Las Mejores Canciones Del Rock Clásico: septiembre 2011

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The Loudest Sound - The Cure

"SONG LYRICS"

Side by side in silence
They pass away the day
So comfortable, so habitual...
And so nothing left to say

Nothing left to say
Nothing left to say

Side by side in silence
His thoughts echo round
He looks up at the sky...
She looks down at the ground

Stares down at the ground
Stares down at the ground

Side by side in silence
They wish for different worlds
She dreams him as a boy...
And he loves her as a girl

Loves her as a girl...

And side by side in silence
Without a single word...

It's the loudest sound
It's the loudest sound...

It's the loudest sound I ever heard

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So What - Metallica

"SONG LYRICS"

SO FUCKIN WHAT

Well I've been to Hastings
And I've been to Brighton
I've been to Eastbourne too
So what? So what?
And I've been here
I've been there
I've been every fucking where
So what? So what? So what? So what? You boring little cunt!

Who cares?
Who cares what you do?
Yeah, who cares?
Who cares about you, you, you, you, you?

Well I've fucked a queen
I've fucked Bach
I've even sucked an old mans cock
So what? So what?
And I've fucked a sheep
I've fucked a goat
I rammed my cock right down his throat
So what? So what?
So what? So what, you boring little fuck?

Well who cares?
Who cares what you do?
And who cares?
Who cares about you, you, you, you, you?

And I've drunk that
I've drunk this
I've spewed up on a pint of piss
So what? So what?
I've had skag
I've had speed
I've jacked up until I bleed
So what? So what?
So what? So what, you boring little cunt?

Well who cares?
Who cares what you do?
Yeah, who cares?
Who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you?

I've had crabs
I've had lice
I've had the clap and that ain't nice
So what? So what?
I've fucked this
I've fucked that
I've even fucked a school girl's twat
So what? So what?
So what? So what, you boring little fuck?

Well who cares?
Who cares what you do?
And who cares?
Who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you?

So fucking what!

Yeah!
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So Lonely - The Police

Title So Lonely
Artist The Police

"SONG LYRICS"

Well, someone told me yesterday that when you shove your love away
You act as if you just don't care, you look as if you're going somewhere
But I just can't convince myself, I couldn't live with no one else
And I can only play that part and sit and nurse my broken heart

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely, I feel so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, I feel so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, I feel so alone
So lonely, so lonely

Now no one's knocked upon my door for a thousand years or more
All made up and nowhere to go, welcome to this one man show
Just take a seat, they're always free, nNo surprise, no mystery
In this theatre that I call my soul, I always play the starring role

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely, I feel so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, I feel so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, I feel so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, I'm alone

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

Lonely, I'm so lonely, I feel so alone
I feel low, I feel so, feel so low, I feel low, low
I feel low, low, low, I feel low, low, low
I feel low, low, low
I feel low, low, low, I feel low, low, low
Low, I feel low
I feel low, I feel low, I feel so lonely, I feel so lonely
I feel so lonely, lonely, lonely, lone
Lonely, lone, I feel so alone, yeah

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, I feel so lonely, I feel so lonely
I feel so lonely, I feel so lonely, I feel so lonely
I feel so lonely, I feel so lonely, I feel so lonely

I feel so low, so lonely, I feel so low, so lonely
I feel so low, so lonely
I feel so low, so lonely, I feel so low, so lonely
I feel so low, so lonely...

Album Outlandos D'Amour (1978) | Track 2
Every Breath You Take - The Singles (1986) | Track 3
The Police (2007) | Track 7
Message In A Box - The Complete Recordings (1993) | Track 5
The 50 Greatest Songs (2009) | Track 6 Disc 3
Genre Punk

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Money - Pink Floyd

Title Money
Artist Pink Floyd

"SONG LYRICS"

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're ok

Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash

A new car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team

Money, get back
I'm all right Jack, keep your hands off of my stack

Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do-goody-good bullshit

I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling section
And I think I need a Lear Jet

Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie

Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today

But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise
That they're giving none away

Away
Away

Album The Dark Side of the Moon (1973) - Track 6
Genres Progressive rock - blues rock - funk rock - jazz fusion

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Pigs (Three Different Ones) - Pink Floyd

Title Pigs (Three Different Ones)
Artist Pink Floyd
Genre Progressive Rock

"SONG LYRICS"

Big man, pig man, ha ha charade you are.
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha charade you are.
And when your hand is on your heart,
You're nearly a good laugh,
Almost a joker,
With your head down in the pig bin,
Saying "Keep on digging."
Pig stain on your fat chin.
What do you hope to find.
When you're down in the pig mine.
You're nearly a laugh,
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Bus stop rat bag, ha ha charade you are.
You fucked up old hag, ha ha charade you are.
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass.
You're nearly a good laugh,
Almost worth a quick grin.
You like the feel of steel,
You're hot stuff with a hatpin,
And good fun with a hand gun.
You're nearly a laugh,
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Hey you, Whitehouse,
Ha ha charade you are.
You house proud town mouse,
Ha ha charade you are
You're trying to keep our feelings off the street.
You're nearly a real treat,
All tight lips and cold feet
And do you feel abused?
.....! .....! .....! .....!
You gotta stem the evil tide,
And keep it all on the inside.
Mary you're nearly a treat,
Mary you're nearly a treat
But you're really a cry.

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Pigs On The Wing 1 - Pink Floyd

Title Pigs On The Wing 1
Artist Pink Floyd

"SONG LYRICS"

If you didn't care what happened to me,
And I didn't care for you,
We would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain
Occasionally glancing up through the rain.
Wondering which of the buggars to blame
And watching for pigs on the wing.

Album Animals (1977) | Track 1
Genre Folk Rock

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Silent Sun - Genesis

Title The Silent Sun
Artist Genesis

"SONG LYRICS"

The silent sun that never shines,
She is the warmth of my lonely heart,
The motion of a turning wheel,
Can't you stop it and look around.

Baby, you feel so close,
I wish you could see my love,
Baby, you've changed my life,
I'm trying to show you.

A tiny stone that hides from me,
Can't you see that I'm just outside,
A mountain stream that chills the sea,
Can't you feel in your useless pride.

Baby, you feel so close...

When night reveals a star filled sky
I want to hold it in my hands.
When snowflakes heal the ugly ground,
Your beauty hides the joy I've found.

Baby, you feel so close...

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Several Species Of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together In A Cave And Grooving With A Pict - Pink Floyd

Title Several Species Of Small Furry
Animals Gathered Together In A Cave And Grooving With A Pict
Artist Pink Floyd
Album Ummagumma (1969) - Track 7
Genre Musique Concrète

"SONG LYRICS"

Aye an' a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin
ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place
well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side
and I cried, cried, cried.

The fear a fallen down taken never back the raize and then Craig Marion,
get out wi' ye Claymore out mi pocket a' ran doon, doon the middin stain
picking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet.
Never he cried, never shall it ye get me alive
ye rotten hound of the burnie crew. Well I snatched fer the blade O my
Claymore cut and thrust and I fell doon before him round his feet.

Aye! A roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart that I would nay fall
but as dead, dead as 'a can be by his feet; de ya ken?

...and the wind cried Mary.

[In English] Thank you.

Wikipedia Article

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Las Mejores Canciones Del Rock Clásico: septiembre 2011