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  1. #1
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    Yutub Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness The playlist

    Posteen esas canciones tristes, que te llenan de melancolia y nostalgia.




    Esta rola me hacia llorar, y no solo la musica, tambien el video te echa mas sal a las heridas.
    Editado por Carcamán en 25-oct-2016 a las 09:19 Razón: baboso estoy

  2. #2
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
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    There is a house built out of stone
    Wooden floors, walls and window sills
    Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
    This is a place where I don't feel alone
    This is a place where i feel at home..

    And I built a home
    For you
    For me...

    Until it disappeared
    From me
    From you
    And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust

    Out in the garden where we planted the seeds
    There is a tree that's old as me
    Branches were sewn by the color of green
    Ground had arose and passed it's knees

    By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top
    I climbed the tree to see the world
    When the gusts came around to blow me down
    I held on as tightly as you held onto me
    I held on as tightly as you held onto me..

    And I built a home
    For you
    For me

    Until it disappeared
    From me
    From you
    And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust

  3. #3
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
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    El 60% de la música que escucho es triste, creo. : (

    Es el equivalente de cuando mi agüelita veía sus telenovelas. Puro dramón.




    a man I met in my youth
    came to me in the light of truth
    a beautiful dream that was
    till he died one rainy fall
    there I was a child bride
    widowed at nineteen, defied
    never would I let him go
    go to the place that heaven knows


    on the evening of his death
    my shoulders felt a brushing breath
    cold were his hands on my breast
    the man that I loved and put to rest
    he came to me and held me close
    we danced til dawn in the early snow
    there I felt him cry and cry
    "I'll never leave, leave your side"


    oh, the madness
    this town thinks I'm mad
    sixty years, has it been a dream
    this man I'm haunted by, I see


    I'm eighty years and on my bed
    awaiting death, that final breath
    he sits by and looks to me
    "soon you will come and be with me"
    now I feel all warm inside
    as I leave this mortal body behind
    seems it is eternal's way
    we're waltzing into heaven's gate

    Editado por Planeador Tamales Morsa Ilhuicamina de la Frambuesa III en 25-oct-2016 a las 10:55

  4. #4
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    Esta canción siempre me recuerda a cuando terminé con la Andreíta y todavía me puede poner emo.



    I wish that I had known in that first minute we met

    The unpayable debt that I owed you.
    Because you'd been abused by that bone that refused you
    And you hired me to make up for that.

    Walking in that room when you had tubes in your arms
    Those singing Morphine alarms out of tune
    Kept you sleeping and even, and I didn't believe them
    When they called you a hurricane thunderclap.

    When I was checking vitals I suggested a smile.
    You didn't talk for awhile, you were freezing.
    You said you hated my tone, it made you feel so alone
    And so you told me I ought to be leaving.

    But something kept me standing by that hospital bed
    I should have quit but instead I took care of you.
    You made me sleep and uneven, and I didn't believe them
    When they told me that there was no saving you.

    ........

    Desearía haber sabido desde el primer minuto en que nos conocimos
    la deuda impagable que te debía.
    Porque habías sido abusada por el hueso que te rechazó
    y me contrataste para resanar eso.

    Caminar dentro de esa habitación mientras tenías tubos en los brazos:
    esas alarmas de morfina que cantaban desentonadas
    te mantenían dormida y estable. Y no les creí
    cuando te llamaron "un estruendo de huracán".

    Mientras revisaba tus signos vitales sugerí una sonrisa.
    No hablaste por un rato; estabas congelándote.
    Dijiste que odiabas mi tono al hablar, te hizo sentir tan sola,
    y entonces me dijiste que debería ya irme.

    Pero algo me mantuvo a tu lado en esa cama de hospital;
    debí renunciar pero en cambio te cuidé.
    Me hiciste dormir y volverme inestable. Y no les creí
    cuando me dijeron que no había forma de salvarte.

  5. #5
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    octubre-2008
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    bulear a la perrada y luego volver a ella
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    Qué tema mas marica a ver si ponen canciones como más de hombrecitos


    Esta me recuerda cuando el rey del miado me puso el cuerno con la sirvienta de la casa de enfrente


  6. #6
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
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    Pyramid Song - Radiohead



    Al estilo de Radiohead: triste y creepy al mismo tiempo

    " I jumped in the river, what did I see?
    Black-eyed angels swam with me
    A moon full of stars and astral cars
    And all the figures I used to see

    All my lovers were there with me
    All my past and futures
    And we all went to heaven in a little row boat

    There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt. "


  7. #7
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    julio-2010
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    alla
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    Modo rockeroso noventero drogadicto y deprimido.







    If I had to lose a mile
    If I had to touch feelings
    I would lose my soul
    The way I do


    I don't have to think
    I only have to do it
    The results are always perfect
    And that's old news


    Would you like to hear my voice
    Sprinkled with emotion
    Invented at your birth?


    I can't see the end of me
    My whole expanse I cannot see
    I formulate infinity
    Stored deep inside me


    If I had to lose a mile
    If I had to touch feelings
    I would lose my soul
    The way I do


    I don't have to think
    I only have to do it
    The results are always perfect
    And that's old news


    Would you like to hear my voice
    Sprinkled with emotion
    Invented at your birth?


