet pee pee.
roll down on her back. got to lose control. got to lose control.
got to lose control and then you take control.
then you're rolled down on your back and you like it like that.
like it like that. like it like that. like it like that.
then you do the watusi. yeah do the watusi
life is filled with holes. johnny's laying there. his sperm coffin
angel looks down at him and says. “oh. pretty boy.
can't you show me nothing but surrender ? ”
johnny gets up. takes off his leather jacket.
taped to his chest there's the answer.
you got pen knives and jack knives and
switchblades preferred. switchblades preferred
then he cries. then he screams. saying
life is full of pain. i'm cruisin' through my brain
and i fill my nose with snow and go rimbaud.
go rimbaud. go rimbaud.
and go johnny go. and do the watusi. oh do the watusi
there's a little place. a place called space
it's a pretty little place. it's across the tracks.
across the tracks and the name of the place is you like it like that.
you like it like that. you like it like that. you like it like that.
and the name of the band is the
twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes.
twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes
baby calm down. better calm down.
in the night. in the eye of the forest
there's a mare black and shining with yellow hair.
i put my fingers through her silken hair and found a stair.
i didn't waste time. i just walked right up and saw that
up there -- there is a sea
up there -- there is a sea
up there -- there is a sea
the sea's the possibility
there is no land but the land
**up there is just a sea of possibilities**
there is no sea but the sea
**up there is a wall of possibilities**
there is no keeper but the key
**up there there are several walls of possibilities**
except for one who seizes possibilities. one who seizes possibilities
**up there**
i seize the first possibility. is the sea around me
i was standing there with my legs spread like a sailor
**in a sea of possibilities** i felt his hand on my knee
**on the screen**
and i looked at johnny and handed him a branch of cold flame
**in the heart of man**
the waves were coming in like arabian stallions
gradually lapping into sea horses
he picked up the blade and he pressed it against his smooth throat
**the spoon**
and let it deep in
**the veins**
dip in to the sea. to the sea of possibilities
it started hardening
dip in to the sea. to the sea of possibilities
it started hardening in my hand
and i felt the arrows of desire
i put my hand inside his cranium. oh we had such a brainiac-amour
but no more. no more. i gotta move from my mind to the area
**go rimbaud go rimbaud go rimbaud**
and go johnny go and do the watusi.
yeah do the watusi. do the watusi...
shined open coiled snakes white and shiny twirling and encircling
our lives are now entwined. we will fall yes we're together twining
your nerves. your mane of the black shining horse
and my fingers all entwined through the air.
i could feel it. it was the hair going through my fingers.
**i feel it i feel it i feel it i feel it**
the hairs were like wires going through my body
i i that's how i
that's how i
i died
**at that tower of babel they knew what they were after**
**they knew what they were after**
**everything on the current** moved up
i tried to stop it. but it was too warm. too unbelievably smooth.
like playing in the sea. in the sea of possibility. the possibility
was a blade. a shiny blade. i hold the key to the sea of possibilities
there's no land but the land
looked at my hands. and there's a red stream
that went streaming through the sands like fingers.
like arteries. like fingers
**how much fits between the eyes of a horse ? **
he lay. pressing it against his throat **your eyes**
he opened his throat **your eyes**
his vocal chords started shooting like **of a horse** mad pituitary glands
the scream he made **and my heart** was so high **my heart** pitched that nobody heard.
no one heard that cry.
no one heard **johnny** the butterfly flapping in his throat.
**his fingers**
nobody heard. he was on that bed. it was like a sea of jelly.
and so he seized the first
**his vocal chords shot up**
**possibility**
**like mad pituitary glands**
it was a black tube. he felt himself disintegrate
**there is nothing happening at all**
and go inside the black tube. so when he looked out into the steep
saw this sweet young thing **fender one**
humping on the parking meter. leaning on the parking meter
in the sheets
there was a man
dancing around
to the simple
rock & roll
song
the boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
from the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
another boy was sliding up the hallway
he merged perfectly with the hallway.
he merged perfectly. the mirror in the hallway
the boy looked at johnny. johnny wanted to run.
but the movie kept moving as planned
the boy took johnny. he pushed him against the locker.
he drove it in. he drove it home. he drove it deep in johnny
the boy disappeared. johnny fell on his knees.
started crashing his head against the locker.
started crashing his head against the locker.
started laughing hysterically
when suddenly johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
horses. horses. horses. horses
coming in in all directions
white shining silver studs with their nose in flames.
he saw horses. horses. horses. horses. horses. horses. horses. horses.
