Exnius: Músicas del mundo

The Presidents Of The USA - Peaches

2009-01-12T05:50:00.001-08:00

The Presidents Of The USA - Peaches

2009-01-12T05:50:00.000-08:00

Chuck Berry - Johnny B. Goode

2008-12-20T05:49:00.000-08:00

Víctor Jara - El cigarrito

2008-11-22T16:10:00.000-08:00

Agredecimiento

2008-10-20T13:06:00.000-07:00

He completado 7,000 visitas y muy siento muy contento. Quiero agradecerles por las visitas y los comentarios con este papel tapiz.

Oggi ho completato 7 mille visite e mi sento contentissimo. Voglio ringraziarvi con questo wallpaper per visitare il blog e per comentare.

Velandia y la tigra - La Cuña

2008-10-16T11:01:00.000-07:00

Velandia y la Tigra - El Sietemanes

2008-10-16T10:55:00.002-07:00

Locura, s. Ese "don y divina facultad" cuya energía creadora y ordenadora inspira el espíritu del hombre, guía sus actos y adorna su vida.
Ambrose Bierce
(Diccionario del Diablo)

Velandia y la tigra - Dejo

2008-10-16T10:52:00.000-07:00

Exequia - El Resplandor

2008-10-14T21:37:00.001-07:00

Exequia - Sobre Mis Ruinas

2008-10-14T21:35:00.000-07:00

Terry Riley - A Rainbow in a curved air

2008-10-13T21:52:00.000-07:00

Neurosis Inc. - Verdún 1916

2008-10-13T21:32:00.000-07:00

Las aves ya no cantan sobre Verdún
En las noches se escuchan los
Estruendos
Aun se escuchan los lamentos
Cuando furiosos soplan los vientos

Miles de tumbas es el recuerdo
De algo que no entiendo
No camines por Verdún
La muerte acecha aún

Casi un millón de muertos
En una sola batalla
Hace ya ochenta años
Ya nadie recuerda Verdún
Los abuelos lloran aún
Batallas de los infiernos
El juego de los gobiernos
Ya nadie recuerda Verdún

Ellos, jóvenes, como tú, como yo
Son ahora almas en pena
Vivos soñaban con la paz
Pero la guerra los mató

Esto no es un cuento
Aquí nada me invento
La historia es cruda
Pero no es muda

Y yo pienso que la guerra
Es el culto a la ignorancia
Porque ya la tercera nos acecha
Y nadie se da cuenta

Miles de tumbas es el recuerdo
De algo que no entiendo
No camines por Verdún
La muerte acecha aún

(Documento histórico acerca de la Batalla de Verdún.)

The Proclaimers - I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles)

2008-10-07T22:54:00.000-07:00

Debo confesar que, aunque esta canción me encanta, no había visto el video antes de pensar en incluirlo en Exnius. No me gusta del todo ver a estos dos personajes (los hermanos Reid) gesticulando de manera exagerada; sin embargo, se hace válido y plausible si pienso en lo fácil que es escuchar la letra de la canción, tan curiosa y sincera.

When I wake up yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you
When I go out yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you

If I get drunk yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And if I haver yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked 1000 miles
To fall down at your door

When I'm working yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you
And when the money comes in for the work I'll do
I'll pass almost every penny on to you

When I come home yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
And if I grow old well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's growing old with you

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked 1000 miles
To fall down at your door

When I'm lonely yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man whose lonely without you
When I'm dreaming yes I know I'm gonna dream
Dream about the time when I'm with you

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked 1000 miles
To fall down at your door

Primeras 6,000 visitas al blog

2008-09-30T22:00:00.000-07:00

Hola a todos. Reciban un abrazo confraternal.

Les cuento que hoy completé las primeras 6,000 visitas y decidí no dejar pasar el momento como en las anteriores ocasiones. Deseo agradecer a todos los que han visitado este blog y a los que han dejado comentarios. Para mí es muy agradable saber que hay quienes, al igual que yo, disfrutan del blog y dedican sus espacios-tiempo libres para perderse entre los videos, letras de canciones e información de grupos y géneros que he estado recolectando. Intentaré seguir con esta labor de explorar cada día nuevas músicas y de compartir mis gustos de melómano con ustedes.

