Poison is the wind that blows from the north and south and east

The Strokes - Mercy mercy me

Ah, mercy, mercy me,

Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no.

Where did all the blue skies go?

Poison is the wind that blows from the north and south and east.

Mercy, mercy me,

Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no.

Oil wasted on the ocean and upon

our seas fish full of mercury,

Oh, mercy, mercy me.

Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no, no.

Radiation underground and in the sky;

animals and birds who live near by are dying.

Oh, mercy, mercy me.

Ah, things ain't what they used to be.

What about this over crowded land?

How much more abuse from man can she stand?

I sat alone and put my head in my hands

Until June - The Man Who Lost His Soul




Growing up I found the life that I knew
Overshadowed by the anger in the clutch of abuse
And shells and bullets fell and dropped to the floor
I put an end to an era and I started a war
When I carried out the worst of my plans
I was the only one surviving and a miserable man

Now in all my life, I've taking over slowly
And feel my hands, and see what I've become
And oh so wrong to leave your love behind me
And I gained the world, but lost my soul
Is there no one to save me?

When I conquered, no one came to my side
Ruined the life I wanted and I burned what was mine
And in the ashes I had found what I lost
Nothing left inside me and I cursed at the thought
I sat alone and put my head in my hands

Butterflies in My Stomach

Butterflies in My Stomach - Tricoul

Azi noapte am plâns în somn şi te-am strigat

In pat era, desigur, alt bărbat

Când m-am trezit la pieptul său, să-mi vină rău

Luase din dulap, tricoul tău

Refren:

Purta, din întâmplare, îmi pare atât de rău

Purta, din întâmplare, tricoul tău

Purta, din întâmplare, îmi pare atât de rău

Purta din întâmplare, tricoul tău tricoul tău..

Ieri, te-am văzut în Cişmigiu cu ea

Vorbeai întruna şi ea te privea

S-a împiedicat când m-a văzut, când ne-am văzut

Am înghiţit în sec şi am trecut, pe langa voi, pe langa ea x2

Purta din întâmplare, să-mi vină rău

Purta din întâmplare, tricoul meu

Purta din întâmplare, să-mi vină rău

Purta din întâmplare, tricoul meu x2

You can feel the air breathing down your neck like a ghost standing by your side

Marcus Foster - Shadows Of The City



oh the streets bleeding out for a real dream that’s not filled with unmarked bills
when the moon turns its back to let off steam you’re faced with a cold chill
there’s a bird at the window, smoke in it’s eye, singing off key
there’s a wounded girl with her heart shaped shoe in the shadows

in the shadows
in the shadows
of the city
in the shadows
of the city

well the trains are half empty with faces that try to break off their chains
bound by the sound of the screaming dawn that is all their name
there’s a madman throwing stones at the streetlight coming through a torn out shade
there’s a small river by the fallen tree in the shadows

in the shadows
in the shadows
of the city
in the shadows
of the city

you can feel the air breathing down your neck like a ghost standing by your side
flashing white teeth by the silent road he’s looking for a place to hide
rain cold woman with a knife in her hand and a shovel on the grassy ground
catch a left eye you can hear the sound of the shadows

in the shadows
in the shadows
of the city
in the shadows
of the city

yeahhhhhhhh

in the shadows

Oh Oh Oh, Oh there's trouble in America

Razorlight - America



What a drag it is
The shape i'm in
Well I go out somewhere
Then I come home again

I light a cigarette
'Cause I can't get no sleep
Theres nothing on the TV nothing on the radio
That means that much to me

All my life
Watching America
All my life
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
There's trouble in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh

Yesterday was easy
Happiness came and went
I got the movie script
But I don't know what it meant

I light a cigarette
'Cause I can't get no sleep
Theres nothing on the TV nothing on the radio
That means that much to me
Theres nothing on the TV nothing on the radio
That I can believe in

All my life
Watching America
All my life
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
There's trouble in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh

Yesterday was easy
Yes I got the news
When you get it straight, but stand up you just can't lose
Give you my confidence, all my faith in life

Dont stand me up
Don't let me down
I need you tonight
To hold me, say you'll be here
To hold me, say you'll be here
To hold me, say you'll be here
To hold..

All my life
Watching America
All my life
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
She's just in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh

Tell me how does it feel
Tell me how does it feel
Tell me how does it feel
Tell me how does it feel

Staaaaay riiiiiiiight...

