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  1. #751
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di mircalla
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    [..]
    Beh, io mi ritiro: è un mondo cattivo in vari modi e ovunque vai.
    [..]
    E forse, magari è vero, mi piacerebbe di più scivolare su tutto.
    E forse, magari è vero, converrebbe di più essere semplici in tutto.
    E forse, mi pare chiaro, funzionerebbe di più vivendosi bene tutto.
    E forse, anzi: sicuro, io so che non riuscirò a fare questo del tutto.
    Mai.

    Mondo Cattivo - Marlene Kuntz

  2. #752
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di darcylia
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    Ed eccomi qua,
    contato il resto
    non rimane molto in mano
    ma mi basterà.

    Ed eccomi qua,
    con tutto il resto
    con il sole in faccia
    e in tasca la mia libertà.

    Non si può stare bene
    non si può stare male,
    ingenuo chi non crede
    cha la fantasia può aiutare

    A far girare il mondo,
    a farlo rotolare,
    contato il resto non mi rimane
    che lascarmi andare.

    Allora
    dammi tutto quello che hai,
    dimmi tutto quello che sai,
    dimmi tutto quello che vuoi,
    ma non convincermi che oggi non puoi

    Lasciami fuori
    dalle tue regole assurde
    dalla "normalità",
    llasciami fuori,
    volgo restare fuori

    Ed eccoti qua,
    col tuo buon senso
    a dirmi che non c'è peccato,
    che non c'è verità.

    Ed eccoti qua,
    con un buon pretesto
    per non dare nè ragione
    né possibilità.

    a chi vuol stare bene,
    a chi vuol stare male,
    ma chi l'ha detto che se nuoto
    non potrò arrivare
    dove gli uomini pensano,
    invece di annegare
    in un mare di illusioni
    che non voglio accettare!!!!

    Allora
    dammi tutto quello che hai,
    dimmi tutto quello che sai,
    dimmi tutto quello che vuoi,
    ma non convincermi che oggi non puoi

    Lasciami fuori
    dalle tue regole assurde
    dalla "normalità",
    llasciami fuori,
    volgo restare fuori

    Ed eccomi qua,
    contato il resto
    non rimane molto in mano
    ma mi basterà.

    (Matteo Bassi - "Lasciami Fuori")
    DARCYLIA

    Ex-Referente Supremo per il F.E.R.U. nel Libero Comune di Bologna

    "Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage"
    Smashing Pumpkins, "Bullet with butterfly wings"


    E nonostante tutto....
    Enjoy life, there's plenty of time to be dead
    (la mia inguaribile vena di ottimismo...)

  3. #753
    Postatore Compulsivo L'avatar di stillmad
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    Today I am
    A small blue thing
    Like a marble
    Or an eye

    With my knees against my mouth
    I am perfectly round
    I am watching you

    I am cold against your skin
    You are perfectly reflected
    I am lost inside your pocket
    I am lost against
    Your fingers

    I am falling down the stairs
    I am skipping on the sidewalk
    I am thrown against the sky

    I am raining down in pieces
    I am scattering like light
    Scattering like light
    Scattering like light

    Today I am
    A small blue thing
    Made of china
    Made of glass

    I am cool and smooth and curious
    I never blink
    I am turning in your hand
    Turning in your hand
    Small blue thing
    suzanne vega

  4. #754
    kiibuuur
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    non mi parli e da giorni e comorendoquello che provi dentro poichè ti ho colpito in centro allorgoglio credevo di vincere che cosa non so

  5. #755
    Postatore OGM L'avatar di morrigan
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    Untitled - The Cure



    Hopelessly drift
    In the eyes of the ghost again
    Down on my knees
    And my hands in the air again
    Pushing my face in the memory of you again
    But I never know if it's real
    Never know how I wanted to feel
    Never quite said what Iwanted to say to you
    Never quite managed the words to explain to you
    Never quite knew how to make them believable
    And now the time has gone
    Another time undone
    Hopelessly fighting the devil
    Futility
    Feeling the moster
    Climb deeper inside of me
    Feeling him gnawing my heart away
    Hungrily
    I'll never lose this pain
    Never dream of you again