Fernando Caicedo Albarello

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Francesco Guccini - L'Avvelenata

2008-09-28T13:01:00.000-07:00

Hola, amigos, lectores, escuchas e ideo-aportantes de esta y otras partes

Hoy amanecí con el espíritu italiano y quise compartir con ustedes esta canción que es, probablemente, la que más me gusta de Guccini. Francesco Guccini es uno de los más importantes cantautores italianos de la historia. Nació en Modena, Italia, en 1940 y ha dedicado su vida a la escritura: poesía, canciones, obras de teatro, traducciones y estudios sobre lexicología, lexicografía y lingüística, entre otros temas.

Umberto Eco dijo en alguna ocasión: "Guccini es el más culto de los cantautores italianos". Creo que ese título otorgado por uno de los grandes de las letras italianas de nuestra época, dice mucho y crea gran expectativa.

Si desean saber más del cantante, pueden leer algo de su biografía aquí:

En Español
En Italiano
En Inglés

Espero que disfruten la canción y que comenten.

L'Avvelenata

Ma s' io avessi previsto tutto questo, dati causa e pretesto, le attuali conclusioni
credete che per questi quattro soldi, questa gloria da stronzi, avrei scritto canzoni;
va beh, lo ammetto che mi son sbagliato e accetto il "crucifige" e così sia,
chiedo tempo, son della razza mia, per quanto grande sia, il primo che ha studiato...

Mio padre in fondo aveva anche ragione a dir che la pensione è davvero importante,
mia madre non aveva poi sbagliato a dir che un laureato conta più d' un cantante:
giovane e ingenuo io ho perso la testa, sian stati i libri o il mio provincialismo,
e un cazzo in culo e accuse d' arrivismo, dubbi di qualunquismo, son quello che mi resta...

Voi critici, voi personaggi austeri, militanti severi, chiedo scusa a vossìa,
però non ho mai detto che a canzoni si fan rivoluzioni, si possa far poesia;
io canto quando posso, come posso, quando ne ho voglia senza applausi o fischi:
vendere o no non passa fra i miei rischi, non comprate i miei dischi e sputatemi addosso...

Secondo voi ma a me cosa mi frega di assumermi la bega di star quassù a cantare,
godo molto di più nell' ubriacarmi oppure a masturbarmi o, al limite, a scopare...
se son d' umore nero allora scrivo frugando dentro alle nostre miserie:
di solito ho da far cose più serie, costruire su macerie o mantenermi vivo...

Io tutto, io niente, io stronzo, io ubriacone, io poeta, io buffone, io anarchico, io fascista,
io ricco, io senza soldi, io radicale, io diverso ed io uguale, negro, ebreo, comunista!
Io frocio, io perchè canto so imbarcare, io falso, io vero, io genio, io cretino,
io solo qui alle quattro del mattino, l'angoscia e un po' di vino, voglia di bestemmiare!

Secondo voi ma chi me lo fa fare di stare ad ascoltare chiunque ha un tiramento?
Ovvio, il medico dice "sei depresso", nemmeno dentro al cesso possiedo un mio momento.
Ed io che ho sempre detto che era un gioco sapere usare o no ad un certo metro:
compagni il gioco si fa peso e tetro, comprate il mio didietro, io lo vendo per poco!

Colleghi cantautori, eletta schiera, che si vende alla sera per un po' di milioni,
voi che siete capaci fate bene a aver le tasche piene e non solo i coglioni...
Che cosa posso dirvi? Andate e fate, tanto ci sarà sempre, lo sapete,
un musico fallito, un pio, un teorete, un Bertoncelli o un prete a sparare cazzate!

Ma s' io avessi previsto tutto questo, dati causa e pretesto, forse farei lo stesso,
mi piace far canzoni e bere vino, mi piace far casino, poi sono nato fesso
e quindi tiro avanti e non mi svesto dei panni che son solito portare:
ho tante cose ancora da raccontare per chi vuole ascoltare e a culo tutto il resto!

