Archive for November, 2009

Intocable – Soy Un Novato

November 30th, 2009

Perdona mi forma de actuar
Soy un idiota que no sabe decir lo que siente
Muchas veces hablo solamente por hablar
Y digo cosas que no quiero decir y que te hieren

Perdona mi estupidez
Soy un novato que no sabe decir lo que siente
Mando rosas a escondidas y hago cartas de amor
Me ilusiono y me enamoro
Pienso en ti y me vuelvo loco

Mandame una señal si sientes como yo
Y arrancame este miedo
Ya no quiero soñar

Quiero hacer realidad mi deseo
De tener siempre tus besos

Y es que soy un idiota que se muere de pena
Y me tiemblan las piernas cuando tu te me acercas
Y es que soy un novato que pierde su tiempo
Contando las estrellas y escribiendo poemas

Y es que soy un idiota que te ama en silencio
Siempre con el deseo de decir que te quiero
Y es que soy un novato que se muere de amor
Mandame una señal si sientes igual que yo

Arrancame este miedo y llename de besos

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Toby Keith – American Soldier

November 29th, 2009

I’m just trying to be a father
Raise a daughter and a son
Be a lover to their mother
Everything to everyone
Up and at ‘em, bright and early
I’m all business in my suit
Yeah, I’m dressed up for success
From my head down to my boots

I don’t do it for the money
There’s bills that I can’t pay
I don’t do it for the glory
I just do it anyway
Providing for our future’s my responsibility
Yeah I’m real good under pressure
Being all that I can be

And I can’t call in sick on Mondays
When the weekends been too strong
I just work straight through the holidays
And sometimes all night long
You can bet that I stand ready when the wolf growls at the door
Hey, I’m solid, hey I’m steady, hey, I’m true down to the core

And I will always do my duty no matter what the price
I’ve counted up the cost, I know the sacrifice
Oh, and I don’t want to die for you
But if dyin’s asked of me
I’ll bear that cross with honor
’cause freedom don’t come free

I’m an Amiercan soldier, an American
Beside my brothers and my sisters I will proudly take a stand
When liberty’s in jeopardy I will always do what’s right
I’m out here on the front lines
Sleep in peace tonight
American soldier, I’m an American soldier

Yeah, an American soldier, an American
Beside my brothers and my sisters I will proudly take a stand
When liberty’s in jeopardy I will always do what’s right
I’m out here on the front lines
So Sleep in peace tonight
American soldier, I’m an American
An American, an American soldier

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Sean Clement And Sean Murray F/ Cari Howe – Anything

November 28th, 2009

Take me over.
I’m lying down, givin in to you.
I’m a hurricane.
I can’t describe this feeling, oh.

Now that I’ve found this love,
I’d do anything for you.
Now that I’ve found this love.

I’m a fire, burnin like a house aflame.
I am motionless.
I cannot move.

I only see you fly.

Now that I’ve found this love,
I’d do anything for you.
Now that I’ve found this love.

Take me over.
I’m lying down, givin in.
I’m a hurricane. *Hurricane*

Now that I’ve found this love,
I’d do anything for you.

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Gheto White Boy – Twas The Night Before Christmas

November 27th, 2009

Twas The Night Before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirr’n not even a mouse.
I was awoken by such a very loud clatter
It was sum fat guy who was pee’n on my ladder.
He was climbing up my roof then he fell on his ass
Now he is part of my snowy lawn of grass.
He saw me in the window so he knocked on the door
I punched him down and then hit him sum more.
He got up and sed bad boy to me
So this time I kicked him in his fuck’n knee.
I looked out the door and saw a big ol’ sleigh
I tried to run out to it but he got in way.

I punched him in his face and ran out to the reindeer
Then I found a cooler full of rely cold beer.
I cracked one open and chugged it all down
Then he came over to me with a really big frown.
I pulled out my pistol and shot him in the head
Now that fat guy is finnaly fuck’n dead and blead’n red.
That’s the end of my story about christmas eve
I hope u all have as good as a christmas as me.
Hoes,Hoes ,and more Hoes
Merry Christmas to all
And to all a good brawl.

GGGG-UNIT!!!!!!

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Yellowcard – Breathing

November 26th, 2009

Eyes are feeling heavy but they never seem to close
The fan blades on the ceiling spins but the air is never cold

And even though your next to me I still feel so alone
I just can’t give you anything for you to call your own

Chorus
And I can feel you breathin’
And it’s keepin’ me awake
Can you feel it beatin’
My hearts sinkin’ like a weight

Somethin’ I’ve been keepin’ locked away behind my lips
I can feel it breaking free with each and every kiss

I couldn’t bare to hurt you but it’s all so different now
Things I was sure of they have filled me up with doubt

Chorus

I can feel you breathin’
It’s keepin’
Me Awake
Couldn’t stop my heart
It’s always beatin’
Sinkin’
Like a weight

How am I supposed to feel about the things I’ve done
I don’t know if I should stay or turn around and run
I know that I hurt you things will never be the same
The only love I ever knew I threw it all away

