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venerdì 1 aprile 2011

Chi non ha....

mai usato qualcuno...
tiri la prima pietra!!

La pietra quando arriva....
fa male....
(Irene "Discorsi vari")

Use Somebody
Kings of Leon



I've been roaming around
Always looking down at all I see
Painted faces, fill the places I cant reach

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you, And all you know, And how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you

Off in the night, while you live it up, I'm off to sleep
Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat
I hope it's gonna make you notice
I hope it's gonna make you notice

Someone like me
Someone like me
Someone like me, somebody

Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody

I've been roaming around,
Always looking down at all I see

Grazie!

Prego!
Non c'è di che....
(Irene "Discorsi vari")

Where Nobody Knows
Kings of Leon 



With hands in the air you look like the girl at the fare with the bubbly eyes.
stonewashed shoe pulling at a rock but the rock don't compromise,
come up to me say why are you so skinny and pretty for a boy?,
said thanks for the insults and compliments
you'll never forget my face no more

i can't hardly reach you and i know it's getting harder to be you.
so i'll be dropping you where nobody knows,
city ought to take you,
it would take a little second to break you
so i'll be dropping you where nobody knows,
i'll be dropping you where nobody knows.

looking pretty keen sitting on a swing,
That don't mean a thing at all,
heals on my feet,
are barkin like a pack of dogs,
siccin' on a coon in a stall.

Take it for your word,
take it for a ride,
take it for the evening dead or alive,
warming up the car packing as the pilots play.

I can't hardly reach you and i know it's getting harder to be you,
so i'll be dropping you where nobody knows,
city ought to take you,
it would take a little second to break you,
so i'll be dropping you where nobody knows,
I'll be dropping you where nobody knows......... Jessica........

Head like a stone,
stoned like a rock,
cloggin' up your nose again,
Papa's a searching,
devil is a knocking,
chills runnin' up my skin,
here goes now.

sabato 29 gennaio 2011

Fuoco...

fuochino...
fuocherello...

Sex On Fire - Kings Of Leon 

Trani


Kings of Leon



Dirty belly of a secret town
Cheap trick hookers that are hanging out at the bar in the Greyhound station
And the bare-chested boys are going down on every thing that the momma believes
Pack of smokes and a little bump of cocaine, help you feel not so strange


Said old Pa, "She don't get off, unless somebody standing near her."
"And she'll shine, once she's crossed the line, cause all tied to the chair."
I said, "Lay it now on the ground, throw in a white noise sound, like a trani on ten."

All the bubbas got their heads in a nod,
they don't know what they love or deserve to get
Chances are they tab their worm in a slab,
doesn't even know which fish that he like to bite tonight, ah tonight, tonight, tonight


Ah maybe tonight
Said old Pa, "She don't get off, unless somebody standing near her."
"And she'll shine, once she's crossed the line, hands all tied to the chair."
I said, “Lay it now on the ground, throw in a white noise sound, like a trani on ten."

Comes home on call, isn't that peace,
fingers in the dirt, and he's spitting out his teeth
He's spitting out his teeth

sabato 1 gennaio 2011

I'm on the corner...


waiting for a light to come on,
That's when I know that you're alone.
It's cold in the desert, water never sees the ground,
Special unspoken without sound........

Cold Desert
Kings Of Leon




I'm on the corner waiting for a light to come on,
That's when I know that you're alone.
It's cold in the desert, water never sees the ground,
Special unspoken without sound.

Told me you loved me, that I'd never die alone
Hand over your heart let's go home.
Everyone noticed, everyone had seen the signs,
I've always been known to cross lines.

I never ever, cried when I was feeling down,
I've always been scared of the sound.
Jesus don't love me, no-one ever carried my load,
I'm too young to feel this old.

Here's to you, here's to me, oh to us,
Nobody knows
Nobody sees
Nobody but meeeeeee!
 

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