Fine Young Cannibals - She Drives me Crazy

2008-09-26T14:23:00.000-07:00

I cant stop
The way I feel
Things you do
Dont seem real
Tell you what I got in mind
cause were runnin out of time
Wont you ever set me free?
This waitin rounds killin me

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

I cant get
Any rest
People say
Im obsessed
Everything thats serious lasts
But to me theres no surprise
What I have, I knew was true
Things go wrong, they always do

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

I wont make it,
On my own
No on likes,
To be alone

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

Uh huh huh

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

Uh huh huh

She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself

Rednex - Cotton Eye Joe

2008-08-06T00:28:00.000-07:00

Ramones - I don't want to grow up

2008-07-20T20:12:00.000-07:00

Tim Armstrong - Hold On

2008-05-24T22:44:00.000-07:00

Tim Armstrong - Wake Up

2008-05-24T22:42:00.000-07:00

T.Rex - Chidren of The Revolution

2008-05-18T10:53:00.000-07:00

Yeah
Well you can bump and grind
It is good for your mind
Well you can twist and shout let it all hang out
But you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution, no no no

Well you can tear a plane in the falling rain
I drive a rolls royce 'cos it's good for my voice
But you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution, no no no - yeah!

But you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution
No way, yeah, wow!

T.Rex - Bang A Gong (Get it On)

2008-05-18T10:48:00.000-07:00

Biografía en inglés: T.Rex.

Well you're dirty and sweet, clad in black
Don't look back and I love you
You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah
Well you're slim and you're weak
You've got the teeth of a hydra upon you
You're dirty sweet and you're my girl.

Chorus:
Get it on, bang the gong , get it on
Get it on, bang the gong, get it on

You're built like a car, you've got a hub cap diamond star halo
You're built like a car, oh yeah
You're an untamed youth that's the truth with your cloak full of eagles
You're dirty sweet and you're my girl.

Repeat chorus

You're windy and wild, you've got the blues in your shoes and your
stockings
You're windy and wild, oh yeah
You're built like a car, you've got a hub cap diamond star halo
You're dirty sweet and you're my girl.

Repeat chorus

You're dirty and sweet, clad in black, don't look back
And I love you
You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah
You dance when you walk so let's dance, take a chance, understand me
You're dirty sweet and you're my girl.

Repeat chorus

Kevin Johansen - Desde que te perdí

2008-05-18T10:46:00.000-07:00

Mano Negra & Jello Biafra - I Fought The Law (Live)

2008-05-18T10:38:00.000-07:00

Ozzy Osbourne - Mama, I`m Coming Home

2008-05-18T09:57:00.000-07:00

Times have changed and times are strange
Here I come , But I ain't the same
Mama, I'm Coming Home
Times gone by seems to be
You could have been a better friend to me
Mama, I'm Coming Home
You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had me hypnotized
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes
You made me cry, you told me lies
But, I can't stand to say goodbye
Mama, I'm Coming Home
I could be right, I could be wrong
It hurts so bad, it's been so long
Mama, I'm Coming Home
Selfish love yeah we're both alone
The ride before the fall
But I'm gonna take this heart of stone
I just got to have it all
I've seen your face a hundred times
Everyday we've been apart
I don't care about the sunshine, yeah
'Cause Mama, Mama, I'm Coming Home
I'm Coming Home
You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had the hypnotised
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes
I've seen your face a thousand times
Everyday we've been apart
And I don't care about the sunshine, yeah
'Cause Mama, Mama, I'm Coming Home
I'm Coming Home

María Carrasco - Fandango

2008-05-15T15:25:00.000-07:00

Cortesía de Lucía, de España.

Bujar Qamili - Kur Kercen Sorkadhja

2008-05-15T15:14:00.000-07:00

Maravillosa pieza de la música tradicional de Albania. Disfrútenla.

