Δαι μουσικές (daeman's tunes)
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Diamond Bollocks (from Mutations) - Beck
As Beck shared on Modern Rock Live a few days after Mutations was released, "Diamond Bollocks" title was inspired from some British slang. Beck was playing a concert in France, and on the bill was a dreadlocked progressive English "techno nightmare" band. After the show, they went up to Beck's band and said "Top bollocks, you diamond geezers!" Naturally, Beck and his group picked up on this, and started using it themselves in their own jargon, which was then condensed down and used as the song title.
Diamond Bollocks (from Mutations) - Beck
As Beck shared on Modern Rock Live a few days after Mutations was released, "Diamond Bollocks" title was inspired from some British slang. Beck was playing a concert in France, and on the bill was a dreadlocked progressive English "techno nightmare" band. After the show, they went up to Beck's band and said "Top bollocks, you diamond geezers!" Naturally, Beck and his group picked up on this, and started using it themselves in their own jargon, which was then condensed down and used as the song title.
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Συνέχεια στις εκπληκτικές, ψυχωμένες γυναικείες φωνές με την εξαιρετική νεαρή Τζος Στόουν, μαζί με τον θρυλικό γερόλυκο Τζεφ Μπεκ.
I Put A Spell On You - Joss Stone & Jeff Beck
People Get Ready - Jeff Beck with Joss Stone
Ο λύκος κι αν εγέρασε, δόντια ακόμα έχει· με προσοχή κι υπομονή, μια λύκαινα αναθρέφει.
Συνέχεια στις εκπληκτικές, ψυχωμένες γυναικείες φωνές με την εξαιρετική νεαρή Τζος Στόουν, μαζί με τον θρυλικό γερόλυκο Τζεφ Μπεκ.
I Put A Spell On You - Joss Stone & Jeff Beck
People Get Ready - Jeff Beck with Joss Stone
Ο λύκος κι αν εγέρασε, δόντια ακόμα έχει· με προσοχή κι υπομονή, μια λύκαινα αναθρέφει.
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Rock 'n' Roll Nigger - Patti Smith
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore.
Baby got big and baby get bigger.
Baby get something. Baby get more.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock-and-roll nigger.
Oh, look around you, all around you,
riding on a copper wave.
Do you like the world around you?
Are you ready to behave?
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
Outside of society, that's where I want to be.
(Lenny!)
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore.
You know she got big. Well, she's gonna get bigger.
Baby got a hand; got a finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby is a rock-and-roll nigger.
Outside of society, that's where I want to be.
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
(those who have suffered, understand suffering,
and thereby extend their hand
the storm that brings harm
also makes fertile
blessed is the grass
and herb and the true thorn and light)
I was lost in a valley of pleasure.
I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost, and measure for measure,
love spewed from the heart of me.
I was lost, and the cost,
and the cost didn't matter to me.
I was lost, and the cost
was to be outside society.
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger.
Jesus Christ and Grandma, too.
Jackson Pollock was a nigger.
Nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger,
nigger, nigger, nigger.
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
Outside of society, if you're looking,
that's where you'll find me.
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
Outside of society.
Rock 'n' Roll Nigger - Patti Smith
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore.
Baby got big and baby get bigger.
Baby get something. Baby get more.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock-and-roll nigger.
Oh, look around you, all around you,
riding on a copper wave.
Do you like the world around you?
Are you ready to behave?
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
Outside of society, that's where I want to be.
(Lenny!)
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore.
You know she got big. Well, she's gonna get bigger.
Baby got a hand; got a finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby is a rock-and-roll nigger.
Outside of society, that's where I want to be.
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
(those who have suffered, understand suffering,
and thereby extend their hand
the storm that brings harm
also makes fertile
blessed is the grass
and herb and the true thorn and light)
I was lost in a valley of pleasure.
I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost, and measure for measure,
love spewed from the heart of me.
I was lost, and the cost,
and the cost didn't matter to me.
I was lost, and the cost
was to be outside society.
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger.
Jesus Christ and Grandma, too.
Jackson Pollock was a nigger.
Nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger,
nigger, nigger, nigger.
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
Outside of society, if you're looking,
that's where you'll find me.
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me.
Outside of society.
