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My little empire
My little empire
Has risen and it's set
My little empire
Is as good as it can get
My little empire
Is coming around
My little empire
It don't make a sound
My royalty it does not exist
It is extinct for the eye to see
My ideology it is dead and gone
Almost forgotten for the eye to see
My little empire
I'm sick of being sick
My little empire
I'm tired of being tired
My little empire
I'm bored of being bored
My little empire
I'm happy being sad
All of my sins are attempts to fill the voids
All of my voids they are filled with sin
All of my demons they are kept within
And all my violence it does not exist
My little empire
I'm happy being sad
My little empire
I'm fucked with being fucked
My little empire
I'm done with being dumb
My little empire
I'm happy being sad
Happy being sad
Happy being sad
Happy being sad
Manic Street Preachers, del album This is my truth, tell me yours.
Pomp And Circunstances
When I was freed I fought
Now that I'm loved I'm caught
Between the rest and this tragic mess
An invited guest
Torn, broken and frayed
Oh don't we face
War, sunshine and grace
Oh won't you stay
For a while
We can fail in style
I can hold your smile
For a while
What was once new now gone
What was once praised now wrong
As they go, we can say we know
But what do we know
But warm sunshine and graves
Don't we see
What's bitter to taste
Torn, broken and frayed
Don't we face
War, sunshine and graves
Won't you stay
'Cause I won't tell
I won't tell a soul
That I'm mad as hell
Torn, broken and frayed
I'm torn, broken and frayed
No, I'm cold, worn out and shamed
Enjoy the silence
Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Can't you understand
Oh my little girl
All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only harm
Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable
All I ever wanted
Enjoy the silence
The Crane Wife
All clothed in a snowy shroud
She had no heart so hardened
All under the boughs unbowed
Each feather it fell from skin
'Til threadbare, she grew thin
How were my eyes so blinded?
Each feather it fell from skin
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
A grey sky, a bitter sting
A raincloud, a crane on the wing
All out beyond horizon, oh
A grey sky, a bitter sting
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
E-Bow the letter
Look up, what do you see?
All of you and all of me
Fluorescent and starry
Some of them, they surprise
The bus ride, I went to write this, 4:00 a.m.
This letter
Fields of poppies, little pearls
All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed
Each and every one a little scary
I said your name
I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
Dreaming of Maria Callas
Whoever she is
This fame thing, I don't get it
I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it
Maybelline eyes and girl-as-boy moves
I can take you far
This star thing, I don't get it
I'll take you over, there
I'll take you over, there
Aluminum, tastes like fear
Adrenaline, it pulls us near
I'll take you over
It tastes like fear, there
I'll take you over
Will you live to 83?
Will you ever welcome me?
Will you show me something that nobody else has seen?
Smoke it, drink
Here comes the flood
Anything to thin the blood
These corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet
Phone, eat it, drink
Just another chink
Cuts and dents, they catch the light
Aluminum, the weakest link
I don't want to disappoint you
I'm not here to anoint you
I would lick your feet
But is that the sickest move?
I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow
And who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange?
My loss, and here we go again
I'll take you over, there
I'll take you over, there
Aluminum, tastes like fear
Adrenaline, it pulls us near
I'll take you over
It tastes like fear, there
I'll take you over
Look up, what do you see?
All of you and all of me
Fluorescent and starry
Some of them, they surprise
I can't look it in the eyes
Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene
Cherry-flavored neck and collar
I can smell the sorrow on your breath
The sweat, the victory and sorrow
The smell of fear, I got it
I'll take you over, there
I'll take you over, there
Aluminum, tastes like fear
Adrenaline, it pulls us near
I'll take you over
It tastes like fear, there
I'll take you over
Pulls us near
Tastes like fear.
Nearer, nearer
Over, over, over, over
Yeah, look over
I'll take you there, oh, yeah
I'll take you there
Oh, over
I'll take you there
Over, let me
I'll take you there..
There, there, baby, yeah
New Adventures in Hi-Fi
R.E.M.
Stumbleine
Boredoms in the bathroom shaking out the loose teeth
Sally's in the stirrups claiming her destiny
And nobody nowhere understands anything
About me and all my dreams
Lost at sea
Jack it up judy, set your heart alight
Mayfair mistress of the satellites
Misspent youth - faking up a rampage
To hold off the real slaves
Paid off and staid
And what you never knew
Can never get to you
So fake it
I'll be your stumbleine
I'll be your super queen
And make you
Jukebox fuckup hanging round the drugstore
No matter what you say, he'll be back for more
Mommy's in the manger with the little kids
She's got her reasons, got my forgets
Of tears and idle threats
Misplaced
And no matter what they do
They can't get to you
So fake it
I'll be your stumbleine
I'll be your super queen
And make you me
Come around ruby I could never sleep alone
The Smashing Pumpkins
Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness
Ocho y medio
Miro al techo que hoy ha vuelto a gotear,
hacía tiempo que no llovía así.
