Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

So you never knew love... until you crossed the line of grace
And you never felt wanted... 'til you'd someone slap your face
So you never felt alive... until you'd almost wasted away

You had to win, you couldn't just pass
The smartest ass, at the top of the class
Your flying colors, your family tree
And all your lessons in history

Please... please... please...
Get up off your knees
Please... please... please...
Please...


So you never knew... how low you'd stoop to make that call
And you never knew... what was on the ground until they made you crawl
So you never knew... that the heaven you keep, you stole

Your catholic blues, your convent shoes
Your stick on tattoos now they're making the news
Your holy war, your northern star
Your sermon on the mount from the boot of your car

Maybe you should stay with yo' mama
She could do your laundry 'n' cook for you
Maybe you should stay with yo' mama
You're really kinda stupid 'n' ugly too


You ain't really made for bein' out in the street
Ain't much hope for a fool like you
'Cause if you play the game, you will get beat

Maybe you should stay with yo' mama
She could do your laundry 'n' cook for you
Maybe you should stay with yo' mama
You're really kinda stupid 'n ugly too
And
You should never smoke in pajamas
You might start a fire 'n' burn yer face
Maybe you'll return to Managua
You could go unnoticed in such a place


:hippy: :hippy: :hippy:

Wakin' up, I watch another sun go down
Another day spent underground
In my world of pills
And I was thinkin' how the world should have cried
On the day Jack Kirby died
I wonder if I'm ill
I'll never trust myself again
But I don't care
Just set that plastic soul on fire
And watch it melt

Life is good, a rocket sled utopia
A self imposed myopia
You gotta love this pace
Life is fast, a million winners everyday
You tell me, is this work or play
I'm never really sure
I'll never trust myself again
But I don't care
Well just set that plastic soul on fire
And watch it melt

Well I'm alive, now you watch me go
A tickle inside my brain
Where it comes from I don't know
But I'm laughin' in the flames
It's just the look in your eyes
I feel like I can fly
And then sometimes I dig it so much, I could die

I'll never make no mortal place
'Cause I don't care
Just set that plastic world on fire
And watch it melt

Well I'm alive, now you watch me go
A tickle inside my brain
Where it comes from I don't know
But I'm laughin' in the flames
It's just the look in your eyes
I feel like I can fly
And then sometimes I dig it so much, I could die

μεεεεελτ

Where have you gone again my sweet?
Everybody wants to know
Where have you gone again my sweet?
Everybody wants to know
Where you gone?

I'm just a ghost, i'm on your street
Waitin', when you comin' home?
Gone so long
Where you gone?
On a long slow goodbye?
On a long slow goodbye...

In every voice, i hear you speak
Waitin' by the telephone
I close my eyes, i just can't sleep
Roll & tumble all night long
All night long
Where you gone?

I close my eyes, i just can't sleep
Where have you gone again my sweet?

On a long slow goodbye?
On a long slow goodbye...

Goodbye

I met her in a garden
Where the warrior grows
We shivered in the darkness
I knew you were at home

I told you I was lonely
And begged you not to cry
Blown smoke in my head
Green lights in your eye

You know about me and the business man
It's hard to keep a friend
Stone cold shaking – waiting for the rest
Wondering where it ends

I don't know how I ever came this way
I don't know how I got this far at all.

You said you'd like to meet her
And it was soon arranged
She said you were her sister
Though we all felt strange


:shock:

Den einai stixoi alla sta papargia mas.


"Brothers and sisters,
I wanna see a sea of hands out there.
Let me see a sea of hands.

I want everybody to kick up some noise.
I wanna hear some revolution out there, brothers.
I wanna hear a little revolution.

Brothers and sisters, the time has come
for each and every one of you to decide
whether you are gonna be the problem,
or whether you are gonna be the solution.

You must choose, brothers, you must choose.
It takes 5 seconds, 5 seconds of decision.
Five seconds to realize your purpose here on the planet.
It takes 5 seconds to realize that it's time to move.
It's time to get down with it.

Brothers, it's time to testify and I want to know,
Are you ready to testify?
Are you ready?
I give you a testimonial, the MC5!"

Brother J.C. Crawford

Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been? its alright we know where youve been.
Youve been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and
scouting for boys.
You bought a guitar to punish your ma,
And you didnt like school, and you know youre nobodys fool,
So welcome to the machine.

Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
What did you dream? its alright we told you what to dream.
You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar,
He always ate in the steak bar. he loved to drive in his jaguar.
So welcome to the machine.

Έχει σίγουρα ξαναμπεί, αλλά ότι και να πούμε...

Quote:

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Originally Posted by solution_AK-47

Den einai stixoi alla sta papargia mas.


"Brothers and sisters,
I wanna see a sea of hands out there.
Let me see a sea of hands.

I want everybody to kick up some noise.
I wanna hear some revolution out there, brothers.
I wanna hear a little revolution.

Brothers and sisters, the time has come
for each and every one of you to decide
whether you are gonna be the problem,
or whether you are gonna be the solution.

You must choose, brothers, you must choose.
It takes 5 seconds

Just five seconds
Just five seconds
Of decision
To realise
That the time
Is right
To start thinkin’ about
A little…
Revolution!

