Bamus tocar?? - WARNING: This video is ADDICTIVE!!

RE(flexão): Festival de Bandas Amadoras de Bragança

FODA-SE!Estava a ver que ninguém fazia o favor de pôr a merda dum post (depois de ter escrito a pass e o mail e o caralho do blog num papelatxo)a falar do brilhante podium (3º lugar é o mais baixinho mas fica no podium!) que foi conquistado em terras frias de bragança pelos Ediotas naquela tarde da "traboada"!!!



nota1: Obrigado Anormal por MAIS UMA VEZ não deixares cair em esquecimento este maravilhoso momento!!!

nota2: SALVÉ à ESTRELA que insistiu para irmos ver se havia luz e falou com o Sr. Técnico de Som para podermos por a merda dos amplificadores e teclado no palco!que se não já era o diabo!
Também já podias ter colocado uma foto, mesmo aquela em que só apareces tu, que eu nem me importava.

nota3: Pregos?!? os maiores pregos são os que espetamos nos próprios pés!Banda Unida "Jamé" Será Vencida!e os Ediotas têm muito que aprender!Num anda um "Pai" a deixar de trabalhar para aturar as birrinhas dos filhos!

nota4: valeu o vinho d'alijó (favaios) que manteve a chama acesa enquanto aguardamos a nossa vez, ou melhor, enquanto se aguardava for the VIP's

nota5: A organização foi fraquinha, confesso, mas fez-se!!!Admiro mesmo quem faz...seja bem seja mal...pois sempre pode melhorar. Quem não faz...não faz!

E próximos concertos? Alguém quer tocar? Ou ficamos à espera que eles caiam do céu?

Aconteceram coisas este fim de semana...

...i lá fomos a Bragança.

A primeira internacionalização.

Diziam que era um festival de bandas amadoras mas afinal era um festival AMADOR de bandas amadoras.

Uma tardinha trovejosa, sem luz para ensaiar e montar devidamente o estaminé. Uma tardinha inteira, portanto, a mamar XANAXs como quem chupa rebuçadinhos da régua.
Nem um barrilzinho de cerveja p'O ARTISTA molhar a palavra...uma tristeza.

A meretriz da EDP lá reestabeleceu o fornecimento da luze a tempo de coisa nenhuma, e os nossos mui profissionais amigos lá puderam iniciar o evento à hora prometida, para não terem má nota - os sacaninhas.

Ensaio por ensaiar, som por fazer, ansiedade por afogar, lá subiram os "Ediotec" (quem?) ao palco, a curtir uma de cortisol e epinefrina.

Diz quem viu que foi mais de meia hora de coij', mas lá de cima pareceram 120 longos segundos de pregos consecutivos.

Valeu a performance espalhafatosa d'A ESTRELA - um agradecimento especial para a Cooperativa de Alijó - para esbater os "pormenores" menos conseguidos do coij'.


Partilhamos o palco com:

Parede Sem Fachada (Bragança) - http://www.myspace.com/paredesemfachada

NeverminD (Favaios - Alijó) - http://www.myspace.com/xnevermindx

Venial Sin (Vila Real) - http://www.myspace.com/thevenialsin

Trasga (Constantim - Miranda do Douro) - http://grupo-trasga.blogspot.com/


Agradecimentos, beijinhos i parabéns:

Em primeiro lugar ao rapaz que escreveu o nome das bandas no cartaz, que conseguiu acertar o nome de 3 delas. 'Tás lá, puto!

À falta de organização da Organização por - quase - nos fazer sentir organizados.

Aos escaravelhos que conseguiram encontrar bocadinhos bons para realçar no meio da merda toda que pr'ali fizemos.

Cooperativa de Alijó.

À trovoada, à falta de luz e à EDP por providenciarem o bode expiatório que tanto precisávamos para justificar a actuação merdosa que se previa.

À Dona Amélia por tornar o nosso dia um bocadinho mais surreal e interessante.

Prémio EUREKA! para Rubén Pinto, pela ideia: "VAMOS FUGIR!" :)

Um obrigadinho especial também à ESTRELA por ter disponibilizado as fotos para o blog...

...

Ah i ficamos em 3o...
PORQUE faltou a luz...senão....

Aquilo estaba tudo compradinho, estabam todos feitos uns cos outros....
Ninguém!, NINGUÉM ali tinham um ORIGINAL tão bom como o nosso.
Um original tão bom que os QOTSA fizeram um cover.
Aliás, pela classificação, estou tentado a dizer que a T.A.S. do júri teve influência no resultado...
Mas não vamos especular....

