Black Label Society - In This River (Live)

I've been around this world, Yet I see no end.
All shall fade to black again and again.
This storm that's broken me, my only friend.
Yeah

In this river all shall fade to black
In this river aint no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
Aint no coming back

Withdrawn a step away, just to find myself
The door is closed again, the only one left
This storm that's broken me my only friend
Yeah

In this river all shall fade to black
In this river aint no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
Aint no coming back

In this river all shall fade to black
In this river aint no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
Aint no coming back

In this river all shall fade to black
In this river aint no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
Aint no coming back

Black Oak Arkansas RARE LIVE DVD 1974 Kirshner show ect.~HOT AND NASTY, ...

Jimmy Page , The Yardbirds , Train Kept A Rollin 1966 France

Train Kept A Rollin' ~ Jeff Beck Jimmy Page Ronnie Wood Metallica

Aerosmith - Train Kept A Rollin

Aerosmith - Train Kept A Rollin'

Well, on a train, I met a dame,
She rather handsome, we kind looked the same
She was pretty, from New York City
I'm walkin' down that old fair lane,
I'm in heat, I'm in love,
But I just couldn't tell her so
I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
With a "heave!", and a "ho!"
But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no
Well, get along, sweet little woman get along
On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along
On your way,
I'm in heat, I'm in love,
But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no
Well, on a train, I met a dame,
She rather handsome, we kind looked the same
She was pretty, from New York City
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/auw ]
I'm walkin' down that old fair lane,
I'm in heat, I'm in love,
But I just couldn't tell her so
I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
With a "heave!", and a "ho!"
But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no
Well, get along, sweet little woman get along
On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along
On your way,
I'm in heat, I'm in love,
But I just couldn't tell her
Well, we made a stop in Albequerque
She must'a thought I was a real cool jerk
Got off the train, and put her hands up
Lookin' so good, Jack, couldn't let it go
But I just couldn't tell her so
I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
Train kept a-rollin' all night long
I'm in heat, I'm in love,
But I just couldn't tell her

fleetwood mac oh well

Written by Peter Green.


I can't help about the shape I'm in
I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin
But don't ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to

Oh well

Now, when I talked to God I knew he'd understand
He said, "Stick by me and I'll be your guiding hand
But don't ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to"

Oh well

Three Man Army

Incredible Hog - Wreck My Soul

Granicus - Bad Talk

Sir Lord Baltimore - Helium Head

Wide Scope im KiSH 22.09.2006

Ougenweide - Nieman kan mit Gerten

Ougenweide - Der Blinde und der Lahme

Ougenweide - Ouwe wie jaemerliche

Ougenweide - Willkommen (1976)

Jethro Tull & Tony Iommi - A Song for Jeffrey

A Song Gonna lose my way tomorrow,
gonna give away my car.
I'd take you along with me,
but you would not go so far.
Don't see what I do not want to see,
you don't hear what I don't say.
Won't be what I don't want to be,
I continue in my way.

Don't see, see, see where I'm goin',
Don't see, see, see where I'm goin',
Don't see, see, see where I'm goin' to,
I don't want to.

Everyday I see the mornin' come on in the same old way.
I tell myself tomorrow brings me things I would not dream today.

Videversus: Tom Waits prepara novo disco

Videversus: Tom Waits prepara novo disco

Leon Redbone- When You Wish Upon A Star.

When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you

If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do

Fate is kind
She brings to those who love
The sweet fulfillment of
Their secret longing

Like a bolt out of the blue
Fate steps in and sees you through
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true

Leon Redbone Moonlight Bay

MOONLIGHT BAY (Words by Edward Madden / Music by Percy Weinrich) Doris Day The American Quartet - 1912 Dolly Connolly - 1912 Bing Crosby & son Gary - 1951 Also recorded by : Jimmy Beasley; The Beatles; The Champs; The Cordettes; Paul Cosentino; Tommy Dorsey; The Drifters; Gil Evans; Alice Faye; The Four Lads; Harry James; Henrik Johansen; Glenn Miller; Leon Redbone; Frank Sinatra; Billy Vaughn. (Sailing through the moonlight, sailing on the bay) We were sailing along on Moonlight Bay We could hear the voices ringing They seemed to say "You have stolen her heart" "Now don't go 'way" As we sang love's old sweet song on Moonlight Bay (We were sailing along on Moonlight Bay) (We could hear the voices ringing) (They seemed to say) "You have stolen her heart" "Now don't go 'way" (As we sang love's old sweet song on Moonlight Bay) We were sailing along on Moonlight Bay We could hear the voices ringing They seemed to say "You have stolen her heart" (You have stolen her heart) "Now don't go 'way" As we sang love's old sweet song on Moonlight Bay (Sailing through the moonlight on Moonlight Bay)

Leon Redbone - So Relax

anytime you choose - take off your shoes - rest your weary eyes - and catch up with the news - a favorite book will be the perfect company - ????? - forget about your blues - doin fine - leave your cares and worries far behind - - loosen up your tie - let the words creep by - laugh - life and all its troubles - start to get get you down - laugh and put your heels up - and turn yourself around - anytime you choose - take off your shoes - rest your weary eyes - and catch up with the news - a favorite book will be the perfect company - so relax - RIFF - life and all its troubles - start to get get you down - laugh and put your heels up - and turn yourself around - forget about the blues - doin fine - leave your cares and worries far behind - loosen up your tie - let the words creep by - relax

Afroman - Because I Got High

BECAUSE I GOT HIGH
By: Afroman
Submitted By: marcutoid@hotmail.com
Last Corrected by: kelsimichelle@hotmail.com

It's like I don't care about nothin' man
Role another blunt, Yeah cuz
(Yeah x 2)

I was gonna clean my room, until I got high
I was gonna get up and find the broom, But then I got high
My room is still messed up And I know why, (why man) 'cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high