  6. #756
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di darcylia
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    Twilight fades
    Through blistered Avalon
    The sky's cruel torch
    On aching autobahn
    Into the uncertain divine
    We scream into the last divine

    You make me real
    You make me real
    Strong as I feel
    You make me real

    Sheila rides
    On crashing nightengale
    Intake eyes
    Leave passing vapor trails
    With blushing brilliance alive
    Because it's time to arrive

    You make me real
    You make me real
    Strong as I feel
    You make me

    Lately, I just can't seem to believe
    Discard my friends to change the scenery
    It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
    But now it's just a matter of grace

    A summer storm
    Graces all of me
    Highway warm
    Sing silent poetry
    And I could bring you the light
    And take you home into the night

    (You make me real) Lately, I just can't seem to believe
    (You make me real) Discard my friends that change the scenery
    (Strong as I feel) It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
    (You make me real) But now it's just a matter of grace

    (Smashing Pumpkins - "To Sheila" )
    DARCYLIA

    Ex-Referente Supremo per il F.E.R.U. nel Libero Comune di Bologna

    "Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage"
    Smashing Pumpkins, "Bullet with butterfly wings"


    E nonostante tutto....
    Enjoy life, there's plenty of time to be dead
    (la mia inguaribile vena di ottimismo...)

  7. #757
    xgliamicipedace
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    Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
    Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
    Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
    Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!

    Preacherman, don't tell me,
    Heaven is under the earth.
    I know you don't know
    What life is really worth.
    It's not all that glitters is gold;
    'Alf the story has never been told:
    So now you see the light, eh!
    Stand up for your rights. Come on!

    Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
    Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!
    Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
    Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!

    Most people think,
    Great God will come from the skies,
    Take away everything
    And make everybody feel high.
    But if you know what life is worth,
    You will look for yours on earth:
    And now you see the light,
    You stand up for your rights. Jah!

    Get up, stand up! (Jah, Jah!)
    Stand up for your rights! (Oh-hoo!)
    Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!)
    Don't give up the fight! (Life is your right!)
    Get up, stand up! (So we can't give up the fight!)
    Stand up for your rights! (Lord, Lord!)
    Get up, stand up! (Keep on struggling on!)
    Don't give up the fight! (Yeah!)

    We sick an' tired of-a your ism-skism game -
    Dyin' 'n' goin' to heaven in-a Jesus' name, Lord.
    We know when we understand:
    Almighty God is a living man.
    You can fool some people sometimes,
    But you can't fool all the people all the time.
    So now we see the light (What you gonna do?),
    We gonna stand up for our rights! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)

    So you better:
    Get up, stand up! (In the morning! Git it up!)
    Stand up for your rights! (Stand up for our rights!)
    Get up, stand up!
    Don't give up the fight! (Don't give it up, don't give it up!)
    Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!)
    Stand up for your rights! (Get up, stand up!)
    Get up, stand up! ( ... )
    Don't give up the fight! (Get up, stand up!)
    Get up, stand up! ( ... )
    Stand up for your rights!
    Get up, stand up!
    Don't give up the fight! [fadeout]


    BOB MARLEY - "Get Up, Stand Up"

  8. #758
    Postatore Compulsivo L'avatar di Itsuki
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    la mia frase "della vita" sta nella mia firma...
    Frequentatrice (ormai) molto saltuaria di opsonline!!
    EX-moderatrice della stanza di neuropsicologia e scienze cognitive

    Finalmente ho un sito personale "SERIO"
    + visita il sito scientifico +


    Ho anche un altro sito "demenziale" con gli appunti di psicologia & altre cavolate divertenti...tutto GRATIS!!

    + entra nel sito demenziale +

    My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies, fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die...I can fly, my friends!