...mais.

Mais a sério (bah, quase, quase a sério) :

Obrigado aos Organizadeiros pela iniciativa e pela oportunidade.
Os pormenores menos conseguidos servem só para aprender e melhorar.
Excepto a total ausência de cerveja e o facto de o vinho ter acabado cedo demais.
ISSO É IMPERDOÁVEL! ;)
E o frango assado não bomba...
Transmontano que se preze não oferece frango assado aos convidados. Tanta coisinha boua da nossa gastronomia para mostrar e divulgar...
É que em Trás-os-Montes (e anotem se não vos ensinaram isto na escola,) qualquer produtor/promotor de eventos sabe que, qualquer evento, de qualquer espécie, de qualquer âmbito, não passa de um pretexto para MERENDAR, ENFARDAR, ENCHER A MULA, vulgo CUMER i BUBER.

O programa deve ser:

Recepção i Boas Vindas (com merenda)
Início do evento
Pausa (para encher a mula)
Re-início das actividades
Intervalo (para enfardar)
Reinício das actividades (em acto contínuo com a larpeirice em grande algazarra e delírio gastronómico)
Intervalo (para os café, os digestivos, as respectivas Frizes e a consequente libertação de gases digestivos acumulados ao longo de todo o tubo digestivo)
Final das actividades (com uma buchazinha para o caminho, não vá alguém ter ficado com um ratito, para "não irem dizer como da outra vez..")

E atenção que quando falo em merenda não me refiro a croquetes nem a sandes de queijo i fiambre i batatas fritas i saladinhas.
É MERENDA!: presunto, queijo duro, queijo fresco, alheiras, choiriça, salpicão, posta, bacalhau, cabrito, pão (do bô), etc etc...tudo regadinho com a bela da pinga que nos dá nome mundo fora!

Evento que não faça subir a diabetes, o colesterol i a tensão arterial é um evento condenado ao fracasso.

Sois nobos, é que vos vale... :)

Anotaram tudo? Mesmo?
Lindos meninos, vão lá tirar 20s e ser produtores de eventos de sucesso.

MORPHINE

Podia dizer coisas i mai' não sei quê, mas hoje não me apetece.

Banda do caralho. Morreu.


The Night



you're the night, Lilah
a little girl lost in the woods
you're a folktale
the unexplainable
you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

it's too dark to see the landmarks
and I don't want your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me
across your carpet of stars
you're the night, Lilah
you're everything that we can't see
Lilah
you're the possibility

you're the bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

sweet-ass sax solo

unknown the unlit world of old
you're the sounds I've never heard before
off the map where the wild things grow
another world outside my door
here I stand I'm all alone
driving down the pitch black road
Lilah you're my only home
and I can't make it on my own

you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own


Shame



I felt bad but there was nothing I could do about it
Nothing I could do to make it go away
I felt bad but there was nothing I could do to change it
Nothing I could do to make things change

This is my shame
This is my shame

I felt bad but I keep trying to kid myself about it
Trying to tell myself it was an honest mistake
I felt bad but what's done is done
Just one thing remains

This is my shame
This is my shame

I know your mad at me
I know you want to cut my throat
I know you think I think it's all a joke
I don't, I don't

I felt bad but there was nothing I could do about it
Nothing I could do to make it go away
I woke up and thought
Everything's going to be alright
Everything's going to be ok

Then it hit me like a wave,
Then it hit me like a wave.

This is my shame
This is my shame
This is my shame


A Cure for Pain



Where is the ritual
And tell me where where is the taste
Where is the sacrifice
And tell me where where is the faith
Someday there'll be a cure for pain
That's the day I throw my drugs away
When they find a cure for pain
Where is the cave
Where the wise woman went
And tell me where
Where's all that money that I spent
I propose a toast to my self control
You see it crawling helpless on the floor
Someday there'll be a cure for pain
That's the day I throw my drugs away
When they find a cure for pain
When they find a cure for pain
When they find a cure find a cure for pain

Edioteque no Festival de Bandas Amadoras (IPJ, Bragança)

Sexta-feira, dia 25 de Junho, realiza-se no Pavilhao Polivalente do IPJ de Bragança o Festival de Bandas Amadoras de Bragança.
Os concercos iniciam às 21h30, sendo a actuação dos EDIOTAS pela 22h00, finalizando com a actuação dos Venial Sin pelas 23h30.

Se não tiverem que fazer, ou procurem algo diferente da rotininha do barzinho sempre igual à semana anterior, passem por lá!!!