Brother J.C. Crawford joined by Spacemen3

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Devil's eyes
I can see them when they scream at night
Living with me in my dreams
You either love everything
You either love everything
I am right
There is no other way
To fight
Everything I have to say
You either love everything
You either love everything

There's a sound
That we make when we sleep around
Walking through it like a trance
Unhappy movements in your eyes
Unhappy movements in your eyes
Happens fast
Never planned out in your mind
To last
People want but can't decide
Unhappy movements in your eyes
Unhappy movements in your eyes

Aphrodite
(R.E. Broughton)

I'm out in the desert, the desert's in here with me
To be here I came back, back is no place to be
The moon she serves to soothe me, the sun waits to remove me
To another place
I'm a pool in a stream, the sea is where I'm going to
Something tells me why I'm going is what I'm going through
Summer breeze caress me, a frozen road will best me
The night is long
I was a cry for help, loneliness was my back door
Come and go s you please 'cos I don't live there no more
Aphrodite, in your see-through nightie
I can see through you
I wish you were a garden, but you're not
So I'll leave you be
You threw the sunshine in my eyes, made it hard for me to see
Aphrodite, in your see-through nightie
I can see through you
It had to be.

One hundred years from now
See the chrome, can't hear it move
I'll meet you on the way down
Wrapped around somebody's hand
We've all moved on from here
The colour's running dry
A drowsy line of wasted time
Bathes my open mind

This strange machinery
Is keeping you from seeing me
I'll meet you on the way down
Can't stay - unbearable to go

ride - chrome waves

Όμορφη καλημέρα Ελέκτρικ Ρεκβιεμ!

Look at this mess, he thought he was cheatin' God
She leaves in the autumn, his face like a beaten dog
Now he's become everything that you hate
He's just in time to be too late
Friends are like snowflakes, his lies are confessions
Behold the old man and his ruined possessions
He can't play guitar but he does try very hard
Pens from hotel rooms, old library cards
Photos and whatnots, blood in his boots
Sun in his eyes, an anchor instead of roots
Clocks on every wall, fish in the ocean
Solitude, faith, suspicion, commotion
The hole in his stomach tastes like words
He dreams and imagines his face like hers
He knows he can't live without his greatest fears
And nothing's more beautiful than a woman's tears

Cardboard boxes full of regrets
He feeds his remorse like you feed your pets
Voices in his head that all said live a day
But the look in his eyes makes him a dead giveaway
The bough that he breaks, the line that he draws
He fell in love with the ugliness that nobody saw
As close as he came, as far as he stood
He loved her with his mouth as hard as he could
Most people change when they enter the door
They walk home from work and remember the war
He's digging a ditch, spent the day piling
Dirt until it hurt and went away smiling
Alone and heartbroken, just the way he likes it
Only the loneliness knows him wholly
And nothing seems to work, wrong everywhere
He watches her brushing her long, heavy hair

(corrugated tin facade λεει ο φιλος)

Στο φιλντισένιο μου μαρκούτσι
Γαλέρες έρχονται και πάνε
Ρεσάλτα κάνουνε οι μούτσοι
Κι οι πειρατές μεθοκοπάνε
Στο καπηλειό το λιμανίσιο


Θάλασσα, πικροθάλασσα
Γιατί να σ’ αγαπήσω, ω, ω, ω


Σαρακηνοί και Βενετσάνοι
Πιάνουν και δένουν στο κατάρτι
Ελόγου μου τον Καπτα-Γιάννη
Το παλικάρι, τον αντάρτη
Τον άντρακλα τον πελαΐσιο

Θάλασσα, πικροθάλασσα
Γιατί να σ’ αγαπήσω, ω, ω, ω


Και κει στου μακελειού την άψη
Δαγκώνω τα σκοινιά τα λύνω
Και μα τον Άγιο Κωνσταντίνο
Όλους τους ρίχνω μες την χάψη
Δεμένους με τα χέρια πίσω

Θάλασσα, πικροθάλασσα
Πως να μη σ’ αγαπήσω, ω, ω, ω, ω, ω, ω, ω

you fail me with every fatal crush
you fail me with every abandoned love
you fail me with your inferno fuck me eyes
that burn as fuel for my city and its neon lights
burn bright white line fever take them all
you fail me with your new dead end dream
you fail me with your pill box fantasy
you fail me as love's greatest war
that was never worth
you were never worth fighting for
dying living dying living dying everyday
living dying living dying living everyday
you think you are a poet
in your eyes you are a star
who lives through a fantasy of rising above
you think you're a victim
but you live as a drunk
that has never sacrificed that has never loved
you think you are tragic but i know you are lost
you have walked the fault lines
and you have crossed them all
this world doesn't fight you, you fight yourself
thinking we fail you you fail yourself

converge - you fail me.