do you know how to pony like bony maroney
do you know how to twist. well it goes like this. it goes like this
baby mash potato. do the alligator. do the alligator
and you twist the twister like your baby sister
i want your baby sister. give me your baby sister. dig your baby sister
rise up on her knees. do the sweet pea. do the sweet pee pee.
roll down on her back. got to lose control. got to lose control.
got to lose control and then you take control.
then you're rolled down on your back and you like it like that.
like it like that. like it like that. like it like that.
then you do the watusi. yeah do the watusi
life is filled with holes. johnny's laying there. his sperm coffin
angel looks down at him and says. “oh. pretty boy.
can't you show me nothing but surrender ? ”
johnny gets up. takes off his leather jacket.
taped to his chest there's the answer.
you got pen knives and jack knives and
switchblades preferred. switchblades preferred
then he cries. then he screams. saying
life is full of pain. i'm cruisin' through my brain
and i fill my nose with snow and go rimbaud.
go rimbaud. go rimbaud.
and go johnny go. and do the watusi. oh do the watusi
there's a little place. a place called space
it's a pretty little place. it's across the tracks.
across the tracks and the name of the place is you like it like that.
you like it like that. you like it like that. you like it like that.
and the name of the band is the
twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes.
twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes. twistelettes
baby calm down. better calm down.
in the night. in the eye of the forest
there's a mare black and shining with yellow hair.
i put my fingers through her silken hair and found a stair.
i didn't waste time. i just walked right up and saw that
up there -- there is a sea
up there -- there is a sea
up there -- there is a sea
the sea's the possibility
there is no land but the land
**up there is just a sea of possibilities**
there is no sea but the sea
**up there is a wall of possibilities**
there is no keeper but the key
**up there there are several walls of possibilities**
except for one who seizes possibilities. one who seizes possibilities
**up there**
i seize the first possibility. is the sea around me
i was standing there with my legs spread like a sailor
**in a sea of possibilities** i felt his hand on my knee
**on the screen**
and i looked at johnny and handed him a branch of cold flame
**in the heart of man**
the waves were coming in like arabian stallions
gradually lapping into sea horses
he picked up the blade and he pressed it against his smooth throat
**the spoon**
and let it deep in
**the veins**
dip in to the sea. to the sea of possibilities
it started hardening
dip in to the sea. to the sea of possibilities
it started hardening in my hand
and i felt the arrows of desire
i put my hand inside his cranium. oh we had such a brainiac-amour
but no more. no more. i gotta move from my mind to the area
**go rimbaud go rimbaud go rimbaud**
and go johnny go and do the watusi.
yeah do the watusi. do the watusi...
shined open coiled snakes white and shiny twirling and encircling
our lives are now entwined. we will fall yes we're together twining
your nerves. your mane of the black shining horse
and my fingers all entwined through the air.
i could feel it. it was the hair going through my fingers.
**i feel it i feel it i feel it i feel it**
the hairs were like wires going through my body
i i that's how i
that's how i
i died
**at that tower of babel they knew what they were after**
**they knew what they were after**
**everything on the current** moved up
i tried to stop it. but it was too warm. too unbelievably smooth.
like playing in the sea. in the sea of possibility. the possibility
was a blade. a shiny blade. i hold the key to the sea of possibilities
there's no land but the land
looked at my hands. and there's a red stream
that went streaming through the sands like fingers.
like arteries. like fingers
**how much fits between the eyes of a horse ? **
he lay. pressing it against his throat **your eyes**
he opened his throat **your eyes**
his vocal chords started shooting like **of a horse** mad pituitary glands
the scream he made **and my heart** was so high **my heart** pitched that nobody heard.
no one heard that cry.
no one heard **johnny** the butterfly flapping in his throat.
**his fingers**
nobody heard. he was on that bed. it was like a sea of jelly.
and so he seized the first
**his vocal chords shot up**
**possibility**
**like mad pituitary glands**
it was a black tube. he felt himself disintegrate
**there is nothing happening at all**
and go inside the black tube. so when he looked out into the steep
saw this sweet young thing **fender one**
humping on the parking meter. leaning on the parking meter
in the sheets
there was a man
dancing around
to the simple
rock & roll
song
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# Posté le vendredi 30 novembre 2007 14:56
Modifié le vendredi 30 novembre 2007 15:15
patti smith
Patti Smith fait partie de ces artistes dont la légende précède l'écoute. Lestre Bangs déisait d'elle qu'elle était «Une chieuse qui réussit le prodige d'être simultanément une idole des femmes et un objet de désir des hommes [et des femmes, sans doute].» Souvent considérée comme une intellectuelle dans le monde de l'underground new yorkais, égérie du pré-punk, elle est avant tout une des grandes figures du rock. C'est en 1975 qu'elle forme le Patti Smith Group avec deux de ses acolytes, le guitariste Lanny Kaye et le pianniste Richard Sohl, bientôt rejoints par le bassiste Ivan Kral et le batteur Jay Dee Daugherty.
