Σάββατο 4 Ιουνίου 2011
Δ. Σαββόπουλος - Της γιατρειάς το ρίσκο
Στίχοι: Διονύσης Σαββόπουλος
Μουσική: Van Morrison
Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Διονύσης Σαββόπουλος -Αργύρης Μπακιρτζής-Αλκίνοος Ιωαννίδης
Πάλι εγώ εγώ, δε ξεκόβω εγώ
πάντα εδώ ανήκω άκρη άκρη σχεδόν
όλα ίδια κι όμοια, αλλαγή καμιά
μόνο η άκρη της ποίησης, το παιχνίδι της ίασης.
Στις αρχαίες οδούς, στις παλιές ατραπούς
βιαστικοί κι αδαείς δε προχωράει ουδείς.
Τη γωνιά ξαναβρίσκω, ήμουν πάντα εδώ
για να αποδεχθώ της γιατρειάς το ρίσκο.
Ψέλνει όλη η τάξη, ήμουν πάντα εντάξει.
Μια κραυγή η φωνή μου να με βλέπεις ψυχή μου.
Γιατί όλο αυτό, μα όλο, θέλει αυτό το σόλο
στου Τζέλι Ρολ το σεργιάνι, να βαδίσει να γιάνει.
Στα χρυσά σταυροδρόμια των παιδιών μου τα εγκώμια
αντηχούν για τον μόνο, τον γιατρεμένο χρόνο.
Ας ανέβουν οι εντάσεις, προ παντός μη δειλιάσεις.
Γίνε του άγνωστου ο μίμος, ευθαρσώς κι επωνύμως.
Γιατί όλο αυτό μα όλο, θέλει αυτό το σόλο.
Στα σκαλιά του Τσιτσάνη, να ανεβεί να γιάνει.
Δυνατά να σ' ακούω, τ' όνομά σου ν' ακούω
τη ψυχή σου να βρίσκω στης γιατρειάς της το ρίσκο.
Ρίσκο η γιατρειά σου
παίρνει τ' όνομά σου
παίζει την ωδή σου
εν ονόματι σου.
Παρασκευή 3 Ιουνίου 2011
Πέμπτη 2 Ιουνίου 2011
Τετάρτη 1 Ιουνίου 2011
Τρίτη 31 Μαΐου 2011
Tom Baxter - Tell Her Today
lyrics:
it's hard to say you love some one
it's hard to say you don't
it's hard to learn to trust someone
it's hard to be without
so if u think you love some one
try, try, try
because that one may be your only one
so if you love her think only of her
take the time, tell her today
and when without love, everything's harder
take the time, drop everything, go tell her today
oh for every king you'll find a queen
that keeps his kingdom strong
oh if love's the food that feeds my heart
then baby, sweet baby, i'm hungry now
oh so if you think you love some one
try, try, try
because that one may be your only one
so if you love her, think only of her
take the time, tell her today
and when without her, everything's harder
take the time, drop everything, tell her today
so if you love her, think only of her
take the time, tell her today
and when without her, everything's harder
take the time, tell her!
tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her
tell her, tell her, tell her
Δευτέρα 30 Μαΐου 2011
Frank Zappa - Bobby Brown Goes Down
lyrics:
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth is shiney
I tell all the girls they can kiss my heinie
Here I am at a famous school
I'm dressin' sharp 'n I'm
Actin' cool
I got a cheerleader here wants to help with my paper
Let her do all the work 'n maybe later I'll rape her
Oh God I am the American dream
I do not think I'm too extreme
An' I'm a handsome sonofabitch
I'm gonna get a good job 'n be real rich
(Get a good, get a good, get a good, get a good job)
Women's Liberation
Came creepin' across the nation
I tell you people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then,
Aw, she tried to make me say when
She had my balls in a vice, but she left the dick
I guess it's still hooked on, but now it shoots too quick
Oh God I am the American dream
(P.U.)
But now I smell like Vaseline
An' I'm a miserable sonofabitch
Am I a boy or a lady . . . I don't know which
(I wonder wonder, wonder wonder)
So I went out 'n bought me a leisure suit
I jingle my change, but I'm still kinda cute
Got a job doin' radio promo
An' none of the jocks can even tell I'm a homo
Eventually me 'n a friend
Sorta of drifted along into S&M
I can take about an hour on the tower of power
'Long as I gets a little golden shower
Oh God I am the American dream
With a spindle up my butt till it makes me scream
An' I'll do anything to get ahead
I lay awake nights sayin', "Thank you, Fred!"
Oh God, Oh God, I'm so fantastic!
Thanks to Freddie, I'm a sexual spastic
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down,
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down,
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down
Ha-ha . . .
O'Hearn:
Yeah . . . I knew you'd be surprised . . .
Παρασκευή 27 Μαΐου 2011
Πέμπτη 26 Μαΐου 2011
Manu Chao - Bella Ciao
"Bella ciao" is an Italian partisan song of World War II.
Una mattina mi son svegliato
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
Una mattina mi son svegliato
Eo ho trovato l'invasor
O partigiano porta mi via
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
O partigiano porta mi via
Che mi sento di morir
E se io muoio da partigiano
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
E se io muoio da partigiano
Tu mi devi seppellir
Mi seppellire lassù in montagna
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
Mi seppellire lassù in montagna
Sotto l'ombra di un bel fiore
E le genti che passeranno
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
E le genti che passeranno
Mi diranno: "Che bel fior"
È questo il fiore del partigiano
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
È questo il fiore del partigiano
Morto per la libertà
Τετάρτη 25 Μαΐου 2011
Τρίτη 24 Μαΐου 2011
Δευτέρα 23 Μαΐου 2011
Κυριακή 22 Μαΐου 2011
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