Drop out of Life with Bong in Hand
Follow the Smoke toward the Riff filled Land
Drop out of Life with Bong in Hand
Follow the Smoke toward the Riff filled Land
Proceeds the Weedian, Nazareth
Proceeds the Weedian, Nazareth
Creedsmen roll out Across The Dying Down
Sacred Israel Holy Mount Zion
Sun Beams Down onto the SAndcean Reigns
Caravan Migrates Through deep SandScape
Lungsmen Unearth the creed of Hasheeshian
LeBaNon
Desert Legion Smoke Covenant is Complete
HerB Bails Retied onto Backs of Beasts
Stoner Caravan Emerge from Sandsea
Earthling Inserts to Chalice the Green Cutchie
GRoundation Soul Finds Trust Upon Smoking Hose
Assemble Creedsmen Rises Prayerfilled Smoke
GolGoTha
Judgement Soon Come To Mankind
Green Herbsmen SErve Rightful King
HEMp SeeD Caravan CArries
Rides out Believer with the spliff Aflame
MAriJuanAut Escapes earth To Cultivate
Grow Room Is Church TEmple of the new Stoner Breed
Chants Loud RObeD Priest Down onto the Freedomseed
Burnt Offering rEdeeMs Completes Smoked Deliverance
Caravan StoneD Deliverants
The CARAvan Holds to Eastern Creed
NOw sMokEs Believer
The Chronicle of the Sinsemillian
Drop out of Life with Bong in Hand
Follow the Smoke toward the Riff filled Land
Drop out of Life with Bong in Hand
Follow the Smoke JERUSALEM....

http://www.cannabis-pics.com/marijuana-drying-rack.jpg

το παραπάνω ποστ έχει μια σπασομουτρέικη ισχύ μετά από ποστ ενός xPhantomduckx.

Ontws


Sunexizontas sto idio ufos:

"Quickening of the Elder
Knowledge of the Otherside
Deepweed sets emotion
Hardening of the Warrior
The burning
That will never die
Melding of the Riffchild
From wall to the Universe
Weed priest stoned arrival
Sharpening of the weapons
The skill inside the endless mind

Celestial King walks water
Hear words foretell destruction
Hear words expose corruption
Generation darkening

Echoes from the mountain
A warning to behold the times
Insight saved the blind man
Covenant with the Father
The burning that will never die
Supersonic psalmist project
Reveals astro child
Windows of the Riffian
Nameless masses cower
From horse and carriage
In the sky"

We're only making plans for Nigel
We only want what's best for him
We're only making plans for Nigel
Nigel just needs this helping hand
And if young Nigel says he's happy
He must be happy
He must be happy in his work
We're only making plans for Nigel
He has his future in a British steel
We're only making plans for Nigel
Nigel's whole future is as good as sealed
And if young Nigel says he's happy
He must be happy
He must be happy in his work
Nigel is not outspoken
But he likes to speak
And loves to be spoken to
Nigel is happy in his work
We're only making plans for Nigel

Αφιερωμένο στο χρήστη stam and the witches μπας και ξεφρικάρει λίγο

Αν ητανε το εδαφος σου προσφορο
θα σου φτιαχνα μια πιστα απο φωσφορο
με δωδεκα διαδρομους, δωδεκα τρομους
με βυσματα κι εντασεις φορητες
με πεισματα και αεροπειρατες

Αν ητανε η αγκαλια σου οαση
θα σου φερνα δισκακια για ακροαση
στο λικνισμα της σαν Μουσταλα η καρδια μου
κι η διψασμενη μου ψυχη στρατος
κι απανω της ζωης ο αετος

[.....]

Κοιμησου εσυ κι εγω θα ονειρευομαι
σαν ησυχος θεος θα εμπορευομαι
απ'τ'ασπρο σου το χιονι διχως σεντονι
στα νυχια του κακου την νυχτα αυτη
κι ο θανατος λυπαται να κρυφτει


χαχ.οκ.

Κάθε τρελό παιδί κρατάει στο χέρι
φιλί της Παναγιάς κι ένα μαχαίρι
κι η μάνα του δεν τραγουδά

Κάθε που σφάζονται δυο περιστέρια
η νύχτα καίγεται στα δυο του χέρια
και το κορίτσι δεν μιλά.

...

'κειιιιιινο το πρωιιιιιιιιιιι του ειπα καλημεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεραααααααααααααααααααα

Άλλα θέλω κι άλλα κάνω
πώς να σου το πω
έλεγα περνούν τα χρόνια
θα συμμορφωθώ.

Μα είναι δώρο άδωρο
ν' αλλάξεις χαρακτήρα
τζάμπα κρατάς λογαριασμό
τζάμπα σωστός με το στανιό.

Έξω φυσάει αέρας
κι όμως μέσα μου
μέσα σ' αυτό το σπίτι
πριγκηπέσα μου,
το φως σου και το φως
χορεύουν γύρω μας
απίστευτος ο κόσμος
κι ο χαρακτήρας μας.

Άλλα θέλω κι άλλα κάνω
κι έφτασα ως εδώ
λάθη στραβά και πάθη
μ' έβγαλαν σωστό.

Ξημερώματα στο δρόμο
ρίχνω πετονιά
πιάνω τον εαυτό μου
και χάνω το μυαλό μου.

Σαν πολύ κλάψα δεν έπεσε ρε φίλοι?

