Led Zeppelin-Tramped Under Foot

(Jones/Page/Plant)

Greasy, slicked down body, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout

Ooh, trouble-free transmission, helps your oils flow
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all

Talkin' 'bout love, huh
Talkin' 'bout love, ooh
Talkin' 'bout

Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I can work all night, believe I got the perfect tools

Talkin' 'bout lo-oo-ove
Talkin' 'bout lo-oo-ove
Talkin' 'bout

Model built for comfort, really built in style
Specialist tradition, mama lemme feast my eyes

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout

Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama, it's a perfect size

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout

Groovin' on the freeway, gauge is on the red
gun down on my gasoline, believe I'm gonna crack your head

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout

I can't stop talkin' about
I can't stop talkin' about

Ooh, yeah-ee-yeah, yes, ah, drive on


Ooh, yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yes, I'm comin' through

Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout

Ooh, yes, fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did before I got synchronized

Talkin' 'bout lo-ooo-ove
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout

Ooh, feather-light suspension, Konis couldn't hold
I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout lo-oo-oh-ove
Talkin' 'bout

Ah yeah, ah yeah

Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love
I can't stop talkin' about love
Ooh, let me goin down, goin down, go in down, goin down, goin down, down yes

I can't stop talkin' about
I can't stop talkin' about lo-oh', baby
I can't stop talkin' about love, or my baby
I can't stop talkin' about love, my baby, uh, my baby, my baby, yeah

Unnh, push, push, push yeah, push, push

Ounheahhonhouh

Led Zeppelin-In My Time Of Dying (2)

Led Zeppelin-In My Time Of Dying (1)

(Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant)
but was originally done by Blind Willie Johnson (originally titled "Jesus Make Up My Dying Bed",1928).
It was also recorded by Josh White in the 30s, and by Bob Dylan on his first album in 1962.


In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn
All I want for you to do is take my body home

Well, well, well, so I can die easy (X2)

Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed.
Meet me, Jesus, meet me. Meet me in the middle of the air
If my wings should fail me, Lord. Please meet me with another pair

Well, well, well, so I can die easy (X2)

Jesus, gonna make up.. somebody, somebody...
Jesus gonna make up... Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed

Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven... Won't you let me in
I never did no harm. I never did no wrong

Oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn. Let me blow your horn
Oh, I never did, did no harm.

I've only been this young once. I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong
No, not once.

Oh, I did somebody some good. Somebody some good...
Oh, did somebody some good. I must have did somebody some good...
Oh, I believe I did

I see the smiling faces
I know I must have left some traces

And I see them in the streets
And I see them in the field
And I hear them shouting under my feet
And I know it's got to be real
Oh, Lord, deliver me
All the wrong I've done
You can deliver me, Lord
I only wanted to have some fun.

Hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin',
hear them marchin', the' marchin'

Oh my Jesus... (repeat)

Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'...cough

(Studio Chatter: "That's gonna be the one 'asn't it?"
"Come have a listen, then. "
Oh yes, thank you.")

Conde e Drácula - Noite dos Vampiros

Spiritual Beggars - Angel Of Betrayal

Spiritual Beggars-Angel of Betrayal Video

Keith | Myspace Video

She shone like the sun in those days 
Whispered things into my head 
Now I lie cold in my cell 
Kissing pils to keep me sane 
Angel of betrayal 
Nowadays I like to meditate 
With a couple of drinks 
Sitting on my sofa 
Watching a dumb TV 
Gin and Tonic rules 
Blood on the floor 
Burn marks from cigarettes 
My throat pleads for more 
I tried to put my tongue into the cave 
I prayed that 
I was insured 
I tried to put my tongue into the cave 
But she led my mind astray 
Angel of betrayl 
I ought to kill the bitch 
To clean out of my head 
Letting off some steam 
If you know what I mean 
Gin and Tonic rules 
Blood on the floor 
Burn marks and everything 
Her soul leaves for home 