The MOOoD - Stay Right

Pentru ca ma duc la Cluj la lansare :)

It's another time, it's another day

Fallulah - Give Us A Little Love

Where do we belong, where did we go wrong
If there's nothing here, why are we still here?

It's another time, it's another day
Numbers they are new, but it's all the same
Running from yourself, it will never change
If you try you could die

Give us a little love, give us a little love
We never had enough, we never had enough
Give us a little love, give us a little love
We never had enough, we never had enough

Pour it in a cup, try to drink it up
Pour it in a well, you can go to hell
We'll get it on the way

Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Huh huh

Where do we belong, where did we go wrong
If there's nothing here, why are we still here?

Leave it by it's pain, leave it all alone
If I never turn, I will never grow
Keep the door ajar when I'm coming home
I will try, can't you see I'm trying

Give us a little love, give us a little love
We never had enough, we never had enough
Give us a little love, give us a little love
We never had enough, we never had enough

Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Huh huh
Huh huh huh
Huhu huh huh huh
Mhm mhm

Dor de adanca liniste intr-un ocean de neliniste...

Aria Urbana - Doruri

R:
Din lunile de zile de pace (pace)
Natura umana in feerie se complace
Vesnicia spontana esenta-si desface
Dandu-ne de pomana starea care ne place
Calea lumina dospeste sporuri
De galactice zboruri
Prin microscopicele holuri
Ale nemarginitelor doruri
I:
(Dor… ) Dor de Supremă Libertate
Într-o incarcerata moralitate
Dor de Stabilă Pozitivitate
Într-o Instabilă Controversitate
Dor de Inspirată Creativitate
Într-o Incoerentă Realitate
Dor de Sclipitoare Spontaneitate
Într-o Haotică Diversitate
R:
Din lunile de zile de pace (pace)
Natura umana in feerie se complace
Vesnicia spontana esenta-si desface
Dandu-ne de pomana starea care ne place
Calea lumina dospeste sporuri
De galactice zboruri
Prin microscopicele holuri
Ale nemarginitelor doruri
II:
Dor de Maiastră Cântare
Într-un Abis de Nepăsare
Dor de Vibrantă Contemplare
Într-o Meditativă Aşteptare
Dor de Izbăvitoare Iertare
Într-un Vârtej de Fapte Murdare
Dor de Plăcută Visare
Într-o Bulversantă Agitare
(Dor de Plăcută Visare…
Într-o Bulversantă Agitare…)
R:
Din lunile de zile de pace (pace)
Natura umana in feerie se complace
Vesnicia spontana esenta-si desface
Dandu-ne de pomana starea care ne place
Calea lumina dospeste sporuri
De galactice zboruri
Prin microscopicele holuri
Ale nemarginitelor doruri
III:
Dor de Adancă Linişte
Într-un Ocean de Nelinişte
Dor de Intensă Plăcere
Într-o Vindecătoare Durere
Dor de Umilă Soartă
Într-un Pustiu de Slavă Deşartă
Dor de Repere spre Fericire
Într-o Degradantă Rătăcïre

She wrote the letter down

The Veils - The Letter



All the night her dream
passes by my bed
undeniable, and all she said
she wrote the letter

hard to find love
since you arrived here
harder to find the love
then pull your body near

She wrote the letter
down

She wrote the letter
down

I know I know I know
you felt a change in my heart
I know I know I know
the planets ripped you apart
I know I know I know
all the sins they knew no better
I know I know I know

all that I've lost
is bound to pass
dying to know
too afraid to ask
she wrote the letter

Hard to find love
when your a walking blind in here
go wash your heart in the river
till the water runs clear

she wrote the letter
down

she wrote the letter
down

she wrote the letter
down

I know I know I know
you felt a change in my heart
I know I know I know
the planets ripped you apart
I know I know I know
when the sins all know no better
I know I know I know

Love, I just want to say it right
Love, I just want to say it right

Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye

And the wind is blown and cold

The Stills - Being Here

We ride through
These plains of hurt
Through the Southern breathing rock
On a rail road of knots
And there's blood on the lines
Of every page I turn
When the ones you love
Are the ones you burn

Being here
Being here
Oh oh
Being here

Some one singing songs
About a girl I hurt
I've been everywhere enough
I've been torn apart by the world
But there's apples in the trees
And diamonds in the earth
I've been losing my mind
Somehow it can't get worse

Being here
Being here
Oh oh
Being here

And the wind is blown and cold
And I can't escape the tears
One for every broken bone
And a hundred for all the years

Being here
Being here
Oh oh
Being here

Being here
Being here
Oh oh
Being here