I was gonna go to class, before I got high
I coulda' cheated and I coulda passed, but I got high
I'm taking it next semester and I know why, (why man) 'cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high

I was gonna go to work, but then I got high
I just got a new promotion, but I got high
Now I'm selling dope and I know why, (why man) 'cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high

I was gonna go to court, before I got high
I was gonna pay my child support, but then I got high (No you weren't)
They took my whole pay check, and I know why, (why man) 'cuz I got high,
Because I got high
Because I got high

I wasn't gonna run from the cops but I was high, (I'm serious man)
I was gonna pull right over and stop, but I was high
Now I'm a paraplegic, and I know why, (why man) 'cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high

I was gonna pay my car a note, until I got high
I wasn't gonna gamble on the boat, but then I got high
Now the tow truck's pulling away, and I know why, (why man) 'cuz I got high, because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high

I was gonna make love to you, but then I got high, I'm serious
I was gonna eat your pussy to, but then I got high
Now i'm jacking off and I know why, (turn this shit off) 'cuz I got high, because I got high, because I got high

I messed up my entire life, because I got high
I lost my kids and wife , because I got high
Now I'm sleeping on the sidewalk, and I know why, (why man) 'cuz I got high, because I got high, because I got high

I'm gonna stop singing this song, because I'm high
I'm singing this whole thing wrong, because I'm high
And if I don't sell one copy I know why, (why man) 'cuz I'm high,
because I'm high, because I'm high

(Are you really high man?) (he really is high man!) get jiggy with it
O bring it back (say what say what oh, Because I'm high
Because I'm high, because I'm high

Well my name is afroman and I'm from east palmdale,
All the 'Dale weed i be smokin, is mama's hell
I dont belive in Hitler thats what I say' (O my goodness)
So all of you skins, please give me more head
Mother fucker, afro mother fucker m-a-n

A-e-i-o-u and somtimes w
We aint going to sell any of these mother fucking albums cuz
Lets go back to marshal durbans and hang some more chickins cuz fuck it
Fuck the corporate world bitch

Rene Tepas - Mambo Nr 6

dames en heren dit is mambo nummer 6!

wat denk je sta ik bij de - voor de deur...
... hebben ze hem dichtgespijkerd!
dus ik naar de roxy
is die afgebrandt!
ik denk ik gaat es ff verderop kijke
dus ik loop een of andere discotheek binnen
staat er een vent met een doos pepermunt achter de deur
en die moest ik van hem kopen, anders mocht ik niet naar binnen zijt ie!
500 gulden moest ik betalen voor die zooi
afijn ik steek dat pepermuntje in mn mond
en ik WORD me daar toch een partij ziek!
ik zag allemaal kleuren
en halve kippen die de polonaise liepen.
dus ik meteen naar de dokter
en ik zeg tegen die goochem

hebben we een pilletje voor de hik
en iets tegen de krampen aan mn rikketik
ik hoest mn eigen heel de dag wezeloos
misschien heb ik wel last van gordelroos
en ik ben al dagen aan de schijterij
en weet je wat de dokter tegen me zei?
wat u nodig heb is mambo nr. 6 ik schrijf wel een recepie voor een hele fles!

(mambo nr 6!)

afijn ik nam een slok uit dat flessie
en.. en alleen maar lekkere wijven kwamen dropaf
nee echt!
ik moest ze gewoon van me afslaan!
aan elke vinger kon ik er wel 10 krijge!
en geen viezerikken hoor
neej ik hoefde er niet eens iets voor te doen!

Eerst sprong Monica op mn rug
daarna wou Erica weer effe vlug
toen ging Rita met me mee
maar dat vond Tina niet echt oke
guzellig met Sandra naar de stad
en samen met Jessica in bad
en dat allemaal door die fles
(gevult met mambo nr 6!)

(mambo nr 6!)

ik denk als ik die meiden moet onderhouden
mag ik wel eens een baas gaan zoeken
dus ik zeg tegen die vent van het arbeidersbureau
ik mot werk hebben!
en hij zegt : ik heb een directeurs functie vrij
3 ton salaris en een auto van de zaak
ik zeg: je maakt zeker een geintje
zegt ie: jah maar jij bent begonnen

afijn ik ga naar 1 van mijn vriendinnen
zegt die muts: ga weg ouwe viezerik!
anders bel ik de politie
blijkt het dat ik niet populair ben maar dat flessie mambo nr 6!
(WHAA)

ze kennen me allemaal wat!
jah die wijven ben ik helemaal zat
het zit me nu toch echt tot hier!
ik blijf liever op de bank met een krantje, bier
dat gesodemieter heeeft ook geen zin
dit was de laatste keer nee ik trap er niet meer in
en dat allemaal door die fles...
(gevult met mambo nr 6!)
(mambo! lees voor het aankopen eerst de aanwijzingen op de verpakking)

JHAA ik wil ook wel allemaal lekkere wijven achter me aan hebben
waar kan je da kopen?
en hoeveel kost dat dan nog zo'n flessie?
Mambo, is eerder op dan je lief is.
lekker hoor!!
gek op Mambo leuker kunnen we het niet maken

Moppie ome henk

Hey spetter!
hè...?
Heb je zin om met mij een avondje te gaan stappen?
Wie denk je wel wie je bent?
Ik heet Moppie...!

Refrein:
Ik ben een lekker wijf,
met een heel mooi lijf.
Ik hou van zoenen, lekker lang zoenen.

Met mijn blonde haar krijg ik alles voor elkaar.
Gouden ringen, en dat soort dingen.

Neem een ander in de maling.
Vrouwen horen thuis achter het fornuis.
Sokken stoppen,
de plee gaan soppen.
Hé werk is effe door, want daar zijn jullie toch voor?
Ga de kamer boenen.!
Waar zijn mijn schoenen..???

