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  1. #16
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    Todo ese pinche disco tiene unas letras bien depres sobre drogas : ( Y qué disco tan sabroso salió.



    Here are the young men, the weight on their shoulders,
    Here are the young men, well where have they been?
    We knocked on the doors of Hell's darker chamber,
    Pushed to the limit, we dragged ourselves in,
    Watched from the wings as the scenes were replaying,
    We saw ourselves now as we never had seen.
    Portrayal of the trauma and degeneration,
    The sorrows we suffered and never were free.

    Where have they been?

    Weary inside, now our heart's lost forever,
    Can't replace the fear, or the thrill of the chase,
    Each ritual showed up the door for our wanderings,
    Open then shut, then slammed in our face.

    Where have they been?



  2. #17
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    abril-2015
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    Ser pateada de Le Foro
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    (...)
    We are the reckless,

    We are the wild youth
    Chasing visions of our futures
    One day we'll reveal the truth
    That one will die before he gets there.

    And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones.
    'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
    We're setting fire to our insides for fun.
    Collecting pictures from a flood that wrecked our home,
    It was a flood that wrecked this home.

    And you caused it.

    (...)

  3. #18
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    agosto-2006
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    Ico9 Cine

    Esta rola es buena cada vez que bateo a mis super modelos. Duele un poco, sobre todo si deseas que se muera comiendo su mierda, y a veces, el deseo es mutuo u__u

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wRP6egIEABk


    I hope that our few remaining friends
    Give up on trying to save us
    I hope we come out with a fail-safe plot
    To piss off the dumb few that forgave us

    I hope the fences we mended
    Fall down beneath their own weight
    And I hope we hang on past the last exit
    I hope it's already too late

    And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here
    Someday burns down
    And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away
    And I never come back to this town again in my life

    I hope I lie
    And tell everyone you were a good wife
    And I hope you die
    I hope we both die


    I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow
    I hope it bleeds all day long
    Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises
    We're pretty sure they're all wrong

    I hope it stays dark forever
    I hope the worst isn't over
    And I hope you blink before I do
    And I hope I never get sober

    And I hope when you think of me years down the line
    You can't find one good thing to say
    And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out
    You'd stay the hell out of my way

    I am drowning
    There is no sign of land
    You are coming down with me
    Hand in unlovable hand


    And I hope you die
    I hope we both die


    Ya pueden cerrar el tema porque postee la rola mas chida, gracias bye

  4. #19
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    junio-2007
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    All around me are familiar faces
    Worn out places, worn out faces
    Bright and early for their daily races
    Going nowhere, going nowhere

    Their tears are filling up their glasses
    No expression, no expression
    Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow
    No tomorrow, no tomorrow

    And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad
    The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
    I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
    When people run in circles it's a very very
    Mad world, mad world


    Children waiting for the day, they feel good
    Happy birthday, happy birthday
    Made to feel the way that every child should
    Sit and listen, sit and listen

    Went to school and I was very nervous
    No one knew me, no one knew me
    Hello teacher, tell me what's my lesson
    Look right through me, look right through me


    And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad
    The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
    I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
    When people run in circles it's a very very
    Mad world, mad world
    Enlarge your world
    Mad world


  5. #20
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    agosto-2006
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    lejos muy lejos
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    Artisté: Blind Melon
    Song: No rain



    All I can say is that my life is pretty plain
    I like watchin' the puddles gather rain

    And all I can do is just pour some tea for two
    And speak my point of view
    But it's not sane, It's not sane

    I just want someone to say to me oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll always be there when you wake yea, yea
    Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today
    So stay with me and I'll have it made

    And I don't understand why I sleep all day
    And I start to complain that there's no rain

    And all I can do is read a book to stay awake
    And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape
    Escape...... Escape...... Escape......

    All I can say is that my life is pretty plain
    Ya don't like my point of view
    Ya think I'm insane
    Its not sane...... It's not sane.