Nota: Eu sei que no cartaz a banda que aparece pelas 22h00 se chama "Ediotec", mas penso que somos nós, os EDIOTAS!!!
E se não for?!?

Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Um dia destes arranjo uma maluca e faço uma coisa destas.







Dança quase tão bem como o Ian Curtis...


Resumindo:
MALUCA, PROCURA-SE.

Tipo, o Edi é maluco i tal mas... tem muitaa... como é que se diiz... ...............pila.

dEUS - Nothing Really Ends

dEUS - The Architect

dEUS - 7 days, 7 weeks

SHE WANTS REVENGE - Red Flags and Long Nights

Sick of trying to find a way inside
Sick and tired of all the after
Sick of trying ot find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter
Its never hard to tell when things are done
She looked into my eyes and a voice said RUN
She says that im a mess but its alright
Whether its 2 weeks, 2 years or just tonight

You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too? HIGH

I can find a reason that we should quit
I can find a reason to do it
I can find excuses for all my shit
She tells me just to work right through it

Shes pretty and I like her but shes too well
Cuz I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
Its not that its my fault its just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile

You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH

She don't need a thing, she don't need saving or a lay
Shes got all the friends around and you can hear them say:
Hes not into you hes into the idea of?
But little do they know that shes not through

You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH


Já tinha ouvido falar nestes indivíduos...mas depois disto vou mandar-me a eles como deve ser.
Do melhor que tenho ouvido . Na linha do pós punk, a cheirar a Joy Division que tresanda.
Muito boa onda.

Agradecimento a xôr Fernando Alvim.

The.Edioteque.Project ao vivo @ESE-IPB, Bragança dia 25 de Junho de 2010

Consta por aí que uma pseudo-banda vai dar um pseudo-concerto num pseudo-festival...
Isto, claro, se Deus não se importar... (porque QUERER parece-me improvável).


Ah i é também para dizer que o Ângelo oferece um chicolate* a quem reconhecer o panisguinhas do piercing na beiça, da tez côr-de-Pipoca-quando-apanha-um-susto e do nariz corto-contundente que aparece no segundo vídeo dos NIN.

As hipóteses são:
a) Brian Warner
b)Marilyn Manson
c)Augusto Cai-Cai

E é só.
Se tiverem fruta e hortaliças a apodrecer em casa ou roupa interior velha de que se queiram desfazer, apareçam por lá dia 25 que aquilo vai ser um regabofe.

*o chocolate pode já não estar inteiro e ter ultrapassado o período de validade.

NINE INCH NAILS

I still recall the taste of your tears
Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
Scraping through my head 'till I don't want to sleep
Anymore

You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I'm down to just one thing
And i'm starting to scare myself
You make this all go away
You make this all go way
I just want something
I just want something I can never have

You always were the one to show me how
Back then I couldn't do the things that I can do now
This thing is slowly taking me apart
Gray would be the colour if I had a heart
Come on, tell me

You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I'm down to just one thing
And I'm starting to scare myself
You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I just want something
I just want something I can never have

In this place it seems like such a shame
Though it all looks different now
I know it's still the same
Everywhere I look you're all I see
Just a fading fucking reminder of who I used to be
Come on, tell me!

You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I'm down to just one thing
And i'm starting to scare myself
You make this all go away
You make it all go way
I just want something
I just want something I can never have
I just want something I can never have

perfect little dream the kind that hurts the most
forgot how it feels well almost
no one to blame always the same
open my eyes wake up in flames
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me see the light
smashed up my sanity
smashed up my integrity
smashed up what i believed in
smashed up what's left of me
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true
gonna smash myself to pieces
i don't know what else to do
covered in hope and vaseline
still cannot fix this broken machine
watching the hole it used to be mine
just watching it burn in my steady systematic decline
of the trust i will betray
give it to me i throw it away
after everything i've done i hate myself for what i've become
i tried
i gave up
throw it away




I hurt myself today,
To see if I'd still feel.
I focus on the pain,
The only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole,
The old familiar sting;
Try to kill it all away,
But I remember everything.

What have I become,
My sweetest friend?
Everyone I know,
Goes away in the end.
You could have it all,
My empire of dirt.
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt...

I wear this crown of shit,
Upon my liar's chair,
Full of broken thoughts,
I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time,
The feelings disappear.
You are someone else,
I am still right here.

What have I become,
My sweetest friend?
Everyone I know,
Goes away in the end.
And you could have it all,
My empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt.