Ome Henk die is cool ;ja een man met gevoel. Hij is lief ;hij is wauw; Hij is Woeppie!!!

Woeppie...?
Houd je kop!, donder op!
Laat me nou eens alleen; want ik moet nog mijn teennagels knippen...!

Complet 1:

Moppie: Je bent knap.
Ome Henk: Het is een gave.
Moppie: En ook slim.
Ome Henk: Ja ja...
Moppie: Zo charmant.
Ome Henk: Ha.
Moppie: Vooral als je lacht.
ome Henk: hahaha

Refrein:

ik ben een lekker wijf,
met een heel mooi lijf,
ik hou van zoenen,
lekker lang zoenen.

met mijn blonde haar krijg ik alles voor elkaar!.Gouden ringen ;en dat soort dingen.

Neem een ander in de maling.
Ah ah ah yeah!

Loop niet aan mijn kop te zeuren.
Oewoow Oewoow

Jij mot niet zo ouwehoeren.
Ah ah ah yeah!

Alle vrouwen zijn het zelfde.
Oewouoew Oewouoew

Ome Henk; lekker dier, hier zit een juwelier.
En daarna gaan we fijn naar een duur restaurant.

Nee je denk toch niet echt dat ik achterlijk ben.
Uit de muur kun je ook, lekker vreten!

Moppie: Je bent slim.
Ome Henk: Dat begrijp ik.
Moppie: En ook knap.
Ome Henk: Ja hè hè.
Moppie: Zo charmant.
Ome Henk: Ha.
Moppie: Vooral als je lacht.
Ome Henk: Haha.
Moppie: Bijdehand,
Ome henk:ja
Moppie: en zo stoer.
Ome Henk: Ja tuurlijk.
Moppie: Zo sportief.
Ome Henk: He.
Moppie: Ik hou van jouhouhou.

Ome Henk: Neem een ander in de maling.
Moppie: Ah ah ah yeah!
Ome Henk: Loop niet aan mijn kop te zeuren.
Moppie: Oewouoew Oewoow

Ome Henk: Jij mot niet zo ouwehoeren.
Moppie: Ah ah ah yeah!
Ome Henk: Alle vrouwen zijn het zelfde.
Moppie: Oewoow Oewouoew

Refrein

Waarom ?;zeg mij waarom zijn vrouwen toch zo dohom.

Ze zijn niet nodig, en overbodig!

Ik bedoel voor koken heb ik ze niet nodig, want ik heb een magnatron.
En voor kleren wassen ook niet want ik doe toch altijd het zelfde pak aan.

Dusse... neem een ander in de maling.
Ah ah ah yeah!

Loop niet aan mijn kop te zeuren.
Oewouoew Oewouoew.

Jij mot niet zo ouwehoeren.
Ah ah ah yeah!

Alle vrouwen zijn het zelfde.
Oewouoew Oewouoew


Moppie: Nou schat wat denk je ervan?
Ome Henk: Weet je wat? Geef je mijn nummer maar, dan ken je volgende week mijn plafond komen witte, viespeuk.
Moppie: Ohh...

Dread Zeppelin 7/25/08 Whole Lotta Love

MozART GROUP The Dentist Ave Maria

DREAD ZEPPELIN - HEARTBREAKER

Dio - Holy Diver

Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm yeah yeah

Holy diver you've been too long in the midnight sea
Oh, what's becoming of me
Like the tiger you can see his stripes but you know he's clean
Oh, don't you see what I mean
Gotta get away
Holy diver
Yeah

Got shiny diamonds like the eyes of a cat in a blackened room
Something is coming for you
Look out
Race for the morning, you can hide in the sun through your single light
Oh, we will phrase or write
Gotta get away, get away

Between the perverted lies
There's a truth that's hard as steel yeah
The vision never dies
Life's a never ending wheel
Say

Holy diver
You're the star of the masquerade
No need to look so afraid
Jump, jump, jump from the tiger
You can feel he's hot but you know he's mean
Some light can never be seen yeah

Holy diver
You've been gone too long in the midnight sea
All's become idle ...
Like the tiger you can see his stripes but you know he's clean
Oh, don't you see what I mean?
Gotta get away, get away
Gotta get away, get away
Yeah

Holy diver
Sole survivor
You're the one who's clean
Holy diver
Holy diver

You know cops in the view
Comin' after you
Holy diver
Oh holy diver yeah alright
Get away get away get away
Holy diver, holy diver, whoa, holy diver, hmm hmm hmm hmm

Rob Halford (Judas Priest) singing in court

Hear N' Aid- "Stars

[Ronnie James Dio (Dio):]
Who cries for the children?
I do

[Dave Meniketti (Y&T):]
Some time in the night
When you're feeling the cold

[Ronnie James Dio:]
Take a look at the sky above you

[Rob Halford (Judas Priest):]
Those are faces in the light
If the story were told

[Ronnie James Dio:]
They are calling you, calling you
Yeah
We are magic in the night

[Kevin DuBrow (Quiet Riot):]
We are shadow, we are light

[Dave Meniketti:]
We are forever you and I

[Chorus (vocal lead: Rob Halford):]
We're stars
We're stars

[Eric Bloom (Blue Oyster Cult):]
We can be strong
We are fire and stone

[Paul Shortino (Quiet Riot, Rough Cutt):]
And we all want to touch a rainbow

[Geoff Tate (Queensryche):]
But singers and songs
Will never change it alone
We are calling you, calling you

[Don Dokken (Dokken):]
We're the beating of a heart
The beginning we're the start

[Paul Shortino:]
Forever we will shine
Yeah

[Chorus (vocal leads: Paul Shortino, Don Dokken, Ronnie James Dio, Geoff Tate):]
We're stars
We're stars
We're stars
We're stars

[Guitar solos:]

