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Que música vc mandaria pro Bush?

Northern Lad

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Outro dia eu tava vendo o pulso mtv, daih fizeram essa pergunta... então eu perguntou a vcs: qual música vc mandaria pro Bush?

Eu mandaria Sunday Bloody Sunday, do U2...

"I can't believe the news today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.

Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end street.
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall."


Acho q músicas de guerra seriam o ideal...
Como se ele fosse ligar para alguma, né? :roll:
 
Maldito`Tuelho disse:
One do Metallica
Muito f*** essa música. :obiggraz:

Mas na verdade eu mandaria uma bocha no meio dos beiço daquele infeliz... :disgusti: :disgusti:

Ah, coé... Li o título desse tópico já pensando em postar o nome dessa música. :lol:

Então vai outra: Canção do Senhor da Guerra, do Legião.
 
A Canção do Senhor da Guerra.Pq:
''O senhor da guerra, não gosta de crianças.''
Ops, já postaram :mrgreen:
Então é Soldados, tbem Legião.
 
(Chico Buarque)

Hoje você é quem manda, falou, tá falado, não tem discussão, não
A minha gente hoje anda falando de lado e olhando pro chão, viu
Você que inventou esse estado e inventou de inventar toda a escuridão
Você que inventou o pecado esqueceu-se de inventar o perdão

Apesar de você, amanhã há de ser outro dia
Eu pergunto a você onde vai se esconder da enorme euforia
Como vai proibir quando o galo insistir em cantar
Água nova brotando e a gente se amando sem parar

Quando chegar o momento, esse meu sofrimento vou cobrar com juros, juro
Todo esse amor reprimido, esse grito contido, esse samba no escuro
Você que inventou a tristeza, ora, tenha a fineza de desinventar
Você vai pagar e é dobrado cada lágrima rolada nesse meu penar

Apesar de você, amanhã há de ser outro dia
'Inda pago pra ver o jardim florescer qual você não queria
Você vai se amargar vendo o dia raiar sem lhe pedir licença
E eu vou morrer de rir, que esse dia há de vir antes do que você pensa

Apesar de você

Apesar de você, amanhã há de ser outro dia
Você vai ter que ver a manhã renascer e esbanjar poesia
Como vai se explicar vendo o céu clarear de repente, impunemente
Como vai abafar nosso coro a cantar na sua frente

Apesar de você

Apesar de você, amanhã há de ser outro dia
Você vai se dar mal, et cetera e tal, laraia, laraia...
 
Que tal um Guardian do primeiro cd??

Música inspirada em Ronald Reagan e a segunda guerra mundial:


BATTALIONS OF FEAR
Can't believe the things I see
That happens in the state
By a mortal distance that I can't believe

Self destructive infernal
To save us from the breed
But I know that it is all a lie

Star wars begin now
His bombs come exploding
To bring back the death of the night

No mercy he's knowing
How strong he must show us
For the last film you all get a part

Be by my side
Or you have to die
Believe what I do is the right

Lead: Andre

Soon Armageddon
Last hours are running now
The final solution begins

The words of a madman
No children to tell them
For what they will not see the light

Choose by your voice
He kills and destroys
At the end you must die for the night

In earlier chess games we're playing the part of a soldier
But now we are not qualified to save our own life

The traps are all placed by command they are ready to strike, yeah
We live and we will die by the lies, a lies to believe

Lead: Andre

Bridge:
Try to escape from this suicide dreams
Or past time will come back again
Hiroshima is a joke to that what will come
At the end of the game we all die
Die now

Refrain:
Battalions of fear
They search and they scream for the American dreams
Battalions of fear
The way of R.R. to show he is the star
Battalions

Solo: Andre

Star wars begin now
His bombs come exploding
To bring back the death of the night

No mercy he's knowing
How strong he must show us
For the last film you all get a part

Be by my side
Or you have to die
Believe what I do is the right

Solo: Marcus

With hands full of blood
He talks about peace
With snake poisoning tongue
He's praying

El Salvador and Vietnam
You soon fast forget
But you satisfy on Afghanistan

You've been the master
You kill with a laughter
Your screams of peace are wrong and loud
Cause so we are and here we are

We scream and shout !

Your laughing about all the fools

Scream and shout !

With power of evil they stand

Lead: Andre

Bridge:
Try to escape from this suicide dreams
Or past time will come back again
Hiroshima is a joke to that what will come
At the end of the game we all die
Die now

Refrain:
Battalions of fear
They search and they scream for the American dreams
Battalions of fear
The way of R.R. to show he is the star
Battalions of fear
The way of R.R. to show he is the star
Battalions
Battalions


Ou preferem essa?