    I just want someone to say to me oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll always be there when you wake yea, yea
    Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today
    So stay with me and I'll have it made

    (I'll have it made
    I'll have it made
    You know we're really gonna, really gonna have it made
    Gonna have it made
    Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh)

  6. #21
    Avatar de Chinaski
    Chinaski no ha iniciado sesión Creo que Galactus ha sido injustamente vilipendiado por la Historia y vengo a reivindicarlo.
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    Oh the graffiti on the train
    Oh the graffiti on the train oh no
    Rolled into her life
    Oh the graffiti on the train oh

    Sets out he left his lover sleeping
    Rain falls he's drowning in his secret
    Wet streets are quiet as a church hall
    Last house where children kick the football

    Crossroads his heart is beating faster
    Getting close to ask another question
    "Marry me" he wants to paint the words on
    The night train he's hiding with his spray cans
    Tonight he's gonna ride
    When the paint is done and dried oh come on

    Oh the graffiti on the train
    Oh the graffiti on the train
    Oh the graffiti on the train
    Oh she'll never be the same oh no
    Rolled into her life
    Oh the graffiti on the train oh

    Day breaks his lover yawns and wakes up
    Sips her cup and dusts her face in make up
    Platform she hears the people whisper
    Someone died, they surfed the train and slipped up

    Train comes the coach she's always used to
    The doors read a "Marry me I love you"
    Heart stops ecstatic and suspicious
    She makes the call but he don't pick the phone up
    The train sped down the line
    It was the last train he would ride oh no

    Oh the graffiti on the train
    Oh the graffiti on the train
    Oh the graffiti on the train
    Oh she will never be the same, oh, no
    Rolled into her life
    Oh the graffiti on the train oh

  7. #22
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    diciembre-2014
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    Un sauna picante.
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    Le foro esta lleno de emos, maniaco-depresivos, nihilistas, y hipsters.



    Love inc - Superstar.

    Una de esas rarisimas canciones que son bailables pero que en lo personal me ponen nostalgico y no solo porque me recuerda muchos buenos momentos de la universidad.


  8. #23
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
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    Esta es tristeza más teatral que genuina pero igual es depre. Era más o menos lo que escuchaba en tiempos de la uni.


  9. #24
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
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    ¡Sabor y güepajé!
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    Sácame de Aquí
    Bunbury



  10. #25
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
    enero-2007
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    comer carnitas
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    Crimen
    Gustavo Cerati


    Esta canción me hace llorar bien cabrón, con espasmos, falta de aire, todo muy dramático.





    La espera me agotó
    No se nada de vos
    Dejaste tanto en mí
    En llamas me acosté
    Y en un lento degradé
    Supe que te perdí

    ¿Qué otra cosa puedo hacer?
    Si no olvido, moriré...

    Ahora sé lo que es perder.

  11. #26
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    Cuando una rola empieza con un "When there's nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire" no hay mucho para donde pinches hacerse



    When there's nothing left to burn you have to set yourself on fire

    God that was strange to see you again
    Introduced by a friend of a friend
    Smiled and said "Yes I think we've met before"
    In that instant it started to pour,
    Captured a taxi despite all the rain
    We drove in silence across Pont Champlain
    And all of the time you thought I was sad
    I was trying to remember your name

    This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
    Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
    Now you're outside me
    You see all the beauty
    Repent all your sin

    It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
    I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose
    I'll write you a postcard
    I'll send you the news
    From a house down the road from real love

    Live through this, and you won't look back
    Live through this, and you won't look back
    Live through this, and you won't look back

    There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
    You were what I wanted
    I gave what I gave
    I'm not sorry I met you
    I'm not sorry it's over
    I'm not sorry there's nothing to save

    I'm not sorry there's nothing to save

  12. #27
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    marzo-2008
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    Ciudad de México Distrito Federal
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    Qué triste es la vida, amigos y amigas. Es triste y desolada, fría. Me quiero ir a Marte sólo.

    VIDEO: la que salió en el trailer de Logan.

  13. #28
    Entró a Lé Foro desde
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    ¡Sabor y güepajé!
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    Everybody's got to learn sometimes
    Beck


  14. #29
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    ya se me olvidó
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    Me pongo triste cada que la escucho... pero me gusta escucharla...

    Dr. Dog - Army of Ancients




    Why did the mouse help the beast with his thorn?
    Editado por Estiv Macuil en 08-nov-2016 a las 01:14

  15. #30
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    No me acuerdo de donde vengo
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