If I could start again,
A million miles away,
I would keep myself,
I would find a way.

Johnny Cash - God's Gonna Cut You Down

John Lee Hooker - One bourbon, one scotch, one beer

B B King - How Blue Can You Get (1977 - Live)

The Beatles - I want you (she's so heavy)

I want you
I want you so bad
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
I want you so bad babe
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
I want you so bad babe
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
I want you so bad
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me ...
She’s so heavy heavy, heavy, heavy.

She's so heavy
She's so heavy, heavy, heavy

I want you
I want you so bad
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
You know I want you so bad babe
I want you,
You know I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad
Yeh!

Heavy Metal, Beatles e Charles Manson

Senhoras i senhores, Edioteque não é só sinónimo de aumento de criminalidade.

Por isso mesmo trago-vos hoje a improvável primeira música de Heavy Metal de sempre.

Cunhada (pasmem-se os mais distraídos acerca da obra destes senhores) pelos Beatles.
Ah pois é.



When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you don't you want me to love you
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
Tell me tell me come on tell me the answer
and you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Go helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
I will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
Look out cause here she comes

When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu,

Helter Skelter
She's coming down fast
Yes she is
Yes she is
coming down fast

Helter Skelter foi composta por Paul McCarteney em 1967 e creditada à dupla Lennon/McCarteney segundo o acordo de cavalheiros entre os dois. Foi publicada em 1968 no famoso e fabuloso WHITE ALBUM.

No fim da música pode ouvir-se o baterista, Ringo Starr berrar: I GOT BLISTERS ON MY FINGERS ("Fiquei com bolhas nos dedos").

A canção ficou também ligada aos crimes de um dos mais célebres psicopatas de sempre, Charles Manson (responsável pelo nome Manson no nome artístico de Brian Warner aka Marilyn Manson).
Segundo Charles Manson, a canção estaria repleta de mensagens subliminares acerca de uma suposta guerra, prestes a eclodir, entre negros e brancos e da qual resultaria o extermínio da raça branca.


O termo Heavy Metal é usado em contexto musical, nesse mesmo ano de 1968, "heavy metal thunder" referindo-se ao som típico do trabalhar das Harley Davidson, retirado de um verso da canção "Born to be Wild" dos Steppenwolf.
Uma ganda malha. (Com um bocadinho de azeite i tal...)



Get your motor runnin'
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
And whatever comes our way
Yeah Darlin' go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racin' with the wind
And the feelin' that I'm under
Yeah Darlin' go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never wanna die

Born to be wild
Born to be wild

A música ficou para sempre ligada ao não menos emblemático filme de 1969, Easy Rider, dirigido, co-escrito e co- protagonizado pelo recém falecido Dennis Hopper. (NCE)

Despeço-me com amizade e incomensurável alegria, com algum rancor e até nojo, de outros, de outros com um bocadinho de mágoa e ciúme e de outros também, com antecipada saudade, só para fazer a despedida mais sentimentalmente densa&complexa da história da blogosfera portuguesa.

Senhoras e senhores, Edioteque é CóLTURA.

Primitive Reason - Seven fingered friend

I met a little lady in the forest who's beauty you cant compare and this little lady she told us take me if you wanna share -some happiness with me I met a little lady in the forest who's bauty you still can't compare and this little lady she asked us won't you let me be your friend - who makes you fell good and ever since I can remember she's always been around you know she aint no stranger she helps you when feeling down Are you felling down - then come with me - and smell my beautyful tree.

primitive reason - had i the courage

Primitive Reason - White Tree

Primitive Reason - Kindian

And now for something completely different...

silly, ahah :D

Motörhead - Ace of Spades

If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man
You win some, lose some, it's - all - the same to me
The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all a game to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stakes or split,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live forever,
And don't forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Foo Fighters - Pretender

Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend
Keep you in the dark
And so it all began

Send in your skeletons
Sing as their bones go marching in... again
The need you buried deep
The secrets that you keep are at the ready
Are you ready?

I'm finished making sense
Done pleading ignorance
That whole defense
Spinning infinity, but
The wheel is spinning me
It's never ending, never ending
Same old story

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one.
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?

In time or so I'm told
I'm just another soul for sale... oh, well
The page is out of print
We are not permanent
We're temporary, temporary
Same old story

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one.
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?

I'm the voice inside your head
You refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face
Mirrored in your stare
I'm what's left, I'm what's right
I'm the enemy
I'm the hand that will take you down
Bring you to your knees

So who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?

Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another.
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?

So who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you

Foo Fighters - All my Life

All my life I’ve been searching for something
Something never comes, never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies, but I’m getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around and it’s taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost

Calm down, don’t you resist
You’ve such a delicate wrist
And if I give it a twist
Something to hold when I lose my grip

Will I find something in there?
To give me just what I need
Another reason to bleed
One by one hidden up my sleeve

Hey don’t let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight, keep pinning me down

Will I find a believer?
Another one who believes
Another one to deceive
Over and over down on my knees

If I get any closer
And if you open up wide
And if you let me inside
On and on I got nothing to hide

Done I’m done and I’m on to the next
Done done on to the next one
Done I’m done and I’m on to the next one
Done done on to the next one
Done I’m done and I’m on to the next

Hey don’t let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight, keep pinning me down)

Queens Of The Stone Age - Someone's In The Wolf

Once you're lost in twillights's blue
You don't find your way, the way finds you...

Tempt the fates, beware the smile
It hides all the teeth, my dear,
What's behind them...

So glad you could stay
Forever

He steps between the trees, a crooked man
There's blood on the blade
Don't take his hand

You warm by the firelight, in twilight's blue
Shadows creep & dance the walls
He's creeping too..

So glad you could stay
Forever

Queens Of The Stone Age - 3's & 7's

Lie, lie to my face,
Tell me it ain't no thing,
That's what I wanna hear.
Take, a lie to the grave,
That's what and old friend told me,
Look at what it did for him.

The truth hurts so bad, wouldn't you say?
So why tell it?
If ignorance is bliss,
Then I'm in heaven now.

Run, you'll never escape,
You see you go nowhere (so new you appear),
Broke, laid to waste,
Turn into sweet nothings,
That kiss you goodbye.

The truth hurts so bad, wouldn't you say?
So why tell it?
If ignorance is bliss,
Then I'm in heaven now.

I keep doin' it over and over again,
The never ending places I never been
No one is catching on or calling my bluff,
The devil made me, only we never met,
Watch you do is say it with a smile boy,
Makin' us all forget

Rage Against The Machine

Theresa Andersson - Birds Fly Away

http://www.myspace.com/theresaanderssonmusic

Theresa Andersson - Oh Mary

http://www.myspace.com/theresaanderssonmusic

Estas músicas não estão a bater...

ESTA BATE...



BATE, BATE, BATE...

WTF?!

Oh Bráziu... não faiz assim...

Até tenho medo do que vão fazer a seguir...

Pearl Jam - Even Flow

Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again.
Oh, feelin' maybe he'll see a little better set a days, ooh yeah
Oh hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, ooh yeah
Oh, dark grin he can't help when he's happy, looks insane ooh

Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know so he chases them away-yeah
Oh, someday, yea, he'll begin his life again
Life again, Life again

Kneeling, looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read, ooh yeah
Oh, praying now to something that has never showed him anything
Oh, feeling understands the weather of the winters on its way
Oh, ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame, hey

Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know so he chases them away-yeah
Oh, someday yet he'll begin his life again
Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away
Him away, him away
Yeah
Woo, Ah Yeah, fuck your money

Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know so he chases them away-yeah
Ah someday yet he'll begin his life again, yeah
Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away
Him away, him away
Yeah

Pearl Jam - Alive

"Son," she said, "have I got a little story for you...
What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a...
While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen
your real daddy was dyin'. Sorry you didn't see him, but I'm glad we talked..."

Oh I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey...oh...

Oh, she walks slowly, across a young man's room.
She said "I'm ready...for you..."
"I can't remember anything of this very day,
'cept the look, the look...
Oh, you know where, now I can't see, I just stare..."

I, I'm still alive
Hey I, but, I'm still alive
Hey I, boy, I'm still alive
Hey I, I, I, I'm still alive, yeah
Ooh yeah...yeah yeah yeah...oh...oh...

"Is something wrong?" she said
Of course there is
"You're still alive," she said
Oh, and do I deserve to be?
Is that the question?
And if so...if so...who answers...who answers...?