TRIAL BY FIRE
Satan


In 1945 the year it came to be
Their fate decided
many miles accross the sea
They told them not to fear
they couldn't be prepaired.
Then came the day
that not a single soul was spared.

Too late there's no escape
The Trial has begun
Down they fly
From out of the sky
Feel the radiation burn !

The men of power
had nothing to fear.
When the finger hits the switch
they're far away from here.
Down in their sanctuary
hidding in their lair.
The sorcerers of justice
will be waiting for them there.

Too late there's no escape
The Trial has begun
Down they fly
From out of the sky
Feel the radiation burn !

I saw the people running
through all my dreams.
I heard the soldiers crying,
Mother Nature screams.
I saw destruction falling
from out of the sky.
I heard the Wise Man calling .... WHY ???????

In 1945 the year it came to be
Their fate decided
many miles accross the sea
They told them not to fear
they couldn't be prepaired.
Then came the day
that not a single soul was spared.

Too late there's no escape
The Trial has begun
Down they fly
From out of the sky
Feel the radiation burn !


Ou a melhor de todas na minha opnião, essa eu mandaria pro Bush e pro Saddan:

ANOTHER HOLY WAR
I am god
the only one
I will bring back
freedom to your heart
you won't believe
that blind can see
noone else before me ever knew
the way to paradise
for another bloody crime
I shall return

I am your light on through the night

Ref.:
Why am I born
will I fail to rise again
another crucifixion for
another holy war
can't stop what's going on
(repeat)

Sooner or later you must understand
my words bring freedom
and rescue for man
what else,
to call me your Messiah
oh, I wish there could be another way
cross and nails are already prepared
my sell out
waits till I'm crucified
I will die before my vision ends

Ref.

(Solo)

Wait for the dawn
to take me away
what will be if I fail
another golden calve
never, never ending
pain and agony
hit me, nail me make me god

Ref.
 
Eu mandaria essa do Scorpions

Under the same sun
I saw the morning
it was shattered by a gun
heard the scream, saw him fall
no one cried

I saw a mother
she was praying for her son
bring him back, let him live
don't let him die

do you ever asked yourself
is there a heaven in the sky....
A why can't we get it right?

'cause we all live under the same sun
we all walk under the same moon (yeah!)
then why? why? , can't we live as one?

I saw the evening
fading shadows one by one
we watched the lamb lay down to
the sacrifice

I saw the children
the children of the sun
how they wept, how they bled
how they died

do you ever asked yourself
is there a heaven in the sky.... A why can't we stop the fight?

'cause we all live under the same sun
we all walk under the same moon (yeah!)
then why? why? , can't we live as one?

BRIDGE:
Sometimes I think I'm going mad ( day after day, day after day)
we are losing all we had ( day after day, day after day)
and no one seem to care, yeah! ( day after day, day after day)
But in my heart it doesn't change ( day after day, day after day)
we've got to rearrange ( day after day, day after day)
and bring our world some love, yeah!, yeah! ( day after day, day after day)

And does it really matter?
if there's a heaven up above
we should could use some love

'cause we all live under the same sky
we all look up at the same stars (yeah!)
then why? why? , can't we live as one? (hey!)

'cause we all live under the same sun
we all walk under the same moon (yeah!)
we all live under the same sky
we all look up at the same stars (yeah!)
then why? tell me why? , can't we live as one?
 
Creio q o Renato Russo foi muito feliz na composição de Senhor da Guerra, é muito bem sacada a letra. A parte da música q vejo como puro EUA é "A guerra sempre avança a tecnologia". É só traduzir a múica pro inglês e mandar pro mafioso do Bush.
 
Peace Sells

What do you mean, "I don't believe in God"?
I talk to him every day.
What do you mean, "I don't support your system"?
I go to court when I have to.
What do you mean, "I can't get to work on time"?
I got nothing better to do
And, what do you mean, "I don't pay my bills"?
Why do you think I'm broke? Huh?

Chorus
If there's a new way,
I'll be the first in line.
But, it better work this time.

What do you mean, "I hurt your feelings"?
I didn't know you had any feelings.
What do you mean, "I ain't kind"?
I'm just not your kind.
What do you mean, "I couldn't be president, of the United States of America"?
Tell me something, it's still "We the people", right?

Chorus (repeat)

If there's a new way I'll be the first in line, But, it better work this time.
Can you put a price on peace?
Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
No, peace sells...