Death Row (Pentagram) - Sign of the Wolf

A lone soul at night sits and bays at the moon
Though sometimes he's a man it's a Pentagram
Shogun blasts as he runs with the wind
But he just can't win it's the Pentagram

And now don't know how but it's happening to me
Got the love from above but it's happening to me

Black cloud hang and it just won't leave
Though be tries to believe it's a Pentagram
Hard to conceive and he wants to perceive
But he's destined to grieve it's the Pentagram

Now don't know but it's happening to me
Got the love from above but it's happening to me

I can't turn back now

Stories unfold but they've all been told
When he sold his soul to the Pentagram
And to end his life though the silver is old
He will reach his goal by the Pentagram

And now don't know how but it's happening to me
Got the love from above but it's happening to me

Tell me one more time
It's alright
I can't turn back now
Cause it's the sign of the wolf

Saint Vitus - Ice Monkey

A purple primate, the snair's cast
The endless chatter?
It's truth and lie
A double standard, it's live or die
Cruel Kandiru, your being brings
You slipped inside through
On temptation's wings
It couldn't be so, it always is
The way the game goes
Nature of the biz

Sheavy - Saving Me (live 06/30/06)

It's like every sparkle
That fell from your eyes
It's like every dream they sold you
Came today like some terrible vision
They Came the day
Nothing seemed to be right

It's like every light
Gave it's soul to the darkness
And said it's last good-byes
It's like every day
Made it's mark on the future
And promptly left you behind

You had a voice that could wake me
Saving me from myself

I wanted to find
things I lost in the mirror
Who lives behind that face?
I needed to find
What was real and illusion
To prove that I was ok

You had a voice that could wake me
Saving me from myself

Laughing on the outside
But the inside is another ride
That I never wanted to see
Laughing on the outside
But the inside is another ride
And I never asked them to be...yeah

You helped me to see
That the sky hadn't fallen
Were just my eyes misplaced?
You said I could look
Past the crack in the mirror
Past the empty space

I thank you for eyes
That can see what i'm dreaming
What did you see in my face?
I thank you for days
Far away from this sadness

Bigelf- Pain Killers

Lately baby I feel strange
I’m a head case
And maybe baby I need to get away
From this place

There’s no sympathy
I want some sympathy for me
Here come the men in the white suits

They’re coming to take me away from pain

It’s funny honey how I can change
And stay the same
Not even money honey or immense fame
Will kill the pain

There’s no sympathy
I want some sympathy for me
Here come the men in the white suits

They’re coming to take me away from pain
Lock me away and throw away the key

Gillan - Message In a Bottle (1978) VERY RARE FOOTAGE!

I was born in a bar in '45
It's sure a wonder this boy's alive
I feel no pain but i'm getting so dry
Take me to a brewery and leave me there to die
I went to chicago they put me in a bed
I turned bright yellow they thought that i was dead
For the next six months they said avoid temptation
I said fine i'll drink in moderation

One bottle a day - of scotland's finest

If i learned to love and i learned to sing
I would know a little bit of everything
I put a message in a bottle i was stranded on a rock
Send another gallon 'cos i'm running out of stock
I can see you in my little bottle
You are laughing and i am too
When you're empty and i'm gone
Then they will laugh
And throw us both away

Deep Purple rare Ian Gillan singing Mark 1 Bird Has Flown Aug 11 1969

Farsas do Rock- A História do Falso Deep Purple

Classical Chicken

Dio Tribute - Sweden Rock Cruise 2010 Tarot woman & Rainbow in the dark

Excelentes interpretações de grupos suecos em homenagem a um dos maiores vocalistas que o Rock já teve: Ronnie James Dio.