1st solo: Craig Goldie/Eddie Ojeda
2nd solo: Vivian Campbell/Brad Gillis
3rd solo: Neal Schon/George Lynch
4th solo: Yngwie Malmsteen/Vivian Campbell
5th solo: George Lynch/Carlos Cavazo
6th solo: Brad Gillis/Craig Goldie/Donald "Buck Dharma" Roeser

[Kevin DuBrow:]
We are magic in the night

[Rob Halford:]
We are shadow, we are light

[Geoff Tate:]
We are forever you and I

[Chorus (vocal leads: Dave Meniketti, Eric Bloom, Rob Halford)]
We're stars
We're stars
We're stars
We're stars

We're stars, yeah
We're stars
We are shadow, we are light
We're stars
We are magic in the night
We're stars, oh yeah
We're stars
We're stars
We are magic in the night
We're stars
We are shadow, we are light

We're stars
We're stars
We're stars
We're the magic
We're stars
We're stars
We're the beating of a heart

We're stars
Forever we will shine
We're stars
We're stars
We're stars
We're stars

Rock Aid Armenia - smoke on the water with Bruce Dickinson

GTK: Jethro Tull 1972

GTK: Jethro Tull 1974

Jethro Tull - Teacher [French TV 1970]

Jethro Tull Very Rare Teacher German Beat Club 1970 unreleased

Well, the dawn was coming
Heard him ringing on my bell
He said, "My name's the teacher
That is what I call myself"

"And I have a lesson
That I must impart to you
It's an old expression
But I must insist it's true"

Jump up, look around, find yourself some fun
No sense in sitting there, hating everyone
No man's an island and his castle isn't home
The nest is for nothing when the bird has flown

So I took a journey
Threw my world into the sea
With me went the teacher
Who found fun instead of me

Hey man, what's the plan, what was that you said?
Sun-tanned, drink in hand, lying there in bed
I try to socialize but I can't seem to find
What I was looking for, got something on my mind

Then the teacher told me
It had been a lot of fun
Thanked me for his ticket
And all that I had done

Hey man, what's the plan, what was that you said?
Sun-tanned, drink in hand, lying there in bed
I try to socialize but I can't seem to find
What I was looking for, got something on my mind

Jethro Tull - With You There To Help Me

In days of peace --
sweet smelling summer nights
of wine and song;
dusty pavements burning feet.
Why am I crying, I want to know.
How can I smile and make it right?
For sixty days and eighty nights
and not give in and lose the fight.

I'm going back to the ones that I know,
with whom I can be what I want to be.
Just one week for the feeling to go --
and with you there to help me
then it probably will.

I won't go down
acting the same old play.
Give sixty days for just one night.
Don't think I'd make it: but then I might.

I'm going back to the ones that I know,
with whom I can be what I want to be.
Just one week for the feeling to go --
and with you there to help me
then it probably will.

Status Quo - Spinning Wheel Blues

Well, I spent my money on the spinning wheel last night
Well, I spent my money on the spinning wheel last night
Well, red twenty-seven didn't do me right

Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Well, now that I'm a poor man, I got no frends around

I went high up that lonesome, high up that lonesome hill
I went high up that lonesome, high up that lonesome hill
I need a whole lotta money so I can pay my bills

Well, the spinning wheel blues have made me pack up my bags and go
Well, the spinning wheel blues have made me pack up my bags and go
I had to leave my home town, 'cos they don't want me no more

AGNES STRANGE : MOTORWAY REBEL - BOOGIE ROCK ALA STATUS QUO!!

AGNES STRANGE - GIVE YOURSELF A CHANCE

Grateful Dead - Birdsong

All I know is something like a bird within her sang,
All I know she sang a little while and then flew on,
Tell me all that you know, I'll show you snow and rain.

If you hear that same sweet song again, will you know why?
Anyone who sings a tune so sweet is passin' by,
Laugh in the sunshine, sing, cry in the dark, fly through the night.

Don't cry now, don't you cry, don't you cry anymore.
Sleep in the stars, don't you cry, dry your eyes on the wind.

All I know is something like a bird within her sang,
All I know she sang a little while and then flew off,
Tell me all that you know, I'll show you snow and rain.

Lynyrd Skynyrd - Don't Ask Me No Questions / Sweet Home Alabama -1974

Well everytime that I come home nobody wants to let me be
It seems that all the friends I got just got to come interrogate me
Well, I appreciate your feelings and I don't want to pass you by
But I don't ask you about your business, don't ask me about mine

Well its true I love the money and I love my brand new car
I like drinkin' the best of whiskey and playing in a honky tonk bar
But when I come off the road, well I just got to have my time
'Cause I got to find a break in this action, else I'm gonna lose my mind

[chorus]
So, don't ask me no questions
And I won't tell you no lies
So, don't ask me about my business
And I won't tell you goodbye

That's right

Well, "what's your favorite color and do you dig the brothers," is drivin' me up a wall
And everytime I think I can sleep, some fool has got to call
Well don't you think that when I come home, I just want a little peace of mind
If you want to talk about the business buddy, you're just wastin' time

[chorus]

I said don't ask no stupid questions and I won't send you away
If you want to talk fishin, well I guess that'll be OK

------------------------------------------------------

Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the Southland
I miss Alabamy once again
And I think its a sin, yes

Well I heard mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don't need him around anyhow

Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet Home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you

In Birmingham they love the governor
Now we all did what we could do
Now Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
Tell the truth

Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet Home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you
Here I come Alabama

Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
And they've been known to pick a song or two
Lord they get me off so much
They pick me up when I'm feeling blue
Now how about you?

Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet Home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you

Sweet home Alabama
Oh sweet home baby
Where the skies are so blue
And the governor's true
Sweet Home Alabama
Lordy
Lord, I'm coming home to you
Yea, yea Montgomery's got the answer

Lynyrd Skynyrd- Gimme Back My Bullets

Life is so strange when its changin', yes indeed
Well I've seen the hard times and the pressure's been on me
But I keep on workin' like the workin' man do
And I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you

[chorus]
Gimme back my bullets
Put 'em back where they belong
Ain't foolin' around 'cause I done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done
Gimme back my bullets

Sweet talkin' people done ran me out of town
And I drank enough whiskey to float a battleship around
But I'm leavin' this game one step ahead of you
And you will not hear me cry 'cause I do not sing the blues

[chorus]
Gimme back my bullets
Put 'em back where they belong
Ain't foolin' around 'cause I done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done
Gimme back, gimme back my bullets
Oh, put 'em back... where they belong

Been up and down since I turned seventeen
Well I've been on top, and then it seems I lost my dream
But I got it back, I'm feelin' better everyday
Tell all those pencil pushers, better get out of my way

[chorus]
Gimme back my bullets
Put 'em back where they belong
Ain't foolin' around, 'cause I done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done
Gimme back, gimme back my bullets
Oh put 'em back where they belong
Gimme back my bullets

Lynyrd Skynyrd - I Ain't The One (live '75)

Gary Rossington and Ronnie VanZant

One, two, three ...

Now I'll tell you plainly, baby
What I plan to dooo
Say I may be crazy, woman
But I ain't no fool
Your daddy is rich, mama
You're overdue
Now I ain't the one, baby
Been messin' with you
Got bells in your mind, lady
And it’s easy to see-uh
I think it’s time for me to move along ... I do believe

Aww, you’re tryin’ to put a hook in me, baby
Ohhh, no!

Nowww ... you talkin' jive, woman
When you say to me
That your daddy's gonna take us in, baby
Take care of me
And you know and I know, woman
I ain't the one
I never hurt you, sweetheart
I never pulled my gun
Got bells in your mind, mama
And it’s easy to see-uh
I think it’s time for me to move along
I do believe

Time for me to put my boots out in the street, missy
Are you ready boots?
Walk on!

Well now ... alright there missy ... let me tell you a thing or twooo
How about it, baby

Now you talking jive, woman
When you say to me
That your daddy's gonna take us in, baby
Take care of me
When you know and I know, woman
I ain't the one
I never hurt you, sweetheart
I never pulled my gun
Got bells in your mind, mama ... and it’s easy to see-uh
I think it’s time for me to move along
I do believe

Oh I must be in the middle of some kind of conspiracy

Ohhh, nooo!

Wooooo!

Lynyrd Skynyrd-Saturday Night Special-1976

(Ed King, Ronnie Van Zant)
Two feet they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do
And two bodies are layin' naked
Creeper think he got nothin' to lose
So he creeps into this house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
chorus:
It's the Saturday night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
Ain't good for nothin'
But put a man six feet in a hole
Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey
And playin' poker on a losin' night
And pretty soon ol' Jim starts a thinkin
Somebody been cheatin' and lyin'
So Big Jim commence to fightin'
I wouldn't tell you no lie
Big Jim done pulled his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes
chorus
Oh, it's the Saturday night special
Hand guns are made for killin'
They ain't no good for nothin' else
And if you like to drink your whiskey
You might even shoot yourself
So why don't we dump 'em people
To the bottom of the sea
Before some ol' fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me
chorus
It's the Saturday night special
And I'd like to tell you what you could do with it
And that's the end of the song

Neil Young - My My Hey Hey

My my, hey hey
Rock and roll is here to stay
It's better to burn out
Than to fade away
My my, hey hey.

Out of the blue
and into the black
They give you this,
but you pay for that
And once you're gone,
you can never come back
When you're out of the blue
and into the black.

The king is gone
but he's not forgotten
This is the story
of a Johnny Rotten
It's better to burn out
than it is to rust
The king is gone
but he's not forgotten.

Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die
There's more to the picture
Than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.

Neil Young My My Hey Hey Farm Aid 1985

Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die
There’s more to the picture
Than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.

Out of the blue and into the black
You pay for this, but they give you that
And once you’re gone, you can’t come back
When you’re out of the blue and into the black.

The king is gone but he’s not forgotten
Is this the story of johnny rotten?
It’s better to burn out ’cause rust never sleeps
The king is gone but he’s not forgotten.

Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die
There’s more to the picture
Than meets the eye.

Neil Young - Heart of Gold (Live at Farm Aid 1985)

Neil Young - Heart Of Gold

I want to live,
I want to give
I've been a miner
for a heart of gold.
It's these expressions
I never give
That keep me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.
Keeps me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.

I've been to Hollywood
I've been to Redwood
I crossed the ocean
for a heart of gold
I've been in my mind,
it's such a fine line
That keeps me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.
Keeps me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.

Keep me searching
for a heart of gold
You keep me searching
for a heart of gold
And I'm growing old.
I've been a miner
for a heart of gold.

Hoedown - Emerson, Lake & Palmer

Atomic Rooster - Death Walks Behind You

Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You.

Lock The Door,Switch The Light.
You'll Be So Afraid Tonight.
Hide Away From The Bad,
Count The Nine Lives That You Had.

Start To Scream,Shout For Help,
There Is No One By Your Side.
To Forget What Is Done,
Seems So Hard To Carry On.

Luck Is False,That It's Near,
Bring Yourself To Understand,
It's Your Fate,Or What's Cast,
Point a Finger At Yourself.

(Death Walks Behind You,)
(Death Walks Behind You.)

Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You.

(Death Walks Behind You,)
(Death Walks Behind You.)

Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,

Lock Your Door,Switch The Light,
You'll Be so Afraid Tonight.
Hide Away From The Bad,
Count The Nine Lives That You Had.

Start To Scream,Shout For Help,
There Is No One By Your Side.
To Forget What Is Done,
Seems So Hard To Carry On.