In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave

In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave

Im hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here

In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion
Your favourite game
Your favourite mirror
Your favourite slave

Im hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here

Here's a little song i wrote,
you might want to sing it note for note,
don't worry, be happy

in every life we have some trouble,
when you worry you make it double
don't worry, be happy

dont worry be happy now

aint got no place to lay your head,
somebody came and took your bed,
don't worry, be happy

the landlord say your rent is late,
he may have to litagate,
dont worry, be happy

look at me im happy,

i give you my phone number,
when your worried, call me,
i make you happy

don't worry, be happy

aint got no cash, aint got no style,
aint got no gal to make you smile
but don't worry, be happy

cos when you worry, your face will frown,
and that will bring everybody down,
so don't worry, be happy

don't worry, be happy now...

now there this song i wrote
i hope you you learned it note for note
like good little children

dont worry be happy

listen to what i say
in your life expect some trouble
when you worry you make it double
dont worry be happy
be happy now

dont worry, be happy
dont worry, be happy
dont worry, be happy
dont worry, be happy
dont worry
dont worry be happy
don't worry, don't worry, don't do it,
be happy,put a smile on your face,
don't bring everybody down like this

don't worry, it will soon pass whatever it is,
don't worry, be happy,
i'm not worried


:mrgreen: :hippy:

Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece
The hollow horn plays wasted words
Proves to warn
That he not busy being born
Is busy dying.

Temptation's page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover
That you'd just be
One more person crying.

So don't fear if you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.

As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don't hate nothing at all
Except hatred.

Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far
That not much
Is really sacred.

While preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the president of the United States
Sometimes must have
To stand naked.

An' though the rules of the road have been lodged
It's only people's games that you got to dodge
And it's alright, Ma, I can make it.

Advertising signs that con you
Into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done
That can win what's never been won
Meantime life outside goes on
All around you.

You lose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks
They really found you.

A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
Insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not fergit
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to.

Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to.

For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something
They invest in.

While some on principles baptized
To strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize
And then say God bless him.

While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society's pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole
That he's in.

But I mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares
Propaganda, all is phony.

While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer's pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death's honesty
Won't fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes
Must get lonely.

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False gods, I scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say okay, I have had enough
What else can you show me?

And if my thought-dreams could be seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only.

[Bob Dylan]

και κατι ακομα του απο πανω.

You walk into the room
With your pencil in your hand
You see somebody naked
And you say, who is that man?
You try so hard
But you dont understand
Just what youll say
When you get home

Because something is happening here
But you dont know what it is
Do you, mister jones?

You raise up your head
And you ask, is this where it is?
And somebody points to you and says
Its his
And you say, whats mine?
And somebody else says, where what is?
And you say, oh my god
Am I here all alone?

Because something is happening here
But you dont know what it is
Do you, mister jones?

You hand in your ticket
And you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, how does it feel
To be such a freak?
And you say, impossible
As he hands you a bone

Because something is happening here
But you dont know what it is
Do you, mister jones?

You have many contacts
Among the lumberjacks
To get you facts
When someone attacks your imagination
But nobody has any respect
Anyway they already expect you
To just give a check
To tax-deductible charity organizations

Youve been with the professors
And theyve all liked your looks
With great lawyers you have
Discussed lepers and crooks
Youve been through all of
F. scott fitzgeralds books
Youre very well read
Its well known

Because something is happening here
But you dont know what it is
Do you, mister jones?

Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you
And then he kneels
He crosses himself
And then he clicks his high heels
And without further notice
He asks you how it feels
And he says, here is your throat back
Thanks for the loan

Because something is happening here
But you dont know what it is
Do you, mister jones?

Now you see this one-eyed midget
Shouting the word now
And you say, for what reason?
And he says, how?
And you say, what does this mean?
And he screams back, youre a cow
Give me some milk
Or else go home

Because something is happening here
But you dont know what it is
Do you, mister jones?

Well, you walk into the room
Like a camel and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket
And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a law
Against you comin around
You should be made
To wear earphones

Because something is happening here
But you dont know what it is
Do you, mister jones?

Kai kati Ellhniko...

We are crossing the heartland
Deep inside in the realms of ancient Greece
A path that have walked 300 men and a brave warrior king

They fought for the future of the land
and with pride they served a higher cause
In a battlefield that was mend to be well known

Cause they have dared to raise their swords
Against two million men they fought
Death is waiting for those who tried
And even the Gods have cried

For the land for the king
debt of honour to steel
They stood for the right
And till the last of them died
Cause the ground was painted red with their blood through the gates of fire

The story is being told so many times
But still is drifting in our minds
Those Sparta's sons have hunted the fate of internal life
And when time comes you have got to know
There is a burning flame in us all,
and march like them in the very path of glory

Long haired divine heroes came here to the gates of fire to fight for their pride to stop the darkness over the light. 300 against hundreds of thousands 3 days of horrible massacre. Faces transformed into death masks. Their eyes dreadful holes...and victory was so close. Then the betrayal. They left their broken bodies one by one on the battlefield obeying the law of Sparta.