Camarón de la Isla y Tomatito - Fandangos (en Malaga, 1990)

2008-05-15T15:11:00.000-07:00

Camarón de la Isla y Paco de Lucía - Rosa pa' tu pelo

2008-05-15T15:04:00.000-07:00

Gracias a Lucía Serrano Sánchez, de Granada, España, he conocido esta Bulería. Espero la disfruten.

Que pena y dolor,
que eco más puro
tenía Caracol.
Que buen cantaor,
dejaste una hería
en mí corazón.

Mira, así me siento yo:
tan triste dentro de mí
que tengo el corazón
que me parece
que se me va a morir
si me das la alegría
de tenerte a ti.

Que mira lo que te llevo
que mira lo que te he traío:
una rosa pa tu pelo
y un vestío.

Y porque me ha gustao
tu forma de ser
y sin ella no puedo vivir
y a su vera me siento feliz.

Y porque me ha gustao…
Que pena y dolor…

Lunita, luna de plata,
rosa de los vientos,
porque me causas tanta pena
si te llevo dentro.
Mal fin tengan los dineros
si no tengo a mi verita
a las persona que quiero.

Y porque me ha gustao…
Que pena y dolor
Y porque me ha gustao…
Que pena y dolor…

Max Pezzali - Nient'altro che noi

2008-05-12T07:59:00.000-07:00

Kilcrops - Infiel a dos mentiras (vida)

2008-05-12T06:55:00.000-07:00

Soy mezcla de conciencia iluminada
imitación humana
conozco el camino del conocimiento
mas no he superado la prisión
de mi cerebro

Me alimento de sueños como un loco
sarandeado por los mas bajos deseos
en mi mente inquieta, mi angustia aumenta.

Veo las miradas que no expresan nada

Tránsfuga entre dos mundos
un infiel a dos mentiras
un infiel a dos mentiras

Tránsfuga entre dos mundos

Estoy un poco cansado vida
pero no estoy vencido
invocaré mi fuerza vida
me levantaré de nuevo
y me verás tan fuerte vida
que te dará mucho miedo.

Tú nunca me has vencido vida
tú nunca me has vencido.
Me niego a ver tu victoria vida
a causa de mi derrota
siempre yo he triunfado vida
tú siempre has perdido.

Tú nunca me has vencido vida
tú nunca me has vencido.

Cuando más puro vas, más perdido
estás, espíritu obtuso, confundido
en dualidad, dejate guiar por la luz,
o por la oscuridad.

Dime de una vez que esto se llama VIDA.

Johnny Albino - Cosas como tú

2008-04-24T20:19:00.000-07:00

A veces una mujer encuentra a un hombre con el corazón en los huesos y le da nuevamente lo que él necesita para volar por encima de las cumbres del amor.

Cosas como tú, son para quererlas,
Cosas como tú, son para adorarlas,
Porque tú y las cosas
que se te parecen
son para guardarlas en mitad del alma.

Un rayo de luna, que nos acaricia,
el perfume de una rosa desmayada,
la fuente del patio
que nos da frescura
son cosas que tienen
su gracia galana.

Por eso son cosas de inmensa poesía,
cosas que llevamos
en mitad del alma.

Yo llevo tus ojos que son dos luceros,
la miel de tu linda boca sonrosada.
Tu boca, tu pelo, tus manos de gloria
cual calcomanía en mitad del alma.

Pedro Infante - Amorcito corazón

2008-04-24T20:13:00.000-07:00

Para Clarita, la persona que entiende mis silbidos y me hace soñar despierto.

Amorcito corazón
Yo tengo tentación
De un beso
Que se prenda en el calor
De nuestro gran amor,
Mi amor.

Yo quiero ser
Un solo ser
Y estar contigo.
Te quiero ver
En el querer...
Para soñar.

En la dulce sensación
De un beso encordelo quisiera,
Amorcito corazón,
Decirte mi pasión por ti.

Compañeros en el bien y el mal.
Ni los anos nos podrán pesar.
Amorcito corazón serás mi amor.