Chorus

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Yellowcard – Way Away

November 25th, 2009

I think I’m breakin’ out
I’m gonna leave you now
There’s nothin’ for me here
It’s all the same

And even though I knew
That everything might go
Go downhill from here
I’m not afraid

Chorus
Way away, away from here I’ll be
Way away, away so you can see
How it feels to be alone, and not believe
Feels to be alone and not believe
Anything

You can’t stop me now
You can’t hold me down
You can’t keep me here
I’m on my way

I made it this far now
And I’m not burnin’ out
No matter what you say
I’m not afraid

HEY

Chorus

Letting out the noise inside of me
Every window pane is shattering
Cutting out my words before I speak
This is how it feels to not believe

Repeat

Chorus

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Jimi B – Radio Tree

November 24th, 2009

RADIO TREE

This is my perspective under the umbrella
The clock tics on minds grow weak
Some will live forever

The spirits walk among the living
The oceans crash without forgiveness

I received open ears when I was hard in my green days
Now that I’ve learned who I am
No one cares to hear my plan

The future is yesterday gone tomorrow
Kill the killers abolish the sadness

When I die bury me under the radio tree
Bring me flowers bring me highs
Under the radio tree
Play it loud play it louder
Under the radio tree radio tree

I have been to the desert
Slept in the sand
Looked up at the stars
Held the world in my hand

In time we all reach out for the power hand
To touch it is the gift of love and trust

When I die bury me under the radio tree
Bring me flowers bring me highs
Under the radio tree
Play it loud play it Hendrix
Under the radio tree radio tree

In time we all reach out for the power hand
To touch it is the gift of love and trust

When I die bury me under the radio tree
Bring me flowers bring me highs
Under the radio tree
Play it loud play it louder
Under the radio tree radio tree

©2001 James Bert Publishing/Socan Words & Music By Jimi B

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Jimi B – Through The Eyes Of Vincenzo

November 23rd, 2009

Through The Eyes Of Vincenzo

The stone house is a memory of my yesterday
On the wall hangs a picture of a soldier and one of Christ
The ship was large when I came to America
The red brick road was forever gone

I saw no colors I heard no voices of threat
This was a celebration of the new world
The sadness and joy in the faces of the new world

Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Giants lived in the sky
Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Guns were only in the movies
Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Elvis was alright

I hear the cries
The city of Angels is up in smoke
Uncle Cosmo just retired gold watch and chain
The ship was large when I came to America
The red brick road was forever gone

I was a lover I was a player of sin

Time can become the beast when your searching
Only a young heart can feel no pain

Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Giants lived in the sky
Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Guns were only in the movies
Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Elvis was alright, alright

The ship was large when I came to America
The red brick road was forever gone

I saw no colors I heard no voices of threat
This was a celebration of the new world
The sadness and joy in the faces of the new world

Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Giants lived in the sky
Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Guns were only in the movies
Through the eyes of Vincenzo
Elvis was a friend of mine

©2001 Words & Music by Jimi B James Bert Publishing/Socan

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Jimi B – Passion & Innocence

November 22nd, 2009

Passion & Innocence

I was sitting on the steps of Saint Francis
With my friend Willy the jew
The confetti was fresh on the ground
From the wedding that had to be
Father George worn dark sunglasses
I think he was hiding the truth
Sister Mary attended catechism
She was the practical one
Living with passion and innocence

Mr. Angel dressed so smart
He was a mobster
Swore he would shoot us
If we smudged his Cadillac
Nights would sawing at the Black Cat Cafe
Where pretty women would come to play

They were kind to all the boys
Made us feel like men
So many times we would fall in love
Without ever being kissed
Living with passion and innocence

Our souls were running fast
We all knew one day it would end
Some would be heroes some would die
Some would just be

They were kind to all the boys
Made us feel like men
So many times we would fall in love
Without ever being kissed
Living with passion and innocence

Words & Music By Jimi B© 2001 James Bert Publishing/ Socan

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Jimi B – Don’t Close Your Eyes

November 22nd, 2009

DON’T CLOSE YOUR EYES

I give it all that I’ve got
It’s the best I can do
And though it may not be much
I want to share it with you

Share it share it

I feel for the man on the street
The child that doesn’t eat
The woman with scars and bruises
All the lonely people

Why must the world be so unkind
To sleep in hell would make the Angels cry

Don’t close your eyes then act surprised
Don’t close your eyes it won’t disappear
Don’t close your eyes the fool is blind
Don’t close your eyes

The system is a big machine
And we have seen the glory
But the rain still falls on the lost dream
While some pretend to worry ( worry )

Why must the world be so unkind
( Why ) To sleep in hell would make the Angels cry

Don’t close your eyes then act surprised
Don’t close your eyes it won’t disappear
Don’t close your eyes the fool is blind
Don’t close your eyes

Why must the world be so unkind
( Why ) To sleep in hell would make the Angels cry

Don’t close your eyes then act surprised
Don’t close your eyes it won’t disappear
Don’t close your eyes the fool is blind
Don’t close your eyes

Words & Music By Jimi B ©2001 James Bert Publishing/ Socan

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