Δίσκος αλλαγής πλεύσης κι αποκατάστασης βλάβης
Έχω αλλάξει πρέπει να το καταλάβεις
Μη με ψάξεις μέσα σε διεθνιστικές τάσεις
Οι διεθνισμοί δεν πατούσαν σε υγειείς βάσεις
Αρκετά μ' αυτό το παραμύθι
Η στάθμη της σούπας του κοσμοπολίτη έχει ανέβει τόσο που μου αγγίζει τη μύτη
Υπάρχει πρόβλημα
Προσπαθώ να μη χάσω την εθνική μου ταυτότητα
Μέσα σ' αυτό το πλήθος που του επιβάλαν το υδροχόικο ήθος
Φορείς της νέας εποχής που δουλεύουν στο ημίφως
Γι' αυτό στην εποχή μας ως συνήθως είναι απών το πολιτικό ον του Αριστοτέλη
Η νέα παγκόσμια τάξη θέλει, έναν άνθρωπο κουρέλι
Απλό αριθμό μέσα σε στατιστικές
Μια κοινωνία από ομογενοποιημένους καταναλωτές
Μας θέλει πιόνια στη σκακιέρα των παγκόσμιων εξουσιαστών
Των καρτέλ πετρελαίου και των πολυεθνικών εταιριών
Και δυστυχώς πάει κάπως έτσι λοιπόν

Όλοι ζούμε δίχως την παραμικρή υποψία
Ενώ η αρρώστια έχει αρχίσει να μας τρώει το πόδι
Θα είν' αργά όταν θ' ανακαλύψουν τη συνομοσία
Θα είν' αργά όταν θα βρισκόμαστε στο ξόδι

Σοφόν το σαφές
Όμως όλοι μιλάν με μισόλογα και υπεκφυγές
Η σύγχρονη διανόηση φέρνει σύγχιση και συσκότηση αντί να δίνει φώτηση
Είναι γεγονός πως τελούμε υπό κατοχή
Μας διοικούν πολιτικοί με ομιχλώδη καταγωγή
Σκοτεινών κέντρων αποφάσεων υποτακτικοί
Οι δήθεν πνευματικοί ταγοί τηρούν μια ένοχη ανοχή
Όλα μας ωθούν προς μια νέα εποχή ζόφου
Η πτώση γίνεται συνόνυμο της προόδου
Δε μας θέλουν Έλληνες αλλά πολίτες του κόσμου
Βλέπεις, κιμάς ανθρώπου η ιδεολογία βολεύει τα παγκόσμια εξουσιαστικά ιερατεία
Τα οποία εξάγουν ένα μοντέλο και προσπαθούν να μας το επιβάλουν με το έτσι θέλω
Δε θέλουν μια ειρηνική παγκόσμια κοινότητα που να αφήνει περιθώρια στην πολλαπλότητα
Κατ' αυτούς παγκοσμιοποίηση σημαίνει ισοπεδωτική μονομορφοποίηση
Γι' αυτό έχουν στο στόχαστρο το όμαιμο, το ομόγλωσσο, το ομόθρησκο και το ομότροπο
Μας έχουν φτιάξει μια θηλιά για το λαιμό μας
Παραχαράσουν το παρελθόν μας προς όφελος του δικού τους μέλλοντος
Ετοιμάζουν το έδαφος για διέλευση ενός κυβερνομεσαίωνος
Σκοταδισμός για μένα και για σένα
Σκοταδισμός 2001
Βάλουν πανταχώθεν εσκεμένα ενάντια στο αδογμάτιστο ελληνικό πνεύμα
Ναι, μη σου προκαλεί καθόλου έκπληξη
Η επιχείρηση εθνοκτονίας σε εξέλιξη
Χωρίς αντίδραση μπαίνουμε στο στόμα του λύκου
Η Ελλάς μια αποικία νέου τύπου
Ρόλο δούρειου ίππου παίζουν τα στρατευμένα τους φερέφωνα
Αυτοί που εκλέγονται δουλεύουν για ξένα συμφέροντα
Ανοίγουν την κερκόπορτα συνεπικουρούμενοι από σύγχρονους Ηρρόστρατους και Εφιάλτες
Δε γίνονται αντιληπτοί από ένα έθνος με υπνοβάτες

Κι όλοι ζούμε δίχως την παραμικρή υποψία
Ενώ η αρρώστια έχει αρχίσει να μας τρώει το πόδι
Θα είν' αργά όταν θ' ανακαλύψουν τη συνομοσία
Θα είν' αργά όταν θα βρισκόμαστε στο ξόδι

:P

Ο δρόμος που γλιστράει μες τους λόφους
είναι φορτωμένος με ναπάλμ
Στο ποδήλατο πηδώντας θα χαθείς
ψάχνοντας για μια άκρη

Όταν σου φωνάζουν να σταθείς
βγαίνει για καλά η ψυχή στα χείλη
Σε προσμένουν πτώματα σειρά
και ένας αρχιφύλακας με κήλη

Όπου κι αν τραβήξεις θα βρεθεί
κάτι να σε βγάλει απ’ το δρόμο
Το καράβι απλώνει τα πανιά
Μα η άγκυρα γερά στον ώμο

Ταξιδιάρικα πουλιά τα’ αγέρα
πότες θα μας πάρετε και μας
Πέρα στου Αιγαίου τα νησιά
στου πελάγου τις ατέλειωτες αμμούδες

Ο δρόμος που γλιστράει μες τους λόφους
είναι φορτωμένος με ναπάλμ
Στο ποδήλατο πηδώντας θα χαθείς
ψάχνοντας για μια άκρη...