The Ramones - Rock and Roll High School

2008-04-15T11:38:00.001-07:00

The Ramones - Spider-Man

2008-04-15T11:37:00.001-07:00

The Ramones - Wonderful World

2008-04-15T11:34:00.007-07:00

The Ramones - She's the One

2008-04-15T11:34:00.006-07:00

The Ramones - I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend (live)

2008-04-15T11:34:00.005-07:00

The Ramones - Blitzkrieg Bop

2008-04-15T11:34:00.004-07:00

The Ramones - Judy Is A Punk

2008-04-15T11:34:00.002-07:00

The Ramones - Pet Sematary

2008-04-15T11:34:00.001-07:00

Poison - What I Like About You!

2008-04-15T11:34:00.000-07:00

Poison - I Won't Forget You

2008-04-15T11:33:00.002-07:00

Poison - Something to Believe In

2008-04-15T11:33:00.001-07:00

Poison - Fallen Angel

2008-04-15T11:31:00.000-07:00

Scorpions - Still Loving You

2008-04-15T11:30:00.001-07:00

Saxon - Ride Like the Wind

2008-04-15T11:30:00.000-07:00

Saxon - Princess of the night (live)

2008-04-15T11:25:00.000-07:00

Scorpions - Send Me A Angel

2008-04-15T11:21:00.000-07:00

Vitalij Kuprij with Ring Of Fire - Buning (Live in Tokyo)

2008-04-15T11:15:00.000-07:00

Los Rodríguez - Sin Documentos

2008-04-14T12:16:00.000-07:00

Andrés Calamaro - Mi enfermedad

2008-04-14T12:13:00.002-07:00

Andrés Calamaro - Flaca

2008-04-14T12:13:00.001-07:00

Andrés Calamaro - En el último trago

2008-04-14T12:10:00.000-07:00

José Alfredo Jiménez - En el último trago

2008-04-14T12:08:00.000-07:00

José Alfredo Jiménez - Gracias

2008-04-14T12:03:00.002-07:00

José Alfredo Jiménez - Gracias

2008-04-14T12:03:00.001-07:00

José Alfredo Jiménez - Ella

2008-04-14T11:48:00.000-07:00

Me canse de rogarle
me canse de decirle que yo sin ella de pena muero,
ya no quiso escucharme
si sus labios se abrieron, fue pa' decirme
ya no te quiero.

Yo sentí que mi vida se perdía en un abismo profundo y negro,
como mi suerte;
quise hayar el olvido al estilo Jalisco

(coro: no te rajes)

pero aquellos mariachis
y aquel tequila
me hicieron llorar.

Me canse de rogarle.

Con el llanto en mis ojos alzé mi copa y brinde con ella,
no podía despreciarme,
era el ultimo brindis de un bohemio con una reina.
Los mariachis callaron.

De mi mano sin fuerza cayo mi copa
sin darme cuenta
ella quizo quedarse cuando vio mi tristeza
pero ya estaba escrito
que aquella noche
perdiera su amor.

Jorge Negrete - Oos tapatíos

2008-04-14T11:47:00.000-07:00

Unkle - Lonely Soul

2008-04-13T21:04:00.001-07:00

God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
Yeah, yeah

I believe there's a time and a place
To let your mind drift and get out of this place
I believe there's a day and a place
That we will go to, and I know you wanna share.

There's no secret to living (There's no secret to living)
Just keep on walking
There's no secret to dying (There's no secret to dying)
Just keep on flying.

I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name
I'm gonna die in a space that don't hold my fame.

God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls.

I believe there's a time when the cord of life
Should be cut, my friends (Cut the cord, my friend)
I believe there's a time when the cord can be cut
And this vision ends (Let this vision end).

But I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name
And I'm gonna cry in a space that don't hold my fame.

Walking in the cold
Just keep on flying
There'll be a searchlight
On the mountain high
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm a lonely soul

I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name
I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name.

God knows you are lonely souls
Lonely souls
Lonely souls
Lonely souls
I'm a lonely soul.