Rainbow : Kill The King

Danger, danger the Queen's about to kill
There's a stranger, stranger and life about to spill
Oh no, move me out of harm
I need a spell and a charm
Fly like the wind
I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on
Kill the King
Tear him down
Kill the King
Strike him down

Power, power it happens every day
Power, devour all along the way
Oh no, move me out of harm
I need a spell and a charm
Fly like the wind
I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on
Kill the King

Treason, treason, the specter looms again
Treason, treason, the realm is safe and then
Oh no, move me out of harm
I need a spell and a charm
Fly like the rainbow
I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on

Kill the King
Tear him down
Kill the King
Got to take his crown

Kill the King
He'll rule no more
Strike him dead

He'll rule no more
Strike him dead
The people roar
Kill the King
Take his head
Down, down, down, down
Oh, kill
Oh, kill
Oh, oh

Rainbow - Stargazer (long studio version)

High noon
Oh I'd sell my soul for water
Nine years' worth
Of breakin' my back
There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard
See how he glides
Why he's lighter than air
Oh I see his face

Where is your star
Is it far, Is it far, is it far
When do we leave
I believe, yes, I believe

* In the heat and the rain
With whips and chains
Just to see him fly
So many die

We built a tower of stone
With our flesh and bone
Just to see him fly
Don't know why
Now where do we go

Hot wind moving fast across the desert
We feel that our time has arrived
The world spins while we put his wing together
A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky
Oh I see his face

Where is your star
It is far, is it far, is it far
When do we leave, yeah
I believe, I believe

*

All eyes see the figure of the wizard
As he climbs to the top of the world
No sound as he falls instead of rising
Time standing still
Then there's blood on the sand
Oh I see his face

Where was your star
Was it far, was it far
When did we leave
We believe, we believe, we believe

In the heat and rain
With whips and chains
To see him fly
So many die
We built a tower of stone
With out flesh and bone
To see him fly
But why, it don't rain
With all our chains,
Did so many die
Just to see him fly
Look at my flesh and bone
Now look, look, look, look
Look at this tower of stone
I see a rainbow rising
Look there on the horizon
And I'm coming home
Coming home, I'm coming home

Time is standing still
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I'm going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh
Take me back
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I'm going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh

Take me back, take me back
Back to my home, oh, oh...

Bêbados Habilidosos - Blues da Solidão

O BANDO DO VELHO JACK - PALAVRAS ERRADAS

Quanto tempo faz,
Já não lembro mais,
Das noite em claro que passei,
Tentando dormir,
Pra ver se eu sonhava com você,
Passam as horas,
Sinto medo,
O frio tomou o meu coração por inteiro,
Agora tanto faz,
Não me importo mais,
Não me esqueci de como eram seus beijos,

Cai a noite,
Como se fosse uma prisão,
Uma prisão pro meu coração,
Sei que usei,
Palavras erradas,
Achando que elas nunca dariam em nada,
As horas já não passam,
Mais ntão rapidas como quando eu tinha você,

Vou beber, beber até cair
Mas de tristeza a solidão,
Melhor seria então assistir,
A um bom filme na televisão,
Quando eu abri a porta e não vi
Você chegar, sentei ali
Esperando você voltar

VELHOS E VELHAS- O BANDO DO VELHO JACK

Um bando de velhos e velhas
Se encontraram por aí pela estrada
Em algum lugar entre Campo Grande e Serra Pelada
Os velhos estavam em forma
E tiraram as damas pra dançar
As velhas não queriam festa:
Só queriam travar
Os velhos estavam duros
E queriam ação
As velhas tavam na menopausa
E resolviam na mão
Rock geriátrico
E copos com dentaduras
Velhos e velhas movidas
A uma antiga loucura
Um som que nunca morrem
E as pedras não rolam em vão
Velhos cacos de telhas
Rock and Roll, tesão

Saiotes e cadeiras de rodas
Manchados com cerveja
Agulhas de tricô
E bengalas na mesa
Enquanto a espinha agüetar
Enquanto a guitarra rolar
Rock and Roll, tesão
Vai me fazer respirar

Rock and Roll (uh, uh)