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Ellen McLain – Still Alive

4 de abril de 2010 2 comentários

This was a triumph.
I’m making a note here: HUGE SUCCESS.
It’s hard to overstate my satisfaction.

Aperture Science:
We do what we must because we can.
For the good of all of us
Except the ones who are dead.

But there’s no sense crying over every mistake
You just keep on trying till you run out of cake
And the science gets done and you make a neat gun
For the people who are still alive.

I’m not even angry.
I’m being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my heart and killed me.
And tore me to pieces.
And threw every piece into a fire.
As they burned it hurt because
I was so happy for you.

Now these points of data make a beautiful line
And we’re out of beta we’re releasing on time.
So I’m GLaD I got burned think of all the things we learned
For the people who are still alive.

Go ahead and leave me.
I think I prefer to stay inside.
Maybe you’ll find someone else to help you.
Maybe Black Mesa -
THAT WAS A JOKE. HA HA, FAT CHANCE.
Anyway, this cake is great:
It’s so delicious and moist.

Look at me still talking when there’s science to do.
When I look out there it makes me GLaD I’m not you.
I’ve experiments to run there is research to be done
On the people who are still alive

And believe me I am still alive.
I’m doing science and I’m still alive.
I feel FANTASTIC and I’m still alive.
While you’re dying I’ll be still alive.
And when you’re dead I will be still alive.

Still alive
Still alive

Queens Of The Stone Age – No One Knows (U.N.K.L.E. Remix)

12 de junho de 2008 Sem comentários

We get these pills… No one knows

We get some rules to follow
That and this, these and those
No one knows

Oh what you do to me
Pleasently caving in

We get these pills to swallow
How they stick, in your throat
Tastes like gold
Oh what you do to me
No one knows
No one knows

And I realize you’re mine
Indeed a fool am I
And I realize you’re mine
Indeed a fool am I

No one knows!

Papa Roach – Getting Away With Murder

10 de junho de 2008 Sem comentários

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
what creates my own madness
and I’m addicted to your punishment
and you’re the master
and I am waiting for disaster

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
getting away with murder
it isn’t possible
to ever tell the truth
but the reality is I’m getting away with murder
(Getting away)

I drink my drink and I don’t even want to
I think my thoughts when I don’t even need to
I never look back cause I don’t even want to
and I don’t need to
because I’m getting away with murder

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
getting away with murder
it isn’t possible
to ever tell the truth
but the reality is I’m getting away with murder
(Getting away… with murder)

Somewhere beyond happines and sadness
I need to calculate
what creates my own madness
I’m addicted to your punishment
and you’re the master
and I am waiting for disaster

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
getting away with murder
it isn’t possible
to ever tell the truth
but the reality is I’m getting away with murder
(Getting away)

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
getting away with murder
it isn’t possible
to ever tell the truth
but the reality is I’m getting away with murder

Rammstein – Asche Zu Asche

29 de março de 2008 Sem comentários

Warmer Körper
heisses Kreuz
falsches Urteil
kaltes Grab

Auf dem Kreuze lieg ich jetzt
sie schlagen mir die Nägel ein
das Feuer wäscht die Seele rein
und übrig bleibt ein Mundvoll
Asche

Ich komm wieder
in zehn Tagen
als dein Schatten
und werd dich jagen

Heimlich werd ich auferstehen
und du wirst um Gnade flehen
dann knie ich mich in dein Gesicht
und steck den Finger in die
Asche
Asche
Asche
Asche

Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
und Staub zu Staub

Heimlich werd ich auferstehen
und du wirst um Gnade flehen
dann knie ich mich in dein Gesicht
und steck den Finger in die

Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
und Staub zu Staub

Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
und Staub zu Staub

Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
und Staub zu Staub

Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
Asche zu Asche
und Staub zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
zu Staub
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Rammstein – Cinzas às cinzas

Corpo cálido
cruz quente
julgamento equivocado
túmulo frio

Na cruz agora estou deitado
eles fincam pregos em mim
o fogo purifica a alma
e o que resta é um bocado de
Cinzas

Eu voltarei
em dez dias
como sua sombra
e o perseguirei

Secretamente ressucitarei
e você implorará por misericórdia
então vou ajoelhar-me em seu rosto
e enfiarei o dedo em
Cinzas
Cinzas
Cinzas
Cinzas

Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
e pó ao pó

Secretamente ressucitarei
e você implorará por misericórdia
então vou ajoelhar-me em seu rosto
e enfiarei o dedo em
Cinzas

Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
e pó ao pó

Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
e pó ao pó

Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
e pó ao pó

Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
Cinzas às cinzas
e pó ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó
ao pó

Flyleaf – I’m So Sick

26 de março de 2008 Sem comentários

I will break into your thoughts
With what’s written on my heart
I will break, break

I’m so sick, infected with
Where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss, selfishness
I’m so sick
I’m so sick

If you want more of this
We can push out, sell out, die out
So you’ll shut up
And stay sleeping
With my screaming in your itching ears

I’m so sick, infected with
Where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss, selfishness
I’m so sick
I’m so sick

Hear it, I’m screaming it
You’re heeding to it now
Hear it, I’m screaming it
You tremble at this sound

You sink into my clothes
This invasion makes me feel
Worthless, hopeless, sick

I’m so sick, infected with
Where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss, selfishness
I’m so, I’m so sick

I’m so sick, infected with
Where I live
Let me live without this
Empty bliss, selfishness
I’m so (I’m so)
I’m so sick (I’m so sick)
I’m so (I’m so)
I’m so sick (I’m so sick)