So long, little chapel
???
Pack up your light
Pack up your light
Say goodbye to the holy water life
Ohhh.....???
???
Ahhh.....

Unkle - Rabbit in your Headlights

2008-04-13T20:59:00.000-07:00

I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed

Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing

Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
(Away....away....away....)

I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn

Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...

Sample from movie Jacob's Ladder :
If you're frightened of dyin' and you're holding on...
You'll see devils tearing your life away.
But...if you've made your peace,
Then the devils are really angels
Freeing you from the earth.....from the earth....from the earth

White worms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience

I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn....

Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away.....
Away, away, away,
Away, away, away.

"UNKLE, grupo británico de música electrónica fundado por James Lavelle y Tim Goldsworthy. Categorizado como grupo de Trip hop, DJ Shadow formó parte de él. Su primer disco, "Psyence Fiction" (1998), cuenta con la colaboración de artistas como Richard Ashcroft o Thom Yorke Radiohead). Para su segundo álbum, "Never, never, land" (2004) donde el puesto de DJ Shadow fue ocupado por Richard File, cuentan con colaboradores como 3D (Massive Attack), Josh Homme o Ian Brown. En “War Stories”, su tercer disco editado por Surrender son 14 canciones, tiene aportaciones de 3D (Massive Attack), Ian Astbury (The Cult), Josh Homme (Queens Of The Stone Age)." [Wikipedia]

Portishead - Roads

2008-04-13T20:57:00.000-07:00

Portishead - Only you

2008-04-13T20:55:00.000-07:00

Moloko - The Time Is Now

2008-04-13T20:54:00.000-07:00

Moloko, Feat. Roisin Murphy - Fun For Me

2008-04-13T20:52:00.002-07:00

Massive Attack - Dissolved Girl

2008-04-13T20:52:00.001-07:00

Massive Attack - Special Cases

2008-04-13T20:50:00.000-07:00

"Trip hop is a music genre also known as the Bristol sound or Bristol acid rap. The trip hop description was applied to the musical trend in the mid-1990s of downtempo electronic music that grew out of England's hip hop and house scenes. Many of the artists labeled in the genre express distaste in the label, saying they would much rather be labeled as Hip Hop or not have a genre at all. Sometimes characterized by a reliance on breakbeats and a sample-heavy, often moody sound pioneered by Coldcut's remix of Eric B. & Rakim's "Paid in Full", trip hop gained notice via popular artists such as Massive Attack, Moloko, Portishead, Tricky, Björk, Thievery Corporation, Amon Tobin, and rock-influenced sound groups such as Ruby, California's DJ Shadow, Cut Chemist, Gorillaz, Unkle, and the UK's Howie B. Morcheeba, originating from Hythe in Kent, Londoners Glideascope and New York's Bowery Electric are also often associated with this sound. The latest additions to this line of performers are Jem, Australia's Spook and the Anglo-Polish experimental collaboration Flykkiller." [Wikipedia]