A wise man once said
A flower is only
A sexual organ
Beauty is cruelty
And evolution
A wise man once said
that everything could be explained with mathematics
He had denied
His feminine side
Now where is the wisdom in that?

I came just as fast as I could
Through the dirty air
Of your neighbourhood
Your name on a grain of rice
Hangin' around my neck
And a head like lead

This is the 21st century
I heard everything they said
The Universe demystified
Chemicals for God
This is the 21st century
I heard everything they said

A wise man once wrote
That love is only
An ancient instinct
For reproduction
Natural selection
A wise man once said
That everything could be explained
And it's all in the brain

We lay on a velvet rug
by the open fire
She blew air on my eyelids
I cried "What's it all about?"
As she kissed my hair
She said "There, there.."

"This is the 21st century
I heard everything you said
The universe demystified
Astronomy instead
This is the 21st century
Can't you get it through your head
This aint the way it was meant to be
Magic isn't dead
Come to bed
Come to bed

And rest your heavy head my love.."
And slowly, from above,
She showed the answer's something that can't be written down

This is the 21st century
Flash to crash and burn
Nobody's gonna give you anything
For nothing in return
There's a man up in a mirrored building
And he just bought the world

Would you want
To have kids
Growing up
Into what's left of this?

She shook her head,
She said "Can't you see?
The world is you
The world is me."

ΕΛΤΑ ΗΛΠΑΠ ΗΣΑΠ ΟΣΕ
ΟΓΑ κ' ΦΠΑ
ΕΠΕ ΟΕ ΑΕ ΥΠΕ
Κουπλέ

ΔΕΗ ΠΑΣΟΚ ΚΑΠΗ ΟΤΕ
ΚΥΣΙΛ ΚΥΣΕΑ ΑΓΕΤ ΑΓΕΣ
ΚΚΕ ΣΕΛΕΤΕ ΚΑΤΕΕ

ΑΤΑ ΑΤΕ ΕΤΒΑ ΕΤΕ
ΟΑΣΑ ΤΘΔΕ
ΠΕΡΠΑ ΚΕΠΑ ΑΚΕΠ ΠΑΕ
Κουπλέ

ΔΕΗ ΠΑΣΟΚ ΚΑΠΗ ΟΤΕ
ΚΥΣΙΛ ΚΥΣΕΑ ΑΓΕΤ ΑΓΕΣ
ΚΚΕ ΣΕΛΕΤΕ ΚΑΤΕΕ

ΕΔΙΚ ΕΡΕ ΕΝΕΠ ΝΔ
ΚΚΕ-ΜΛ
ΕΙΝΑΠ ΕΣΥ ΓΕΣΕΕ ΔΣ
ΖΟΥΛΟΥ

ΔΕΗ ΠΑΣΟΚ ΚΑΠΗ ΟΤΕ
ΚΥΣΙΛ ΚΥΣΕΑ ΑΓΕΤ ΑΓΕΣ
ΚΚΕ ΣΕΛΕΤΕ ΚΑΤΕΕ

Θα πάρω σιδερόβεργα Παναγιά μου
Μολότοφ κι αλυσίδες
Και θα τα κάνω βίδες

Θα πάω στον Καραμπελιά Παναγιά μου
Που 'χει λεβέντες νέους
Αναρχικούς κι ωραίους

Ώπα η επανάσταση !


:)

Kala milame esu egrapses twra! :rofl: :rofl:

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Originally Posted by Pitsadoros

Δίσκος αλλαγής πλεύσης κι αποκατάστασης βλάβης
Έχω αλλάξει πρέπει να το καταλάβεις
Μη με ψάξεις μέσα σε διεθνιστικές τάσεις
Οι διεθνισμοί δεν πατούσαν σε υγειείς βάσεις
Αρκετά μ' αυτό το παραμύθι
Η στάθμη της σούπας του κοσμοπολίτη έχει ανέβει τόσο που μου αγγίζει τη μύτη
Υπάρχει πρόβλημα
Προσπαθώ να μη χάσω την εθνική μου ταυτότητα
Μέσα σ' αυτό το πλήθος που του επιβάλαν το υδροχόικο ήθος
Φορείς της νέας εποχής που δουλεύουν στο ημίφως
Γι' αυτό στην εποχή μας ως συνήθως είναι απών το πολιτικό ον του Αριστοτέλη
Η νέα παγκόσμια τάξη θέλει, έναν άνθρωπο κουρέλι
Απλό αριθμό μέσα σε στατιστικές
Μια κοινωνία από ομογενοποιημένους καταναλωτές
Μας θέλει πιόνια στη σκακιέρα των παγκόσμιων εξουσιαστών
Των καρτέλ πετρελαίου και των πολυεθνικών εταιριών
Και δυστυχώς πάει κάπως έτσι λοιπόν