Un premier single Hey Joe/Piss Factory sort, suivi de peu par l'album Horses. Coproduit par John Cale (ex-V.U), le disque est un événement, à la charnière du rock des années 60 et du punk en gestation. Outre une version époumonée de "Gloria", des Them, elle y déroule ses vers fluides, choquants et sensuels avec une intensité émotionnelle rarissime, peut être trop pour pouvoir s'imposer dans les hits parades américains (même si elle reçoit en France le prix de l'Académie Charles-Cros). Pattis Smith devient cependant une des figures de proue du féminisme dans le rock, opposant sa poésie féminine au machisme rock.
Le chant de Patti nous retient. On appreciera le crescendo de "Free Money", "Land" puise ses racines dans le rock: Les Stones ne sont pas loin, où elle pose sa voix rauque, cassée souvent et douce, voire androgyne parfois qui nous transporte dans cet univers tressé de vers poétiques. La pochette, signée par le photographe Robert Mapplethorpe, est un bijou et l'ensemble un grand moment du rock.
Deadkal 11/12/2005 avis:
Un premier single Hey Joe/Piss Factory sort, suivi de peu par l'album Horses. Coproduit par John Cale (ex-V.U), le disque est un événement, à la charnière du rock des années 60 et du punk en gestation. Outre une version époumonée de "Gloria", des Them, elle y déroule ses vers fluides, choquants et sensuels avec une intensité émotionnelle rarissime, peut être trop pour pouvoir s'imposer dans les hits parades américains (même si elle reçoit en France le prix de l'Académie Charles-Cros). Pattis Smith devient cependant une des figures de proue du féminisme dans le rock, opposant sa poésie féminine au machisme rock.
Le chant de Patti nous retient. On appreciera le crescendo de "Free Money", "Land" puise ses racines dans le rock: Les Stones ne sont pas loin, où elle pose sa voix rauque, cassée souvent et douce, voire androgyne parfois qui nous transporte dans cet univers tressé de vers poétiques. La pochette, signée par le photographe Robert Mapplethorpe, est un bijou et l'ensemble un grand moment du rock.
Deadkal 11/12/2005 avis:
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# Posté le vendredi 30 novembre 2007 14:35
pink floyd te wall
Another Brick in the Wall (part3)
La troisième et dernière partie de la trilogie "Another brick in the wall" se situe dans le présent, au moment où le mur est quasiment achevé. Cette chanson revient sur toutes les colères, les craintes, les angoisses, bref, toutes les émotions contenues dans les chansons précédentes, en les faisant ressurgir violement. Pink y exprime son rejet de tout ce qui l'entoure, en déclarant qu'il n'a besoin de rien ni de personne parce qu'il a compris de quoi la vie était réellement faite. Il a vu "le message sur le mur".
Il y a une différence notable au niveau des paroles, par rapport aux deux précédentes parties : en effet, on n'y mentionnait qu'une seule brique de plus dans le mur alors qu'ici, Pink déclare que "ce n'était que des briques (au pluriel) de plus dans le mur". Cela suggère que, contrairement aux chansons précédentes qui décrivaient les différentes étapes de la fabrication du mur, celle-ci y met un terme, et le mur est terminé. Les briques sont en place.
Dans le film, on nous montre des scènes de la vie de Pink entrecoupées d'images d'émeutes. La vie de Pink est comparable à une émeute, en ce sens qu'elle est incontrôlable.
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# Posté le vendredi 30 novembre 2007 13:54
astronomy domine
Astronomy Domine
Lime and limpid green, a second scene
A fight between the blue you once knew
Floating down, the sound resounds
Around the icy waters underground
Jupiter and Saturn,
Oberon Miranda And Titania
Neptune Titan
Stars can frighten
Blinding signs flap flicker flicker flicker
Blam pow pow
Stairway scare Dan Dare who's there
Lime and limpid green
The sound surrounds the icy waters under
Lime and limpid green
The sound surrounds the icy waters underground
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# Posté le vendredi 30 novembre 2007 13:17
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