    I can't see the end of me
    My whole expanse I cannot see


    I formulate infinity
    Stored deep inside me


  8. #8
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    R.E.M. Everybody Hurts



    When your day is long
    And the night, the night is yours alone
    When you're sure you've had enough
    Of this life, well hang on

    Don't let yourself go
    'Cause everybody cries
    And everybody hurts sometimes

    Sometimes everything is wrong
    Now it's time to sing along
    When your day is night alone (Hold on, hold on)
    If you feel like letting go (Hold on)
    If you think you've had too much
    Of this life, well hang on

    Everybody hurts
    Take comfort in your friends
    Everybody hurts
    Don't throw your hand, oh no

    Don't throw your hand
    If you feel like you're alone
    No, no, no, you are not alone

    If you're on your own in this life
    The days and nights are long
    When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on

    Well, everybody hurts sometimes
    Everybody cries
    Everybody hurts sometimes
    And everybody hurts sometimes

    So hold on, hold on
    Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
    Everybody hurts

  9. #9
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    junio-2007
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    En esta la letra no está muy depre que digamos pero la música me prende acá mashín con tristeza.

    The urban heat is stifling, the kettle’s on the boil
    The dishes are dirty and the milk’s about to spoil
    The sounds in my head crowd the hours
    You brush across me like a summer shower
    It ain’t loud now


    Like a circle, like a ring, there is order in all things
    As I open up my eyes to see, you are everything you seem to be
    There’s nothing to say, you know it anyway
    All is in its place as I lean down to tie your lace
    Lean down and kiss your face
    Explorers and castaways alike put their maps into the ground
    And quietly found some new ideas to choose around


    As I turn my eyes to see, you are so familiar to me
    Like a circle, like a ring, there is order to all things
    Waking from the slums of the night
    You kick your toes out and touch the light
    You are a beautiful and lazy sight
    And there is time enough to see, you are everything you seem to be
    There’s nothing you need to say, you’ve been with me all my days
    You’re the circle that’s complete
    You’re the dolphins and the sharks, you’re every part
    You’re everything you seem to be
    You’re the circle that’s complete
    You’re the dolphins and the sharks, you’re every part
    You’re everything you seem to be


  10. #10
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    agosto-2014
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    ¡Sabor y güepajé!
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    If I died in your arms
    Devil Doll





    Oh, you know that I'll give you my heart
    Even if it's torn apart
    'Cause I've come too far to be scared
    And I don't regret what we've shared

    But you know that I love you for good
    And I love you much more than I should
    And I can't help but cry when you're so far away
    But I smile 'cause I hope that you'll be back one day

    If I died in your arms, would you then give me your love?
    Would you tell me that you need me and that I was the one?

    Now there's nothing I can say to you
    To make you feel the same way too
    When you walk away, I just want to die
    And I try not to break down and cry

    But you know that I love you this way
    Enough to let go and let you walk away
    Then maybe you'll come back and maybe you won't
    But when you're not with me, I feel so alone

    If I died in your arms, would you then give me your love?
    Would you tell me that you need me and that I was the one?

    If I died in your arms, would you then give me your love?
    Would you tell me that you need me and that I was the one?

    Now, there's one thing I need you to know
    'Cause you think that you just know me so
    That I'll be there if you asked me to
    If you only knew that I love you so much that it hurts

    My broken heart feels so much worse
    You do what you want 'cause I gave you my best
    And you know something?
    If you asked me, I would say yes

    If I died in your arms, would you then give me your love?
    Would you tell me that you need me and that I was the one?

    If I died in your arms, would you then give me your love?
    Would you tell me that you need me and that I was the one?

    If I died in your arms, would you then give me your love?
    Would you tell me that you need me and that I was the one?

    Would you tell me that you need me and that I was the one?

  11. #11
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
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    Mr. Muscle forcing bursting
    Stingy thingy into little me, me, me
    But just "ripple" said the cripple
    As my jaw dropped to the ground
    Smile smile


    It's true I always wanted love to be
    Hurtful
    And it's true I always wanted love to be
    Filled with pain
    And bruises


    Yes, so Cripple-Pig was happy
    Screamed " I just compeletely love you!
    And there's no rhyme or reason
    I'm changing like the seasons
    Watch! I'll even cut off my finger
    It will grow back like a Starfish!
    It will grow back like a Starfish!
    It will grow back like a Starfish!"


    Mr. Muscle, gazing boredly
    And he checking time did punch me
    And I sighed and bleeded like a windfall
    Happy bleedy, happy bruisy


    I am very happy
    So please hit me
    I am very happy
    So please hurt me


    I am very happy
    So please hit me
    I am very very happy
    So come on hurt me


    I'll grow back like a Starfish
    I'll grow back like a Starfish
    I'll grow back like a Starfish
    I'll grow back like a Starfish


    I'll grow back like a Starfish
    I'll grow back like a Starfish
    I'll grow back like a Starfish
    I'll grow back like a Starfish
    Like a Starfish...


  12. #12
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    Chinaski no ha iniciado sesión Creo que Galactus ha sido injustamente vilipendiado por la Historia y vengo a reivindicarlo.
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  13. #13
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    Yoni efectivo - Hurt



    Creo que es aun mas triste que la original si eso es posible.

    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

  14. #14
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    The Mamas & the Papas - California Dreamin


  15. #15
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    Ico27 Corazon

    A estos vatos los descubrí por mi ex, y creo que tienen algunas letras bastante tristes. Esta especialmente me recuerda la época en que se metía cocaína hasta por las trompas de falopio y estaba como envuelta en este rollo sin aparente salida. :' (




    Man in the box - Alice in chains.

    I'm the man in the box
    Buried in my shit
    Won't you come and save me, save me

    Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
    Jesus Christ, deny your maker
    He who tries, will be wasted
    Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut

    I'm the dog who gets beat
    Shove my nose in shit
    Won't you come and save me, save me

    Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
    Jesus Christ, deny your maker
    He who tries, will be wasted
    Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut

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