Massive Attack - Butterfly Caught

2008-04-13T20:46:00.002-07:00

Massive Attack - Teardrop

2008-04-13T20:46:00.001-07:00

Massive Attack - Daydreaming

2008-04-13T20:41:00.000-07:00

House Of Pain - Legend

2008-04-13T20:39:00.001-07:00

I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,waking up dead from the sleep
Just like a diamond watch me shine,bright like the sun,make you want to pull
a gun
and buck 2 shots for the Peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock or your block
I'll be knockin' dead off your shoulders,heads'll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk
assasin
of soul is in control so have no fear,I'm in this for real,make it crystal
clear
I get a little better each and every year,its called improvement,your styles
bowel movement,I'm taking you back to McClarin,My whole family stole but
there aint one sharin,So watcha' lookin' at,huh,why you starin'?Just take a
picture
before I have to hit ya Ease back kid give me some space or whoomp there it
is
upside your face
Cause a hero aint nothing but a sandwich
and a legend aint nothing but a car
So shoot dope in your veins and get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a
star
You know a hero aint nothing but a sandwich
and a legend aint nothing but a car
So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a
star
I live in a house and it's full of pain
But still I refrain from goin' insane,I stay on point like a sniper
Chilliin' at the Viper Room before it became a tomb
Take the low road and you hit rock bottom and keep low riding
all the way to Sodom and back to Gamorrah
Now your senora is a pillar of salt and it's all your fault,Get the S&M
downtown at the vault,Dirty little f**kup,raisin' hell,but next year we'll
all talk about how you fell
Cause you're judged on how your records sell
A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
and a legend aint nothin' but a car
So get locked up in chains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a
star
A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
and a legend aint noyhin' but a car
So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'llbe a star
maybe one day you'll be a star
maybe one day you'll be a star
Lets break it down to the bare root essence
Count your fingers,then count your blessings
True confessions
Ask the questions
Substitute your answers with your obsessions
I take it to the break of dawn at times,I do it all the time
But Yo it don't come easy,cause I turn on the T.V.
and see more and more pain and less and less glory
and it's the same old story,You see year after year the programs fear
But I aint subscribin' till theres live executions on pay-per-view
Word to Donahue,put on Melrose Place
Whoomp there it is upside your face!
A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
and a legend aint nothin' but a car
So shoot dope in your veins to get that fame tenmaybe one day you'll be a
star
A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
and a legend aint nothin' but a car
So go blow out your brains like Kurt Cobain and maybe one day you'll be a
star
Maybe one day you'll be a star
Maybe one day you'll be a star

Legend

House Of Pain - Shamrocks And Shenanigans

2008-04-13T20:38:00.000-07:00

Kumbia All Starz - Speedy González

2008-04-13T20:34:00.000-07:00

Café Tacvba - Ingrata

2008-04-13T20:30:00.000-07:00

Biografía: Café Tacvba.

House of Pain - Jump around

2008-04-13T20:28:00.000-07:00

Pack it up, pack it in
Let me begin
I came to win
Battle me that's a sin
I won't tear the sack up
Punk you'd better back up
Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up, come on!
Come on, throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Yo, I'll bust em in the eye
And then I'll take the punks home
Feel it, funk it
Amps it are junking
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
Donuts shop
Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill
Plus my mom and my pops

[Chorus]

I came to get down [2x]
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around [3x]
Jump up Jump up and get down.
Jump [18x]
I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe
If your steps up, I'm smacking the ho
Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the bible's got psalms
And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned
Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel to the death
Try and step to me you'll take your last breath
I gots the skill, come get your fill
Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill

[Chorus]

I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig cause a pig is a cop
Or better yet a terminator
Like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega
But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
Get used to one style and you know I might switch
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
Put out your head then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
I'm coming to get ya, coming to get ya
Spitting out lyrics homie I'll wet ya

[Chorus]
Jump [32x]

Yo, this is dedicated
To Joe, da flava, Dakota
Grag yo bozac, punk

Mad Caddies - Monkeys

2008-04-13T12:39:00.000-07:00

Toots & the Maytals - 54-46 Was My Number

2008-04-13T12:37:00.000-07:00

Transmetal - Orgasmatron (Motörhead cover)

2008-04-13T12:33:00.000-07:00

Transmetal - Rostro Maligno

2008-04-13T12:30:00.000-07:00

Transmetal - El Infierno de Dante

2008-04-13T12:27:00.000-07:00

Grupo mexicano de Trash Death Metal...

Blur - Country House

2008-04-13T12:21:00.000-07:00

"Blur es un grupo de Rock, Britpop formado en 1989 en Colchester. La banda está integrada por el vocalista / tecladista Damon Albarn, el guitarrista / vocalista Graham Coxon, el bajista Alex James y el baterista Dave Rowntree. El grupo se convirtió en uno de las bandas más grandes en el Reino Unido durante el movimiento Britpop de mediados de la década de 1990." [Wikipedia]

(so the story begins)
City dweller
Successful fella
Thought to himself:
oops, Ive got a lot of money
Caught in a rat race
Terminally
Im a professional cynic
But my hearts not in it
Im paying the price of living life at the limit
Caught up in the centurys anxiety