Όλοι ζούμε δίχως την παραμικρή υποψία
Ενώ η αρρώστια έχει αρχίσει να μας τρώει το πόδι
Θα είν' αργά όταν θ' ανακαλύψουν τη συνομοσία
Θα είν' αργά όταν θα βρισκόμαστε στο ξόδι

Σοφόν το σαφές
Όμως όλοι μιλάν με μισόλογα και υπεκφυγές
Η σύγχρονη διανόηση φέρνει σύγχιση και συσκότηση αντί να δίνει φώτηση
Είναι γεγονός πως τελούμε υπό κατοχή
Μας διοικούν πολιτικοί με ομιχλώδη καταγωγή
Σκοτεινών κέντρων αποφάσεων υποτακτικοί
Οι δήθεν πνευματικοί ταγοί τηρούν μια ένοχη ανοχή
Όλα μας ωθούν προς μια νέα εποχή ζόφου
Η πτώση γίνεται συνόνυμο της προόδου
Δε μας θέλουν Έλληνες αλλά πολίτες του κόσμου
Βλέπεις, κιμάς ανθρώπου η ιδεολογία βολεύει τα παγκόσμια εξουσιαστικά ιερατεία
Τα οποία εξάγουν ένα μοντέλο και προσπαθούν να μας το επιβάλουν με το έτσι θέλω
Δε θέλουν μια ειρηνική παγκόσμια κοινότητα που να αφήνει περιθώρια στην πολλαπλότητα
Κατ' αυτούς παγκοσμιοποίηση σημαίνει ισοπεδωτική μονομορφοποίηση
Γι' αυτό έχουν στο στόχαστρο το όμαιμο, το ομόγλωσσο, το ομόθρησκο και το ομότροπο
Μας έχουν φτιάξει μια θηλιά για το λαιμό μας
Παραχαράσουν το παρελθόν μας προς όφελος του δικού τους μέλλοντος
Ετοιμάζουν το έδαφος για διέλευση ενός κυβερνομεσαίωνος
Σκοταδισμός για μένα και για σένα
Σκοταδισμός 2001
Βάλουν πανταχώθεν εσκεμένα ενάντια στο αδογμάτιστο ελληνικό πνεύμα
Ναι, μη σου προκαλεί καθόλου έκπληξη
Η επιχείρηση εθνοκτονίας σε εξέλιξη
Χωρίς αντίδραση μπαίνουμε στο στόμα του λύκου
Η Ελλάς μια αποικία νέου τύπου
Ρόλο δούρειου ίππου παίζουν τα στρατευμένα τους φερέφωνα
Αυτοί που εκλέγονται δουλεύουν για ξένα συμφέροντα
Ανοίγουν την κερκόπορτα συνεπικουρούμενοι από σύγχρονους Ηρρόστρατους και Εφιάλτες
Δε γίνονται αντιληπτοί από ένα έθνος με υπνοβάτες

Κι όλοι ζούμε δίχως την παραμικρή υποψία
Ενώ η αρρώστια έχει αρχίσει να μας τρώει το πόδι
Θα είν' αργά όταν θ' ανακαλύψουν τη συνομοσία
Θα είν' αργά όταν θα βρισκόμαστε στο ξόδι

:P

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:pink::pink::pink::pink:

Decide yourself if radio’s gonna stay.
Reason: it could polish up the grey.
Put that, put that, put that up your wall
That this isn’t country at all

Raving station, decide yourself

Keep me out of country in the word
Deal the porch is leading us absurd.
Push that, push that, push that to the hull
That this isn’t nothing at all.

Straight off the boat, where to go?
Calling on in transit, calling on in transit
Radio Free Europe, radio.

Beside defying media too fast
Instead of pushing palaces to fall
Put that, put that, put that before all
That this isn’t fortunate at all

Raving station, decide yourself
Calling on in transit, calling on in transit
Radio Free Europe, radio.

Decide yourself, calling all of the medias too fast

Keep me out of country in the word
Disappoint is into us absurd

Straight off the boat, where to go?
Calling on in transit, calling on in transit
Radio Free Europe
Radio Free Europe

Calling on in transit, calling on in transit
Radio Free Europe
Radio Free Europe

REM - Radio Free Europe

"Ζόρικος κρεμανταλάς
ο καιρός που κουβαλάς
Η ζωή σου μια νταλίκα
Με μπαγκάζια και με ΙΚΑ

Τώρα απόχτησες καβούκι
Και αμάξι σπορ μοντέλο
Τώρα σκάλωσες στο λούκι
Κι είσ' αλλιώτικο καπέλο

Η ζωή σου ντουμπλ-φας
Μέσα κι έξω τη φοράς
Η καρδούλα σου γκαζιέρα
Δίχως γκάζι και αγέρα

Μες στο κόλπο είσαι χωμένος
Και γλιτώνεις παρά τρίχα
Τώρα είσαι βολεμένος
και σου κόψανε το βήχα

Κι αν θυμάσαι τα παλιά
Ψέματα και μπλα, μπλα, μπλα
Η καρδιά σου ναφθαλίνη
Με κασμίρι και λουστρίνι