Megadeth... R.I.P. :disgusti:
 
Eu mandaria este verdadeiro "Coquetel Molotov":

"5 patinhos foram passear
Além das montanhas para brincar
A mamãe gritou: qua qua qua qua
E 4 patinhos voltaram de lá

4 patinhos foram passear
Além das montanhas para brincar
A mamãe gritou: qua qua qua qua
E 3 patinhos voltaram de lá

3 patinhos foram passear
Além das montanhas para brincar
A mamãe gritou: qua qua qua qua
E 2 patinhos voltaram de lá

2 patinhos foram passear
Além das montanhas para brincar
A mamãe gritou: qua qua qua qua
E 1 patinho voltou de lá

1 patinho foi passear
Além das montanhas para brincar
A mamãe gritou: qua qua qua qua
E nenhum patinho voltou de lá

A mamãe patinho foi procurar
Além das montanhas na beira do mar
A mamãe gritou: qua qua qua qua
E 5 patinhos voltaram de lá"

Noooossaaaaa! Que tortura! Bush Junior merece ouvir isso pra saber o q é sofrimento :mrgreen: !
 
Pô, na boa assim, mas acho que não é pra avacalhar com o sentido do tópico. não é pra mandar músicas pra ferir o ouvido do Bush, mas sim músicas que façam sentido em relaçao aos horrores da guerra.
 
Imagine
Imagine

John Lenon


Imagine there's no heaven
Imagine que não haja o paraíso

It's easy if you try
É fácil se você tentar

No hell below us
Não há um inferno abaixo de nós

Above us only sky
E acima de nós, só o paraíso

Imagine all the people
Imagine todas as pessoas

Living for today...
Vivendo o dia de hoje

Imagine there's no countries
Imagine que não haja países

It isn't hard to do
Não é difícil tentar

Nothing to kill or die for
Nada pelo qual se mate ou se morra

No religion too
E nem religiões também

Imagine all the people
Imagine todas as pessoas

Living life in peace...
Vivendo a vida em paz...


Imagine no possessions
Imagine que não haja posses

I wonder if you can
Fico pensando se você consegue

No need for greed or hunger
E nenhuma necessidade de ganância ou fome

A brotherhood of man
Uma irmandade de homens

Imagine all the people
Imagine todas as pessoas

Sharing all the world...
Partilhando o mundo inteiro...

You may say I'm a dreamer
Você até pode dizer que sou um sonhador

But I'm not the only one
Mas não sou o único

I hope someday you'll join us
E espero que algum dia você junte-se a nós

And the world will be as one
E o mundo será como um só
 
Recipe For Hate, Bad Religion
can't you feel it, can't you see it
the promise of prosperity,
it's overwhelming you and me
it afflicts us like a disease,
ubiquitous compelling too
we cling to you like crazy glue,
and inject such a potent seed
it's best for all humanity,
the spread of culture,
the sword of progress,
the vector of suffrage a warm and
septic breeze,
the pomp and elation,
the duty and vocation,
the blood of the hybrid
it's just a recipe
re-living our ancestry
the frightful lack of harmony,
our fore-fathers who led the way,
their victims are still here today,
now it's time to erase the story
of our bogus fate,
our history as it's portrayed
it's just a recipe for hate


All Good Soldier, Bad Religion
all good soldiers crack like boulders,
the sun climbs up to a razor,
violins, new boots, and numbers on a chain,
all good soldiers
all good soldiers fall in line,
when they march and shout
are a spectacle,
marching and singing
will go anywhere the president says,
because the president believes in god,
like all good soldiers should
all good soldiers wait like warheads,
when the fighting starts,
who will be accountable,
a cannibal, a cannonball,
six a.m. I can see my breath
and the clay dirt
is laughing at he weakling boy,
today is the day
that I'll write my friends
something I've been trying to remember,
I had a dream of a wall
that was twenty-one stories tall...
all good soldiers fall in line,
marching and singing,
will go anywhere the president says,
because the president believes in god,
like all good soldiers should
 
eu mandava akla do south park :

Shut your fuckin face uncle fucker
You're a cock-sucking, ass-licking uncle fucker
You're an uncle fucker yes its true
Nobody fucks uncles quite like you

Shut your fuckin face uncle fucker
You're the one that fucked your uncle, uncle fucker
You dont eat or sleep or mow the lawn
You just fuck your uncle all day long

Uncle fucker, uncle fucker, uncle fucker
Uncle fucker, uncle fucker
Shut your fuckin face uncle fucker
You're a boner-bitting bastard uncle fucker
You're an uncle fucker I must say
You fucked your uncle yesterday
Haha, uncle fucker
Thats U. N. C. L. E fuck you
Uncle fuckaaaaaa

Suck my balls!
 
Outra música que eu tava escutando hoje: Soldado da Paz, do Paralamas.
"Armas no chão, flores nas mãos..."

Gostei da escolha da Eärwen...
 
Imagine 8-)
One - Metallica 8-)
Masters of War - Bob Dylan 8-)

As três são perfeitas :mrgreen:

Sunday Bloody Sanday também seria uma boa : )
 

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