Coming Back To Life - Pink Floyd

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1994 | Pink Floyd - Coming Back To Life
Detalles de la canción y letra

Where were you when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching
And where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless
Because the things you say and the things you do surround me
While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun
Lost in thought and lost in time
While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and slow
While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime
I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to life
I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the waiting had begun
And headed straight into the shining sun

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Dancing Barefoot - U2

U2 : Dancing Barefoot (Patti Smith) 1989 - Details And Song Lyrics

She is benediction
She is addicted to he
She is the root connection and
She is connecting with me

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me

I'm dancing barefoot
Headed for a spin
Some strange music drags me in
It makes me come up like some heroine

She is sublimation
She is the essence of thee
She is concentrating on he
Who is chosen by she

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me

I'm dancing barefoot
Headed for a spin
Some strange music drags me in
It makes me come up like some heroine

She is recreation
She intoxicated by thee
She has the slow sensation
That he is levitating with she

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Till I lose my sense of gravity

I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music drives me on
Makes me come up like some heroine

Oh God I feel for you
Oh God I feel for you
Oh God I feel for you
...

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Rock On The Radio - Firehouse

Rock On The Radio - Firehouse [Live Performance Japan 1995] - Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Every night and every day
I know what I need to get blown away
I turn it on to overload
And let the power of the sound explode

So come on, everybody let's go
Turn it up - I just gotta have some more
(Gimme that)

Chorus:
Rock on the radio
You turn it up 'till your speakers blow
Rock on the radio
Come on, come on everybody let's go

Like thunder, like dynamite
Ya know I'm gonna blow my speakers up tonight
I'm ready, going all the way
'Cause rock on the radio is here to stay

So come on, everybody let's go
Turn in up - I just gotta have some more
(Gimme that)

Chorus

Title Rock On The Radio
Artist Firehouse
Album Firehouse (1991), Track 1
Genre Glam Metal - Hard Rock

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Seasons Of Change - Firehouse [Instrumental]

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In Hiding - Genesis

Title In Hiding
Artist Genesis

"SONG LYRICS"

Pick me up, put me down
Push me in, turn me round
Switch me on, let me go
I have a mind of my own

In hiding
Far from the city of night
And the factories of truth
I stand upon the mountain
A million miles from my home
And the faces of fear
I have freedom to think

In hiding
I may take off my clothes
That I wear on my face
I float upon a river
A million miles from the plains
That are piercing the clouds
I am lost in the beauty
In hiding

Pick me up, put me down
Push me in, turn me round
Switch me on, let me go
I have a mind of my own

I wish you were here...
In hiding
I lie silent at last
I am free from my past
I walk among the tall trees
This is beauty I know
I am in love with it all
I have freedom to love
In hiding

Pick me up, put me down
Push me in, turn me round
Switch me on, let me go
I have a mind of my own

Album From Genesis To Revelation (1969) | Track 8
Peter Gabriel Years (2008) | Track 8
Genre Art Rock

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Lost For Words - Pink Floyd

Title Lost For Words
Artist Pink Floyd

"SONG LYRICS"

I was spending my time in the doldrums
I was caught in a cauldron of hate
I felt persecuted and paralysed
I thought that everything else would just wait

While you are wasting your time on your enemies
Engulfed in a fever of spite
Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
Like shadows into the night

To martyr yourself to caution
Is not going to help at all
Because there'll be no safety in numbers
When the Right One walks out of the door

Can you see your days blighted by darkness?
Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
Stuck in a word of isolation
While the ivy grows over the door

So I open my door to my enemies
And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please go fuck myself
You know you just can't win

Album The Division Bell (1994) | Track 10
Genre Progressive Rock

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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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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.

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