(Death Walks Behind You.)
Seems So Hard To Carry On.
(Death Walks Behind You.)
Carry On.
(Death Walks Behind You.)

Death Walks Behind You.
Death Walks Behind You.
Death Walks Behind You.
Death Walks Behind You.

Leaf Hound - Barricades

Picture - Hot Lovin

Your face is magic
Yur words are so cold
You felt so lonely
I tried to let go

What will it be
Whose gonna win
Can't you see
The trouble were in

Hot lovin' next to the stage
Hot lovin' oh yeah we can make

You're dressed so lonely
Your hair is a mess
You see the stars
Some bigger some less

You think it's magic
The lights and the sounds
It is real you know what we found

Hot lovin' next to the stage
Hot lovin' oh yeah we can make

You try to keep me going
I couldn't stop growing
You know it's hard to handle
You don't now were to run to

Picture - Lady Lightning (live - 2008)

Trees are silent sky is grey
Thunder storm is coming this way
Lady Lightning somewere up there
Thundering laugh, she don't care

Thunder is craking the sky
Lightning is striking
I don't wanna die (i don't wanna die)

Rain is hammering in my window
Even in here you can feel the wind blow
All those clouds very frightening
I can see Lady Lightning

Thunder is craking the sky
Lightning is striking
I don't wanna die (i don't wanna die)

Thunder leads her magical sound
When her lightning strikes the ground
Oh she's got a mind of a snake
Making you shiver and shake

G1 - Baixista do Black Sabbath descarta reunião entre músicos originais - notícias em Pop & Arte

G1 - Baixista do Black Sabbath descarta reunião entre músicos originais - notícias em Pop & Arte

dirigindo sob efeito de 10 drogas difertentes

Rush - Nobody's Hero

I knew he was different in his sexuality
I went to his parties as a straight minority
It never seemed a threat to my masculinity
He only introduced me to a wider reality
As the years went by, we drifted apart
When I heard that he was gone
I felt a shadow cross my heart

But he's nobody's hero
Saves a drowning child
Cures a wasting disease
Hero...lands the crippled airplane
Solves great mysteries
Hero...not the handsome actor
Who plays a hero's role
Hero...not the glamour girl
Who'd love to sell her soul
If anybody's buying
Nobody's hero

I didn't know the girl, but I knew her family
All their lives were shattered in a nightmare of brutality
They try to carry on, try to bear the agony
Try to hold some faith in the goodness of humanity
As the years went by, we drifted apart
When I heard that she was gone
I felt a shadow cross my heart

But she's nobody's hero
Is the voice of reason against the howling mob
Hero...is the pride of purpose
In the unrewarding job
Hero...not the champion player
Who plays the perfect game
Hero...not the glamour boy
Who loves to sell his name
Everybody's buying
Nobody's hero

As the years went by, we drifted apart
When I heard that you were gone
I felt a shadow cross my heart

But he's nobody's hero
Saves a drowning child
Cures a wasting disease
Hero...lands the crippled airplane
Solves great mysteries
Hero...not the handsome actor
Who plays a hero's role
Hero...not the glamour girl
Who'd love to sell her soul
If anybody's buying
Nobody's hero

Hero

Iron Maiden-Die With Your Boots On

(Smith/Dickinson/Harris)

Yeah! Another Prophet of Disaster
Who says the ship is lost,
Another Prophet of Disaster
Leaving you to count the cost.
Taunting us with Visions,
Afflicting us with fear,
Predicting war for millions,
In the hope that one appears.

(Bridge)
No point asking when it is,
No point asking who's to go,
No point asking what's the game,
No point asking who's to blame.
'Cause if you're gonna die (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die,
(If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die...

(Chorus)
If you're gonna die, die with your boots on.
If you're gonna try, well stick around,
Gonna cry, just move along,
If you're gonna die, you're gonna die,
Gonna die! Die with your boots on,
If you're gonna try, well stick around,
Gonna cry, just move along,
If you're gonna die, you're gonna die!

13, the Beast is rising,
The Frenchman did surmise,
Through earthquakes and starvation,
The warlord will arise.
Terror, death, destruction,
Pour from the Eastern Sands,
But the truth of all predictions,
Is always in your hands.

(Repeat Bridge and Chorus)

(Guitar solo - Dave Murray)

They died with their boots on, yes they died...
They died! They die with their boots on, they die...
We die! We die! We die! We die! We die!

(Guitar solo - Adrian Smith)

(Repeat Bridge)

If you're gonna die, die with your boots on.
If you're gonna try and try then just stick around,
Gonna cry, just move along,
If you're gonna die, you're gonna die
Gonna die! Die with your boots on,
If you're gonna try, well stick around,
Gonna cry, just move along,
If you're gonna die... Die!

Atlas Shrugged Trailer

Rush~roll the bones

Well, you can stake that claim
Good work is the key to good fortune
Winners take that praise
Losers seldom take that blame
If they don't take that game
And sometimes the winner takes nothing
We draw our own designs
But fortune has to make that frame

We go out in the world and take our chances
Fate is just the weight of circumstances
That's the way that lady luck dances
Roll the bones

Why are we here?
Because we're here
Roll the bones
Why does it happen?
Because it happens
Roll the bones

Faith is cold as ice
Why are little ones born only to suffer
For the want of immunity
Or a bowl of rice?
Well, who would hold a price
On the heads of the innocent children
If there's some immortal power
To control the dice?

We come into the world and take our chances
Fate is just the weight of circumstances
That's the way that lady luck dances
Roll the bones

Jack -- relax.
Get busy with the facts.
No zodiacs or almanacs,
No maniacs in polyester slacks.
Just the facts.
Gonna kick some gluteus max.
It's a parallax -- you dig?
You move around
The small gets big. It's a rig
It's action -- reaction
Random interaction.
So who's afraid
Of a little abstraction?
Can't get no satisfaction
From the facts?
You better run, homeboy
A fact's a fact
From Nome to Rome, boy.

