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Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta Indie rock. Mostrar todas las entradas
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Too Young To Killmiércoles, 23 de noviembre de 2011 Artista: Brite Futures Tema: Too Young to Kill Álbum: Dark Past Año: 2011 Género: Indie Pop, Indie Rock, Electrónica, Hype, Electroclash País: Estados Unidos Link de descarga (Formato Mp3): http://www.4shared.com/audio/jW0S6FiW/Brite_Futures_-_Too_Young_To_K.html? Too Young to kill My friend said you gotta ride the lightning Move on up, make it frightening oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah A soft shock on a summer night It'll be the kind of music that everyone likes oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Make it a club hit we can all dance to We don't give a shit what it's about (They say we're too young to kill) Make it a pop song so we can sing along We're rock 'n' roll, we're the boogie children Kid's idols today make a honey million I bought a helicopter just so I could make it rain You're in your car with your BFFFs The future's bright, there's still something left Here comes the sun do-do-do-do You'll be the leader of the pack Wolves always at your back Write yourself a swimming pool You got the whole world in your hand. Blue Bloodlunes, 10 de octubre de 2011 Artista: Foals Tema: Blue Blood Álbum: Total Live Forever Año: 2010 Género: Indie Rock, Post rock, Alternative Dance, Math Rock Link de descarga (formato mp3): http://www.4shared.com/audio/TLTaKr1m/Blue_Blood.html Blue Blood You've got the blood on your hands, I think it's my own. We can go down onto the streets and follow the shores. Of all the people, we could be two. Then I bite my nails to the clip, run back home. You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own. You came at me in the middle of the night to show me my soul. Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you. To come and free me, take me away. To show me my home. Where I was born. Where I belong. You've got the blood on your hands, I want you to know. I hoped that you'd come and take me away, back to my home. Of all the people, it had to be you. Then I bite my nails to the clip, run back home. You showed me. Where to go. To my home. To my home. So take me. Through the roads. That you know. To my home. You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own. You came at me in the middle of the night to show me my soul. You showed me. Where to go. To my home. To my home. So take me. Through the roads. That you know. To my home. (Come and help me accept it, affect it, protect it. Come and help me accept it, it's always my home). (Come and help me accept it, effect it, protect it. Come and help me accept it, it's always my home). You showed me. Where to go. To my home. To my home. So take me. Through the roads. That you know. Where you know. You showed me. Where to go. To my home. To my home. So take me. Through the roads. That you know. To my home. (Come and help me accept it, affect it, protect it. Come and help me accept it, it's always my home). (Come and help me accept it, effect it, protect it. Come and help me accept it, it's always my home). You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own. We can go down onto the streets and follow the shores. Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you. You showed me my way back home. To where I was born. Where I belong. Where I belong. Sangre Azul Tienes sangre en tus manos, creo que es la mía, podemos ir bajando la calle y seguir por la costa De toda la gente, nosotros podríamos ser dos, Entonces me muerdo las uñas, de regreso a casa. Tienes sangre en tus manos, creo que es la mía, veniste en medio de la noche para mostrarme mi alma. De toda la gente, esperaba que fueras tú quien viniera a liberarme, a llevarme lejos Para mostrarme mi hogar Donde nací, Donde pertenezco. Tienes sangre en tus manoss, quiero que lo sepas esperaba que fueras tú quien viniera a llevarme lejos, de vuelta a casa De toda la gente, tenias que ser tú, Entonces me muerdo las uñas, de regreso a casa. Me mostraste a donde ir, a mi casa, a mi casa. Entonces llévame a través de los caminos que tú conoces, a mi casa. Tienes sangre en tus manos, creo que es la mía , veniste en medio de la noche para mostrarme mi alma. Me mostraste a donde ir, a mi casa, a mi casa. Entonces llévame a través de los caminos que tú conoces, a mi casa. (Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, quererlo, protegerlo. Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, es siempre mi casa). (Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, quererlo, protegerlo. Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, es siempre mi casa). Me mostraste a donde ir, a mi casa, a mi casa. Entonces llévame a través de los caminos que tú conoces, a mi casa. Me mostraste a donde ir, a mi casa, a mi casa. Entonces llévame a través de los caminos que tú conoces, a mi casa. (Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, quererlo, protegerlo. Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, es siempre mi casa). (Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, quererlo, protegerlo. Ven y ayúdame a aceptarlo, es siempre mi casa). Tienes sangre en tus manos, creo que es la mía, podemos ir bajando la calle y seguir por la costa. De toda la gente, nosotros podríamos ser dos, Me mostraste el camino de regreso a casa Al lugar donde nací, a donde pertenezco, a donde pertenezco. *Si hay algún problema con el link de descarga, déjanos un comentario y volveremos a subir el link. Euphoria, Take My Handdomingo, 9 de octubre de 2011 Artista: Glasvegas Tema: Euphoria, Take My Hand Álbum: Euphoric /// Heartbreak \\\ Año: 2011 Género: Indie Rock, Shoegazing Euphoria, Take My Hand Heartbreak, I'm not holding your hand anymore Why can't you understand Euphoria, take my hand Euphoria... Your ways, my ways Never, always The future, the past The first, the last Heartbreak, I'm not holding your hand anymore Why can't you understand Euphoria, take my hand Euphoria... Right time, wrong line Myself, I'm alien I swear to God, lies and bad thoughts 1, 2, 3, 4, let go Heartbreak, I'm not holding your hand anymore Why can't you understand Euphoria, take my hand Euphoria... A wish upon a falling star, a fear never far A hit, you hit me Sunshine, moonlight Kind heart, evil leave me Heartbreak, I'm not holding your hand anymore Heartbreak, I'm not holding your hand anymore Why can't you understand Why can't you understand Why can't you understand Euphoria, take my hand Euphoria, take my hand Euphoria, take my hand Euphoria... Euphoria... take my hand Euphoria... take my hand Euforia, Toma Mi Mano Angustia, no estoy sosteniendo más tu mano ¿Por qué no puedes entender? Euforia, toma mi mano Euforia... Tus caminos, mis caminos Nunca, siempre El futuro, el pasado El primero, el último. Angustia, no estoy sosteniendo más tu mano ¿Por qué no puedes entender? Euforia, toma mi mano Euforia... El momento correcto, la línea equivocada Yo mismo, soy forastero Lo juro por Dios, mentiras y malos pensamientos 1, 2, 3, 4, vamos. Angustia, no estoy sosteniendo más tu mano ¿Por qué no puedes entender? Euforia, toma mi mano Euforia... El deseo a una estrella fugaz, un miedo nunca lejano Un golpe, me golpeaste Luz del sol, luz de la luna Buen corazón, me deja mal Angustia, no estoy sosteniendo más tu mano Angustia, no estoy sosteniendo más tu mano ¿Por qué no puedes entender? ¿Por qué no puedes entender? ¿Por qué no puedes entender? Euforia, toma mi mano Euforia, toma mi mano Euforia, toma mi mano Euforia ... Euforia ... Toma mi mano Euforia ... Toma mi mano *Si tienes algún problema con el link de descarga, déjanos un comentario avisándonos y volveremos a subir el enlace lo más rápido posible. You Know I'm No Goodjueves, 22 de septiembre de 2011 Artista: Arctic MonkeysArtista Original: Amy Winehouse Tema: You Know I'm No Good Album Original: Back to Black Año: 2007 Genero: Cover, Indie Rock, Soul, Funk Link de Descarga (Formato mp3): http://www.4shared.com/audio/i0ShGUyC/You_Know_Im_No_Good.html? I’m no Good Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt You say why did you do it with him today? And sniff me out like I was Tanqueray Cause you're my fella, my guy Hand me your stella and fly By the time I'm out the door You tear me down like roger moore I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya, I was troubled You know that I'm no good Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy, He's in the place, but I cant get joy, Thinking of you in the final throws, this is when my buzzer goes Run out to meet your chicks and bitter You say when we're married cause youre not bitter There'll be none of him no more I cried for you on the kitchen floor I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya, I was troubled You know that I'm no good Sweet reunion, jamaica and spain Were like how we were again I'm in the tub youre on the seat Lick your lips as I soak my feet Then you notice lickle carpet burn My stomach drops and my guts churn You shrug and it's the worst To truly stuck the knife in first I cheated myself like I knew I would I told ya I was troubled, you know that I'm no good I cheated myself, like I knew I would I told ya I was troubled, yeah ya know that I'm no good
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