Τώρα κάνεις μαύρη πλάκα
Κι όλο τρως απ' την κουτάλα
Τώρα μάγκωσε η φάκα
Και σε κλείσανε στη γυάλα"


http://img77.imageshack.us/img77/7571/mpelou11gp6.jpg

Δεν λυγάνε τα ξεράδια και πονάνε τα ρημάδια
κούτσα μια και κούτσα δυο στης ζωής το ρημαδιό
Μεροδούλι ξενοδούλι δέρναν ούλοι οι αφέντες δούλοι
ούλοι δούλοι αφεντικό και μ' αφήναν νηστικό
και μ' αφήναν νηστικό

Ανωχώρι κατωχώρι ανηφόρι κατηφόρι
και με κάμα και βροχή ώσπου μου 'βγαινε η ψυχή
Είκοσι χρονώ γομάρι σήκωσα όλο το νταμάρι
κι έχτισα στην εμπασιά του χωριού την εκκλησιά
του χωριού την εκκλησιά

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο άιντε σύμβολο αιώνιο
αν ξυπνήσεις μονομιάς θα 'ρθει ανάποδα ο ντουνιάς
θα 'ρθει ανάποδα ο ντουνιάς

Και ζευγάρι με το βόδι άλλο μπόϊ κι άλλο πόδι
όργωνα στα ρέματα τ' αφεντός τα στρέμματα
Και στον πόλεμο όλα για όλα κουβαλούσα πολυβόλα
να σκοτώνονται οι λαοί για τ' αφέντη το φαί
για τ' αφέντη το φαί

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο...

Koίτα οι άλλοι έχουν κινήσει έχει η πλάση κοκκινίσει
άλλος ήλιος έχει βγει σ' άλλη θάλασσα άλλη γη

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο...

my name is bobby peru

like the country

so is your pussy wet?

is it wet?

huh?

i wanna fuck you like a bunny

show it to me

sodomy

Απόψε πόσο μόνος να'μαι
Και συ να λείπεις μακριά
Σαν να'ναι τώρα το θυμάμαι
Το τελευταίο όταν μου πες έχε γεια

Ήτανε τρεις θυμάμαι Απριλη
Κάποια Δευτέρα ερωτική
Κι ήτανε κάπου προς το δείλι
Όταν δακρύσαμε στο τελευταίο φιλί

Μεγάλωσες μες στα σαλόνια και έμαθες
Στο πάρκο με τα περιστέρια
Με τον αλήτη που μπλέξες τι γύρευες
Αφρόψαρο στα φουσκονερια

Κάποτε κύλαγε το αίμα
Μέσα στις φλέβες μας καυτό
Τώρα συμβόλαιο με το ψέμα
Έχουμε κάνει εσύ εκεί και γω εδώ

Μ' αυτή τη νύχτα ώρα μια
Όπου κι αν είσαι θα αισθανθείς
Το κάλεσμα μου σαν μια υποψία
Μες στο σκοτάδι στα τυφλά να σε καλεί

Μεγάλωσες μες στα σαλόνια και έμαθες
Στο πάρκο με τα περιστέρια
Με τον αλήτη που μπλέξες τι γύρευες
Αφρόψαρο στα φουσκονερια

:touched:

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Originally Posted by hunted by a Freak

Απόψε πόσο μόνος να'μαι
Και συ να λείπεις μακριά
Σαν να'ναι τώρα το θυμάμαι
Το τελευταίο όταν μου πες έχε γεια

Ήτανε τρεις θυμάμαι Απριλη
Κάποια Δευτέρα ερωτική
Κι ήτανε κάπου προς το δείλι
Όταν δακρύσαμε στο τελευταίο φιλί

Μεγάλωσες μες στα σαλόνια και έμαθες
Στο πάρκο με τα περιστέρια
Με τον αλήτη που μπλέξες τι γύρευες
Αφρόψαρο στα φουσκονερια

Κάποτε κύλαγε το αίμα
Μέσα στις φλέβες μας καυτό
Τώρα συμβόλαιο με το ψέμα
Έχουμε κάνει εσύ εκεί και γω εδώ

Μ' αυτή τη νύχτα ώρα μια
Όπου κι αν είσαι θα αισθανθείς
Το κάλεσμα μου σαν μια υποψία
Μες στο σκοτάδι στα τυφλά να σε καλεί

Μεγάλωσες μες στα σαλόνια και έμαθες
Στο πάρκο με τα περιστέρια
Με τον αλήτη που μπλέξες τι γύρευες
Αφρόψαρο στα φουσκονερια

:touched:

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:touched: :pink:

I've just reached a place
Where the willow don't bend.
There's not much more to be said
It's the top of the end.
I'm going,
I'm going,
I'm gone.

I'm closin' the book
On the pages and the text
And I don't really care
What happens next.
I'm just going,
I'm going,
I'm gone.

I been hangin' on threads,
I been playin' it straight,
Now, I've just got to cut loose
Before it gets late.
So I'm going,
I'm going,
I'm gone.

Grandma said, "Boy, go and follow your heart
And you'll be fine at the end of the line.
All that's gold isn't meant to shine.
Don't you and your one true love ever part."

I been walkin' the road,
I been livin' on the edge,
Now, I've just got to go
Before I get to the ledge.
So I'm going,
I'm just going,
I'm gone.