What's the deal? Spin the wheel.
If the dice are hot -- take a shot.
Play your cards. Show us what you got
What you're holding.
If the cards are cold,
Don't go folding.
Lady Luck is golden;
She favours the bold. That's cold
Stop throwing stones
The night has a thousand saxophones. So get out there and rock,
And roll the bones.
Get busy!

Roll the bones

Why are we here?
Because we're here
Roll the bones
Why does it happen?
Because it happens
Roll the bones

Jethro Tull - Too old to rock & roll...

The old Rocker wore his hair too long,
wore his trouser cuffs too tight.
Unfashionable to the end drank his ale too light.
Death's head belt buckle yesterday's dreams
the transport cafe prophet of doom.
Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams
in his post-war-babe gloom.

Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die.

He once owned a Harley Davidson and a Triumph Bonneville.
Counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
and prays that he always will.
But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
all of his mates are doing time:
married with three kids up by the ring road
sold their souls straight down the line.

And some of them own little sports cars
and meet at the tennis club do's.
For drinks on a Sunday work on Monday.
They've thrown away their blue suede shoes.

Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die.

So the old Rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
just like it used to be.
And as he flies tears in his eyes
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.

And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.

No, you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die.

Chariot - Screams The Night

Motorhead - Bye Bye Bitch Bye Bye

You don't know me baby but I know you so well,
Tried to make a fool of me, tried to ring my bell.
Sneaking round behind my back didn't make me cry,
But I'm gonna have my sweet revenge; pay back all your lies.

Gonna make a fool of you, watch out.
Make your life a misery; make you shut your mouth.
Gonna tell a tale on you, make your blue eyes cry,
And then you know we're truly through, bye bye bitch, bye bye.

You know all the reasons and I know all their names,
Trying to keep secrets babe ain't your strongest game.
Running round this city, running outta tales,
I'm gonna make you sorry honey, I'm gonna make you wail.

Gonna be a sad day for you soon.
Make your life a mockery, twist you out of tune.
Gonna do some work on you and only you know why,
And then it's time to say ‘so long', bye bye bitch, bye bye.

You don't know a goddamn thing about the real world,
Here's a short sharp lesson, and I mean every word.
You tell me that you love me but I'm just some other fool,
So bite the bullet, eat your words, I'll teach you the rules.

Gonna make a fool of you, watch out.
Make your life a misery; make you shut your mouth.
Gonna tell a tale on you, make your blue eyes cry,
Then you know it's adios, bye bye bitch, bye bye.

Peter Hammill ... Man-Erg ... The Best Song Ever Writ ...

The killer lives inside me; yes, I can feel him move.
Sometimes he's lightly sleeping in the quiet of his room;
but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine,
he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.
Yes, the killer lives.

The angels live inside me, I can feel them smile;
their presence strokes and soothes the tempest in my mind
and their love can heal the wounds that I have wrought.
They watch me as I go to fall;
well, I know I shall be caught
while the angels live.

How can I be free?
How can I get help?
Am I really me?
Am I someone else?

But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes of gloom
and Death's Head throws his cloak into the corner of my room
and I am doomed.
But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters of my youth
and solemn, waiting Old Man in the gables of the roof:
he tells me truth.

And I, too, live inside me and very often don't know who I am;
I know I'm not a hero;well, I hope that I'm not damned.
I'm just a man, and killers, angels, all are these,
dictators, saviours, refugees in war and peace
as long as Man lives...

I'm just a man, and killers, angels, all are these:
dictators, saviours, refugees.

Darkness (11/11) - Van der Graaf Generator

(Hammill)

Day dawns dark, it now numbers infinity.
Life crawls from the past, watching in wonder
I trace its patterns in me.
Tomorrow's tomorrow is birth again.
Boats burn the bridge in the fens;
the time of the past returns to my life
and uses it.

Don't blame me for the letters that may form in the sand;
don't look in my eyes, you may see all the numbers
that stretch in my sky and colour my hand.
Don't say that I'm wrong in imagining
that the voice of my life cannot sing.
Fate enters and talks in old words:
They amuse it.

The hands shine darkly and white: only in dark they appear.
Bless the baby born today,
flying in pitch, flying on fear.

They shine in my eyes and touch my face
where I have seen them placed before;
don't blame me, please, for the fate that falls:
I did not choose it.
I did not, no no, I did not
I truly did not choose it.

Strawbs - Hangman and the Papist (Top of the Pops)

The village square stands quiet with the curfew still in force
The streets are even clear of dogs and whores
Like some evil bird of prey the scaffold spreads its wings
The people build their fires and bolt their doors
The mayor is giving dinner to the officers and wives
His eldest son is learning how to fawn
The barrack block is hushed and tense, the soldiers drawing lots
Who will be the hangman in the dawn.

The lot falls on a young man who has served for but a year
His home is in the village close nearby
He shivers at the thought of what he's forced to do next day
He wonders who it is that has to die
The full moon casts a cold light on the gloomy prison walls
The papist walk his cell, he cannot sleep
He hears the waiting gallows creaking just beyond the door
He prays for he has no more tears to weep.

The day begins to break, the muffled drums begin to sound
A crowd begins to gather in the square
The presence of the hangman in his terrifying mask
Weighs heavy on the minds of all those there
The colonel reads the sentence which the papist knows by heart
He has failed to show allegiance to the King
His crime is thus with God himself, in His name he must hang
The papist, head held high, says not a thing.

The jailer binds his hands and puts the blindfold to his eyes
He leads him through the door before the crowd
The hangman sees his victim and the blood drains from his face
He sees his younger brother standing proud
The hangman tries to protest but is ordered to proceed
His trembling hands begin to take the strain
His eyes are blind with streaming tears, he cries for all to hear
"Forgive me God, we hang him in they name".