  9. #759
    Postatore Compulsivo L'avatar di stillmad
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    Bullet with Butterfly Wings

    The world is a vampire, sent to drain
    Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
    And what do I get, for my pain
    Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game
    Even though I know-I suppose I'll show
    All my cool and cold-like old job
    Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
    Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
    Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
    Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal
    But can you fake it, for just one more show
    And what do you want, I want to change
    And what have you got
    When you feel the same
    Even though I know-I suppose I'll show
    All my cool and cold-like old job
    Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
    Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
    Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
    Tell me I'm the only one
    Tell me there's no other one
    Jesus was the only son
    Tell me I'm the chosen one
    Jesus was the only son for you
    Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
    And I still believe that I cannot be saved

  10. #760
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di mircalla
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    She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge, she studied sculpture at Saint Martins College, that's where I caught her eye. She told me that her dad was loaded, I said "In that case I'll have a rum and coca-cola, she said "Fine" and in 30 seconds time she said "I want to live like common people, I want to do whatever common people do, I want to sleep with common people, I want to sleep with common people like you". Well what else could I do, I said "I’ll see what I can do."
    I took her to a supermarket, I don’t know why but I had to start it somewhere, so it started there. I said 'Pretend you’ve got no money’, but she just laughed and said "Oh you’re so funny", I said "Yeah. Well I can’t see anyone else smiling in here." Are you sure you want to live like common people, you want to see whatever common people see, you want to sleep with common people, you want to sleep with common people like me. But she didn’t understand, she just smiled and held my hand. Rent a flat above a shop, cut your hair and get a job. Smoke some fags and play some pool, pretend you never went to school. But still you’ll never get it right ‘cos when you’re laid in bed at night watching roaches climb the wall, if you called your dad he could stop it all. You’ll never live like common people, you’ll never do whatever common people do, you’ll never fail like common people, you’ll never watch your life slide out of view, and dance and drink and screw, because there’s nothing else to do. Sing along with the common people, sing along and it might just get you through. Laugh along with the common people, laugh along even though they’re laughing at you and the stupid things that you do, because you think that poor is cool. Like a dog lying in a corner they will bite you and never warn you. Look out they’ll tear your insides out. 'Cos everybody hates a tourist, especially one who thinks it’s all such a laugh and the chip stains and grease will come out in the bath. You will never understand how it feels to live your life with no meaning or control and with nowhere left to go. You are amazed that they exist and they burn so bright whilst you can only wonder why. Rent a flat above a shop, cut your hair and get a job. Smoke some fags and play some pool, pretend you never went to school. Still you’ll never get it right ‘cos when you’re laid in bed at night watching roaches climb the wall, if you called your dad he could stop it all. You’ll never live like common people, you’ll never do what common people do, you’ll never fail like common people, you’ll never watch your life slide out of view, and dance and drink and screw because there’s nothing else to do. I want to live with common people like you...

    Common people - The Pulp
    Ultima modifica di mircalla : 02-08-2005 alle ore 20.59.10

  11. #761
    Postatore OGM L'avatar di morrigan
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    Happiness In Slavery - Nine Inch Nails



    slave screams he thinks he knows what he wants
    slave screams thinks he has something to say
    slave screams he hears but doesn't want to listen
    slave screams he's being beat into submission
    don't open your eyes you won't like what you see
    the devils of truth steal the souls of the free
    don't open your eyes take it from me
    i have found
    you can find
    happiness is slavery
    slave screams he spends his life learning conformity
    slave screams he claims he has his own identity
    slave screams he's going to cause the system to fall
    slave screams but he's glad to be chained to that wall
    don't open your eyes you won't like what you see
    the blind have been blessed with security
    don't open your eyes take it from me
    i have found
    you can find
    happiness is slavery
    i don't know what i am i don't know where i've been
    human junk just words and so much skin
    stick my hands thru the cage of this endless routine
    just some flesh caught in this big broken machine

  12. #762
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di darcylia
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    Amarti m'affatica,
    Mi svuota dentro
    Qualcosa che assomiglia
    A ridere nel pianto

    Amarti m'affatica,
    Mi da' malinconia
    Che vuoi farci è la vita
    E' la vita, la mia

    Amami ancora
    Fallo dolcemente
    Un anno, un mese, un'ora
    Perdutamente

    Amarti mi consola,
    Le notti bianche
    Qualcosa che riempie
    Vecchie storie fumanti

    Amarti mi consola,
    Mi da' allegria
    Che vuoi farci è la vita
    E' la vita, la mia

    Amami ancora
    Fallo dolcemente
    Un anno, un mese, un'ora
    Perdutamente

    Amami ancora,
    Fallo dolcemente
    Solo per un'ora
    Perdutamente

    Amandoti
    E' la vita, la mia

    (Gianna Nannini - "Amandoti" )
    DARCYLIA

    Ex-Referente Supremo per il F.E.R.U. nel Libero Comune di Bologna

    "Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage"
    Smashing Pumpkins, "Bullet with butterfly wings"


    E nonostante tutto....
    Enjoy life, there's plenty of time to be dead
    (la mia inguaribile vena di ottimismo...)