I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, but, I'm still alive
Yeah I, ooh, I'm still alive
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Led Zeppelin - Whole Lotta Love

You need coolin', baby, I'm not foolin'
I'm gonna send ya back to schoolin'
Way down inside, a-honey, you need it
I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you my love, oh

Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love

You've been learnin'
And baby, I been learnin'
All them good times
Baby, baby, I've been discernin'-a
A-way, way down inside
A-honey, you need-a
I'm gonna give you my love, ah
I'm gonna give you my love, ah

Oh, whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love
I don't want more

You've got to bleed on me, yeah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ha, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah, ah, ha, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
No, no, no, no, ah
Love, love, low-ow-ow-ow-ove
Oh, babe, oh

You been coolin'
And baby, I've been droolin'
All the good times, baby, I've been misusin'-a/Oh
A-way, way down inside
I'm gonna give ya my love/Ah
I'm gonna give ya every inch of my love/Ah
I'm gonna give you my love/Ah
Yes, alright, let's go/Ah

Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love
Wanna whole lotta love

Way down inside/ Way down inside
Way downinside, woman, you/woman
woman, you/you need it
need/Love

My, my, my, my
My, my, my, my/Ahh
Oh, shake for me, girl
I wanna be your backdoor man-a
Hey, oh, hey, oh/Ahh
Hey, oh, oooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Hoo-ma, ma, hey
Keep a-coolin', baby
A-keep a-coolin', baby
A-keep a-coolin', baby
Uh, keep a-coolin', baby, wuh, way-hoh, oo-ohh

Led Zeppelin - No Quarter

Close the doors, put out the light
You know they won't be home tonight
The snow falls hard and don't you know
The winds of Thor are blowing cold
They're wearing steel that's bright and true
They carry news that must get through

They choose the path where no-one goes
They hold no quarter,
They hold no quarter.
Oh...

Walking side by side with death
The devil mocks their every step
The snow drives back the foot that's slow
The dogs of doom are howling more
They carry news that must get through
To build a dream for me and you
They choose the path that no one goes
They hold no quarter,
They ask no quarter,
They hold no quarter,
They ask no quarter...they think about no quarter...With no quarter quarter.
Oh No...

Nirvana - You Know You're Right

I will never bother you
I will never promise too
I will never follow you
I will never bother you

Never say a word again
I will crawl away for good

I will move away from here
You won't be afraid of fear
No thought was put into this
I always knew it would come to this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to fail
Pain!

You know you're right

I'm so warm and calm inside
I no longer have to hide
Lets talk about someone else
Steaming soup against her mouth
Nothing really bothers her
She just wants to love herself

I will move away from here
You won't be afraid of fear
No thought was put into this
I always knew it'd come to this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to fail

Pain!
You know you're right.

Nirvana - Heart Shaped Box

She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for a week
I was drawn into your magnet tar-pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black

Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice

Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angel hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your highness, I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back

Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice

Explosions In The Sky - A Song for Our Fathers

Mogwai - Travel Is Dangerous

Who might know of this?
The notes we left
Our final thoughts
And we knew they'd get ours out

*Sink, sink*
*Drowned* by our country
Old machine
Is crushed and forgotten
Never surface again

The air runs out
The captain's first
So we take to memories
And layers of clothes

Up there the family weeps
Outside hammers
Noises sound like the end
And we will never see them

Sink, sink
Drowned by our country
Great machine
Is crushed, old and rotten
Never surface again

Radiohead - Exit music (for a film), clip by Maglugbel Shelly

Wake from your sleep
The drying of your tears
Today we escape
We escape

Pack and get dressed
Before your father hears us
Before all hell breaks loose

Breathe, keep breathing
Don't lose your nerve
Breathe, keep breathing
I can't do this alone

Sing us a song
A song to keep us walking
There's such a chill, such a chill

You can laugh
A spineless laugh
We hope your rules and wisdom choke you
Now we are one
In everlasting peace

We hope that you choke, that you choke
We hope that you choke, that you choke
We hope that you choke, that you choke

(Muchas gracias a Maglugbel Shelly por la animación)

Radiohead - Jigsaw Falling Into Place

Just as you take my hand
Just as you write my number down
Just as the drinks arrive
Just as they play your favourite song
As your bad day disappears
No longer wound up like a spring
Before you've had too much
Come back in focus again

The walls abandon shape
They've got a Cheshire cat grin
All blurring into one
This place is on a mission
Before the night owl
Before the animal noises
Closed circuit cameras
Before you're comatose

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round
I never really got there
I just pretended that I had
What's the point of instruments
Words are a sawed off shotgun

Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
Just as you take the mic
Just as you dance, dance, dance

Jigsaw falling into place
There is nothing to explain
Regard each other as you pass
She looks back, you look back
Not just once
Not just twice
Wish away the nightmare
Wish away the nightmare
You've got a light you can feel it on your back
A light you can feel it on your back
Jigsaw falling into place