Van Der Graaf Generator - When She Comes

(Hammill)

Slow motion in the quiet of the room;
so potent is the smell of her perfume
that you think she's eternal,
that you think she is everything...
but no-one knows what she is.
Repentance for all you should have said;
her entrance seems to raise you from the dead
and you think she's really with you,
and you think that she'll always stay,
always ready to forgive you,
always ready to grant you her mercy
but in her own way.
When she comes, she'll be a stranger;
struck dumb, you'll try to protest
as the drum beats out the danger...
too late, you should have noticed
that the lady with the skin so white,
like something out of Blake or Burne-Jones
always blocked out the light
and shadowed all you owned.

Still you think she's forever,
yesterday and tomorrow...
but no-one knows where she is.
Still you swear that you can win her
and your prayer is that she'll want you;
aware - once a saint, now you're a sinner
and your sins are going to haunt you
when the lady with her skin so white
like something out of Edgar Allan Poe
holds your hand so very tight
and you hope that she'll never let go.

Easy targets, easy crosswords, easy life:
these key margins leave you balanced on the knife,
bleeding darkly.
In the end it all comes down to sleazy bargains.
That hidden key - you tried so hard to find it,
all you can conceive is the effort to be worthy;
even now you need to be reminded
that La Belle Dame is without mercy.
The lady with her skin so white -
you never did quite catch her name -
now she holds you in the night
and she'll never let go again,
she'll never let go again. 

Love Potion No.9 - Tygers Of Pan Tang

I took my troubles down to madame rough
You know that gypsy with the gold cap tooth
She's got a pad down at 34th and vine
Sellin' little bottles of
Love potion #9

I told her that i was a flop with chicks
I been this way sinces 1956
She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign
She said what ya' need is
Love potion #9

She bent down and turn around and gave me a wink
She said i'm gonna' make it up right here in the sink
It smelled like turpentine and looked like india ink
I held my nose i closed my eyes
I took a drink

I didn't know if it was day or night
I started kissing everything in sight
But when i kissed a cop down at 34th and vine
He broke my little bottle of
Love potion #9

Love potion #9
Love potion #9
Love potion #9

Tygers Of Pan Tang - Minotaur / Hellbound

Ripping through the clouds at the speed of light
Gonna shoot him down if he gets in my sights

I´m hellbound, spellbound
Shot down, heading for the ground

Now I´m closing, he´s got dues to pay
I´ve got no thoughts of pity, his end is on his way

Now he´s on my tail and there´s a smile on his face
Half a second later and I´m wasted in space

No, no, I´m hellbound

Billy Squier - The Stroke

Now everybody have you heard
If you're in the game, then the strokes the word
Dont take no rhythm, dont take no style
Got a thirst for killin, grab your vial and ...

Put your right hand out, give a firm hand-shake
Talk to me about that one big break...
Spread your ear-pollution both far and wide...
Keep your contributions by your side and stroke me, stroke me
Could be a winner boy, you move quite well...
Stroke me, stroke me...
Stroke me, stroke me...
You got your number down...
Stroke me, stroke me...
Stroke me, stroke me...
Say youre a winner but man youre just a sinner now

Put your left foot out keep it all in place...
Work your way right into my face
First you try to bed me you make my backbone slide
But when you found you bled me, skip on by... keep on
stroke me, stroke me
Give me the business all night long
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
Youre so together boy...
Stroke me, stroke me
Say youre a winner but man youre just a sinner now

Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke

Better listen now said it aint no joke
Let your conscience fail ya, just do the stroke
Dontcha take no chances keep your eye on top
Do your fancy dances you cant stop you just stroke me, stroke me

Stroke, stroke

Stroke me, stroke me

Stroke, stroke

Stroke me, stroke me

Stroke, stroke

Stroke me, stroke me

Stroke

Do it.

Stroke me, stroke me.

Stroke

Stroke me, stroke me.

Come on, stroke

Stroke me, stroke me.

Stroke me, stroke me.

Say youre a winner but man youre just a sinner now...

RUSH - RIVENDELL

Sunlight dances through the leaves
Soft winds stir the sighing trees
Lying in the warm grass
Feel the sun upon your face
Elven songs and endless nights
Sweet wine and soft relaxing lights
Time will never touch you
Here in this enchanted place

I've traveled now for many miles
It feels so good to see the smiles of
Friends who never left your mind
When you were far away
From the golden light of coming dawn
Till the twilight when the sun is gone
We treasure every season
And every passing day

Chorus
You feel there's something calling you
You're wanting to return
To where the misty mountains rise and friendly fires burn
A place you can escape the world
Where the dark lord cannot go
Peace of mind and sanctuary by loud water's flow

We feel the coming of a new day
Darkness gives way to light a new way
Stop here for a while until the world,
The world calls you away
Yet you know I've had the feeling
Standing with my senses reeling
This is the place to grow old 'til
I reach my final day.

Chorus

Always Suffering by The Rolling Stones

Let's take a walk
Just you and me
And talk of days gone by
Across the fields
Under the trees
Let's speak of you and I

While the whole world
Was wandering
We walked a steady line
When all our friends
Were wavering
We kept on trying

Now we're always suffering
Already lost
Always suffering
Already lost

Remember when
On summer days
I would sing a lovers son
How you would smile
Shower me with praise
And the sun shined on

Now the rain is falling slow
And the nights grow long
And the train
Cries out so hauntingly

[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/always-suffering-lyrics-rolling-stones.html ]

She is gone

Now we're always suffering
Already lost
We're always suffering
Already lost

Please take these flowers
Smell the perfume
Let your soul come alive
Let there be hope
Hope in your heart
That our love may revive

For life is but a chance
On a wind swept hill
And the seeds of love
Are swirling above
Let them be still

But we're always suffering
We're already lost
Always suffering
Already lost