  13. #763
    Postatore Compulsivo L'avatar di stillmad
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    Oh, for the sake of momentum
    I've allowed my fears to get larger than life
    And it's brought me to my current agendum
    Whereupon I deny fulfillment has yet to arrive

    Chorus:
    And I know life is getting shorter
    I can't bring myself to set the scene
    Even when it's approaching torture
    I've got my routine

    Verse 2:
    Oh, for the sake of momentum
    Even though I agree with that stuff about seizing the day
    But I hate to think of effort expended
    All those minutes and days and hours
    I have frittered away.

    Chorus

    And I know life is getting shorter
    I can't bring myself to set the scene
    Even when it's approaching torture
    I've got my routine

    Bridge 1:
    But I can't confront the doubts I have
    I can't admit that maybe the past was bad
    And so, for the sake of momentum
    I'm condemning the future to death
    So it can match the past.

    Bridge 2:
    when I can't confront the doubts I have
    I can't admit that maybe the past was bad
    And so, for the sake of momentum
    I'm condemning the future to death
    So it can match the past.


    Aimee Mann

  14. #764
    xgliamicipedace
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    ...giovane che mi ascolti non essere un violento
    usa l'energia che hai per il bene che porti dentro
    quello che è importante è solo il sentimento
    dell'amore per se stessi e per tutto quello che c'è intorno.
    Ma è l'ignoranza che crea la violenza(intolleranza)
    di gente cieca e senza coscienza
    che è violenta ma non per esigenza
    è solo oppressa dalla sua stessa esistenza.

    radici della violenza

  15. #765
    RaNoCcHiEtTa198
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    Non c'è contatto di mucosa con mucosa
    eppur mi infetto di te,
    che arrivi e porti desideri e capogiri
    in versi appassionati e indirizzati a me;

    e porgi in dono la tua essenza misteriosa,
    che fu un brillio fugace qualche notte fa;
    e fanno presto a farsi vivi i miei sospiri
    che alle pareti vanno a dire "ti vorrei qua".

    Questa è la canzone che scrivo per te:
    l'ho promessa ed eccola.
    Riesci a scorgerti? Sì che ci sei,
    prima che ti conoscessi.

    (Ora ho il tuo splendido sorriso da succhiare:
    sfavilla di felicità.
    L'osservo su dalla tua fronte vanitosa
    che ai miei baci ha chiesto la priorità)

    Pure frigid waters from these eyes that always miss you
    Nothing but violence from my empty gun
    I'm using silver to light up these blackheart faces
    blinding your fingers with my skin that burns for you

    Questa è la canzone che scrivo per te:
    l'ho promessa ed eccola.
    Riesci a scorgerti? Sì che ci sei,
    proprio mentre ti conosco.

    This song is for me
    I listen like I promised you
    I can see me in your words from hell
    that you write for me

    E ho le tue mani da lasciarmi accarezzare il cuore
    immune da difese che non servono.

    Ma ora ho in testa il viso di qualcuno più speciale di me,
    che sa cantare ma ha più stemmi da lustrare di me...e questo è il tuo svago.
    Per quel che mi riguarda sei un continente obliato.
    Per quel che ho visto in fondo mi è piaciuto.

    Don't, don't tell me. What you want from me
    No, don't tell me. I don't wanna hear. Don't tell me

    Questa è la canzone che scrivo per te:
    l'ho promessa ed eccola.
    Riesci a scorgerti? Non ci sei più,
    dopo che ti ho conosci

    ° la canzone che scrivo per te °
    ° marlene kuntz ft. skin °

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