Yes, it preys on him
Hes getting thin
(try the simple life)

He lives in a house
A very big house
In the country
Watching afternoon repeats
And the food he eats
In the country
He takes all manner of pills
And piles up analyst bills
In the country
Oh, its like an animal farm
Thats the rural charm
In the country

Hes got morning glory and lifes a different story
Everythings going jackanory
Touched with his own mortality
Hes reading balzac, knocking back prozac
Its a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland
Oh, its a centurys remedy
For the faint at heart
A new start
(try the simple life)

He lives in a house
A very big house
In the country
Hes got a fog in his chest
So he needs a lot of rest
In the country
He doesnt drink, smoke, laugh
Takes herbal baths
In the country
You should come to no harm
On the animal farm
In the country

(blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I dont know why)

Los Panchos - Sin ti

2008-04-13T12:16:00.000-07:00

Los Panchos - Perdón

2008-04-13T12:10:00.000-07:00

Los Panchos

Los Panchos - Sin Un Amor

2008-04-13T12:08:00.000-07:00

Mojarra Eléctrica - Bandeja con Pollo

2008-04-13T11:44:00.000-07:00

Otro grupo colombiano que vale la pena escuchar...

MOJARRA ELECTRICA

Les Claypool - Bass solo

2008-04-13T11:41:00.000-07:00

El reconocido bajista de Primus ofrece una demostración de su destreza.

Homenaje a Cliff Burton

2008-04-13T11:31:00.000-07:00

Cliff Burton fue el bajista de Metallica desde 1983, hasta 1986, año en que murió en un accidente automovilístico.

Por ahora, sólo incluyo videos de algunos solos realizados por este prodigioso bajista; más adelante, incluiré videos de Metallica (en sus buenas épocas).

Disfrútenlos...

Mark King - Level 42 (bass solo)

2008-04-13T11:25:00.000-07:00

Victor Wooten - Bass solo

2008-04-13T11:24:00.000-07:00

Charles Mingus - Moanin'

2008-04-13T11:21:00.000-07:00

Charles Mingus - Bass

2008-04-13T11:19:00.000-07:00

Charles Mingus - Flowers For A Lady

2008-04-13T11:11:00.000-07:00

Biografía: Charles Mingus

Thelonious Monk - Blue Monk

2008-04-13T11:07:00.000-07:00

Thelonious Monk - Round About Midnight

2008-04-13T11:02:00.000-07:00

Alton Ellis - I'm Still In Love With You

2008-04-13T10:51:00.000-07:00

Mad Caddies - Road Rash

2008-04-13T09:51:00.001-07:00

Toots & The Maytals - Pressure Drop

2008-04-13T09:51:00.000-07:00

Toots & the Maytals - Sweet & Dandy

2008-04-13T09:48:00.000-07:00

Mad Caddies - Backyard

2008-04-13T09:27:00.000-07:00

Down Hearted man where do you come from
You're troubled by the world and your situation
How can you justify what's so clear in your eyes
The operator is gone

Through all your contemplation you still don't understand
That the plight of your life was built by your own hands
How can you navigate the maze in your medicated haze
While the operator is gone

[Chorus:]
You've got the cure for your disease growing in your backyard, whoa
You've got the answers that you need right up in your backyard, whoa

Downtrodden man how do you feel right
You complicate it through your western made sight
How can you justify what's so clear in your eyes
That you don't wanna go on

Through all your contemplation you haven't found a way
To your own salvation the start of a new day
I know you feel the pain as you walk alone
And you just wanna go home

[Chorus]

So Think of your true self, break it down
Remember there's still hope that can be found
Hold on to the dream that once was so clear
And let go of your fear

Realize that this is one train you can't get off
Your dependency grows as your mind gets soft
Unlock the doors and let your soul back in
And wake up wake up wake up

[Chorus]

You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure,
You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure
To wake up wake up wake up

Mad Caddies - State Of Mind

2008-04-13T09:22:00.001-07:00