Grohl
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ON THE FIRST ALBUM, YOU SEEMED DETERMINED NOT TO MAKE ANY POINTS AT ALL. PERHAPS AS A REACTION TO KURT COBAIN’S DEATH. THIS IS A CALL’S LYRICS – ABOUT FINGERNAILS AND ACNE MEDICNE MINOCIN – WERE NONSENSE, FOR EXAMPLE.
GROHL: "Absolutely. I didn’t want to say anything on that first album. I was deliberately trying to say nothing, in order to keep from saying something. I was afraid that people would read things into what I was trying to say. Now, though, saying something is the most important thing to me."
Kerrang
Wish I were with you
I couldn’t stay
Every direction
Leads me away
Pray for tomorrow
But for today
All I want is to be home
Stand in the mirror
You look the same
Just lookin’ for shelter
From cold and the pain
Someone to cover
Safe from the rain
All I want is to be home
Echoes and silence
Patience and grace
All of these moments
I’ll never replace
No fear of my heart
Absence of faith
All I want is to be home
Ooh
All I want is to be home
People I’ve loved
I have no regrets
Some I remember
Some I forget
Some of them living
Some of them dead
All I want is to be home
Come Alive
Life belong to runaways
Nothing here to see, no looking back
Every sound monotone
Every color monocrome
Life begin to fade into the black
Such a simple animal
Steralized with alcohol
I could hardly feel me anymore
Desperate, meaningless
All filled up with emptiness
Felt like everything was said and done
I lay there in the dark, I close my eyes
You saved me the day you came alive
Still I try to find my way
Spending hours, endin’ days
Burning like a flame behind my eyes
Drown in out, drink it in
Crown the king of suffering
Prisoner, slave ’til in the skies
Disappeared the only thing
Bittersweet surrendering
I lay there in the dark and I close my eyes
You saved me the day that you came alive
The reason you left me to survive
You saved me the day you came alive
Come Alive
I lay there in the dark and I close my eyes
You saved me the day that you came alive
Come Alive
Nothing more to give
I can finally come alive
Your life into me
I can finally breathe
Come alive
I lay there in the dark
Open my eyes
You saved me the day that you came alive
Come Alive
Pubblicato il: ottobre 5th, 2007 under Musica.
Commenti: 2
Skin and Bones
Pura magia.
Pubblicato il: gennaio 4th, 2007 under Musica, Segnalazioni.
Commenti: 6
too weak to give in, too strong to lose
I’m your fool
Everyone’s got their chains to break
Holdin’ you
Were you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
You gave me something that I didn’t have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
Your trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love
You’d die to heal
The hope that starts
The broken hearts
Your trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
I’ve got another confession my friend
I’m no fool
I’m getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Pubblicato il: dicembre 26th, 2006 under Musica.
Commenti: nessuno
Lovin the Foos
Ero partito per mettere un testo di una canzone del nuovo doppio cd dei Foo Fighters.
Il problema è che sono tutte bellissime.
Still (Fotografie di una vita)
If you’d like to walk a while
We could waste the day
Follow me into the trees
I will lead the way
Bring some change up to the bridge
Bring some alcohol
There we’ll make a final wish
Just before the fall
Watch the sunrise all alone
Sitting on the tracks
Hear the train come roaring in
Never coming back
Laying quiet in the grass
Everything is still
River stones and broken bones
Scattered on the hill
Promise I will be forever yours
Promise not to say another word
Here forever deep beneath the dirt
Nevermind whats done is done
Always was a lucky one
What If I Do? (Insicurezza)
Back and forth that voice of yours keeps me up at night
Help me search to find the words that eat you up inside
I go side to side like the wildest tides in your hurricane
And I only hide what is on my mind because I can’t explain
It’s my turn this solo burn so throw me in the fire
Trophies earned and lessons learned, my wicked little lies
We can pave new roads with the cold creed stones, wind them through the pines
Should I stay or should I go alone? I cannot decide
What if I do love
What if I don’t?
I’d have to lose everything just to find you
What if I do love
What if I don’t
I’d have to lose everything just to find you
Over And Out (Solitudine)
Restless little one
Comfortable and warm
Let me fall apart
Crippled in your arms
Chase me through the dark
Ready on your mark
First to reach the stars
Wins a broken heart
One that broke apart
Shattered from the start
Are you there?
Do you read me?
Are you there?
I don’t feel you anymore
Cages and alarms
Keeping us from harm
I will be the guard
Hope to rest upon
Could I be the one
To break a will so strong
Pray it won’t be long
Til your will is gone
Everything is done
Nothing left at all
On The Mend (il mio attuale stato)
One more day that i’ve survived
Another night alone
Pay no mind I’m doing fine
I’m breathing on my own
I’m here
And I’m on the mend
I’m here
And I’m on the mend my friend
Wake me when the hour arrives
Wake me with my name
See you somewhere down the line
We’re teathered once again
Was it you?
Sat alone
Here we go
Close and stay a while
To take me where you go
Single file we walk the mile
Who’s wandering back home
I’m here
And I’m on the mend
I’m here
And I’m on the mend my friend
Pubblicato il: luglio 8th, 2005 under Musica.
Commenti: 6
Rrrrrumbling News
Ciao,
- Mia cugina si è sposata, la cerimonia è stata molto emozionante (finchè il prete non ha cominciato a parlare di Dio), la festa molto divertente. Ho riscoperto di avere un parentame femminile in fascia 20-30 veeeeeramente notevole.
- Il mio modemmino adsl da 1 euro della tiscali è imploso. Ho comprato un simpatico router+modem con switch a 4 porte e supporto wireless, e ora sono un bambino contento.
- Ho finalmente trovato una delle raccolte dei racconti di SANDMAN scritti da Gaiman, con tanto di sceneggiatura in appendice, e ora sono un bambino contento.
- Ho visto Sin City e sono felice di constatare che finalmente Rodriguez ha girato il suo capolavoro.
- Ho appeso la mappa di Azeroth al muro davanti alla postazione PC, e ora sono un bambino contento.
- Ho comprato il CD dei Queens Of The Stone Age, degli Audioslave e dei Coldplay, e sono in attesa del doppio dei Foo Fighters e del solista di Billy Corgan.
- Per mia sventura non troverò mai nessuno che venga a Milano con me dopodomani per il concerto di Billy Corgan all’Alcatraz.
- Ora metto su le foto del ritrovo di Episodio 3.
- Lunedì dovremmo riprendere il montaggio di Successione, se qualche divinità vorrà, mentre sembra confermata la data del 29 giugno per la proiezione al castello dell’Imperatore.
Gah!
Pubblicato il: giugno 4th, 2005 under Cronache.
Commenti: 4