Y cada gota golpeando contra los cacharros de metal
me hace pensar unas veces en sangre y otras veces en ti.
Lo que en realidad viene a ser lo mismo.
Lo que, por crueldad, ahora viene a dar igual.
O puede ser un ángel que una vez perdió la fe y fue expulsado,
y que ha venido a agonizar justo encima de mi hogar y estas gotas sean sus lágrimas.
O puede que sea hora de entrar ya en razón
y llegar a comprender que dentro de este horror no hay literatura, no,
y eso tú lo sabes bien a fuerza de caer una y otra vez
en una trampa mortal que en el tiempo dura ya ocho años y medio.
Seré muy breve: te quiero, y esto duele.
Y vino un pájaro a posarse en mi ventana.
Tenía una ala rota y su plumaje era gris y azul.
Y al acercar mi mano y comprobar que no, no echaba a volar
supe de inmediato que lo enviabas tú.
Lo tomé entre mis garras y lo dejé morir,
y cuando lo hizo aún llovía aquí.
Y la sangre al gotear entre zarpas de animal presagió mi suerte,
como una ave que voló de Madrid hacia Gijón aun herida de muerte,
reescribiendo la espiral de prometer hacerlo bien,
de cometer un nuevo error, de no saber pedir perdón o pedirlo demasiadas veces.
Y aunque ahora escupo una oración helado de terror ningún dios responde aún.
¿Soy yo el que no ve o es que todavía no se hizo la luz?
Seré muy breve: te extraño, y esto duele.
Trato de encontrar una salida
pero no recuerdo ni por dónde hemos entrado aquí.
Y contemplo junto a mí el cadáver del que fui,
según tú, en una ocasión,
y es la mancha de humedad la de la herida mortal impregnada en el colchón,
y ahora que te oigo llorar en lugar de ir hacia ti
me vuelvo a anastesiar y me limito a subir el volumen del televisor,
o me concentro en recordar, para no pensar en ti,
que tendría que llamar y que alguien venga a reparar la gotera de una puta vez,
que ya cansé de recoger litros de agua gris, gris como un metal
que un día relució y que ahora es suciedad.
¿Qué se hace para amar lo que quise despreciar ya una y mil veces?
Seré muy breve: te he perdido, y esto duele.
Nacho Vegas
zero
There's no connection to myself
I'm your lover, I'm your zero
I'm in the face of your dreams of glass
So save your prayers
For when we're really gonna need'em
Throw out your cares and fly
Wanna go for a ride?
She's the one for me
She's all I really need
Cause she's the one for me
Emptiness is loneliness, and loneliness is cleanliness
And cleanliness is godliness, and god is empty just like me
Intoxicated with the madness, I'm in love with my sadness
Bullshit fakers, enchanted kingdoms
The fasion victims chew their charcoal teeth
I never let on, that I was on a sinking ship
I never let on that I was down
You blame yourself, for what you can't ignore
You blame yourself for wanting more
She's the one for me
She's all I really need
She's the one for me
She's my one and only
Soma
Nothing left to say
And all I've left to do
Is run away
From you
And she led me on, down
With secrets I can't keep
Close your eyes and sleep
Don't wait up for me
Hush now don't you speak
To me
Wrapped my hurt in you
And took my shelter in that pain
The opiate of blame
Is your broken heart, your heart
So now I'm all by myself
As I've always felt
I'll betray my tears
To anyone caught in our ruse of fools
One last kiss from me...yeah
One last kiss good night
Didn't want to lose you once again
Didn't want to be your friend
Fulfilled a promise made of tin
And crawled back to you
I'm all by myself
As I've always felt
I'll betray myself
To anyone, lost, anyone but you
So let the sadness come again
On that you can depend on me, yeah
Until the bitter, bitter end of the world, yeah
When god sleeps in bliss
And I'm all by myself
As I've always felt
And I'll betray myself
To anyone
La canción traducida al castellano:
No me queda nada que decir
Y cuanto me queda por hacer
Es huir
De ti
Y me engañó, me arrastró
con secretos que no puedo guardar
Cierra los ojos y duerme
No me esperes levantada
Calla ahora y no hables
conmigo
Te envolví con mi dolor
Y me refugié en esa pena
El opiáceo de la culpa
Es tu corazón destrozado, tu corazón
Así que ahora estoy totalmente solo
Como siempre me he sentido
Venderé mis lágrimas
A cualquiera atrapado en nuestra artimaña de locos
Bésame por última vez… sí
Dame un beso de buenas noches por última vez
No quise perderte otra vez
No quise ser tu amigo
Cumplí una promesa hecha de estaño
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