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Aladdin Sane (1913-1938-197?) - David Bowie
Γουικιπιντιακό τριβιδάκι για τον τίτλο του τραγουδιού που έγραψε ο Μπόουι ταξιδεύοντας με το υπερωκεάνειο Ελληνίς του Χανδρή:
Οι στίχοι όλου του ομώνυμου δίσκου, σε αυτή τη σελίδα, που περιέχει πολλά ενδιαφέροντα για τους οπαδούς του Δούκα, τουλάχιστον για την περίοδο του αλλόκοσμου Ζίγκι Αστροσκόνη.
Aladdin Sane (1913-1938-197?) - David Bowie
Γουικιπιντιακό τριβιδάκι για τον τίτλο του τραγουδιού που έγραψε ο Μπόουι ταξιδεύοντας με το υπερωκεάνειο Ελληνίς του Χανδρή:
The name is a pun on "A Lad Insane". An early variation was "Love Aladdin Vein", which Bowie dropped partly because of its drug connotations. The dates in parentheses refer to the years preceding World War I and World War II, with the third unknown date reflecting Bowie’s belief in an impending World War III.
The title has been rendered a number of ways on different releases since 1973. The original vinyl issue of Aladdin Sane listed it as "Aladdin Sane (1913-1938-197?)", followed by "RHMS Ellinis", the name of the ship on which it was written, in keeping with Bowie's practice on the album of indicating the origin of each track.
The title has been rendered a number of ways on different releases since 1973. The original vinyl issue of Aladdin Sane listed it as "Aladdin Sane (1913-1938-197?)", followed by "RHMS Ellinis", the name of the ship on which it was written, in keeping with Bowie's practice on the album of indicating the origin of each track.
Οι στίχοι όλου του ομώνυμου δίσκου, σε αυτή τη σελίδα, που περιέχει πολλά ενδιαφέροντα για τους οπαδούς του Δούκα, τουλάχιστον για την περίοδο του αλλόκοσμου Ζίγκι Αστροσκόνη.
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My Room (Waiting for Wonderland) - Van Der Graaf Generator
Searching for diamonds in a sulphur mine,
leaning on props that are rotten,
hoping for anything, looking for a sign
that I am not forgotten.
Lost in a labyrinth of future mystery,
tracing my steps, all mistaken,
trusting to everything, praying it can be
that I am not forsaken.
I wait by the door, wondering
when you will come and keep me warm.
I pray for the end of the night,
hoping the light will still the storm
which presently entraps me;
helpless sea-monster stranded on the shore,
marooned in an ecstasy of waiting,
I yearn, although knowing that I shall dive no more
in the tide already racing.
My lungs burst to cry: Finally
how could you leave me here to die?
I freeze in the chill of this place
with no friendly face to smile goodbye-
how could you let it happen
How could you let it happen?
Dreams, hopes and promises, fragments out of time,
all of these things have been spoken;
still you don't understand how it feels when I'm
waiting for them to be broken.
My Room (Waiting for Wonderland) - Van Der Graaf Generator
Searching for diamonds in a sulphur mine,
leaning on props that are rotten,
hoping for anything, looking for a sign
that I am not forgotten.
Lost in a labyrinth of future mystery,
tracing my steps, all mistaken,
trusting to everything, praying it can be
that I am not forsaken.
I wait by the door, wondering
when you will come and keep me warm.
I pray for the end of the night,
hoping the light will still the storm
which presently entraps me;
helpless sea-monster stranded on the shore,
marooned in an ecstasy of waiting,
I yearn, although knowing that I shall dive no more
in the tide already racing.
My lungs burst to cry: Finally
how could you leave me here to die?
I freeze in the chill of this place
with no friendly face to smile goodbye-
how could you let it happen
How could you let it happen?
Dreams, hopes and promises, fragments out of time,
all of these things have been spoken;
still you don't understand how it feels when I'm
waiting for them to be broken.
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Abie Baby / Fourscore - Hair
Yes, I's finished on y'all farm land with yo' boll weevils and all,
and pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin' mother's oats in grease.
I's free now, thanks to yo', Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, emanci-mother-fuckin-pator of the slaves.
Four score and seven years ago
Our forefathers
Brought forth upon this here continent
A new nation
Conceived in liberty
And dedicated to the one I love
Dedicated to the proposition
That all men are created equal
Happy birthday, Abie baby,
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, Abie baby,
Happy birthday to you
Bang!
Bang? Ha ha. Shit, I'm not dying for no white man.
(Tell it like it is, baby.)
Abie Baby / Fourscore - Hair
Yes, I's finished on y'all farm land with yo' boll weevils and all,
and pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin' mother's oats in grease.
I's free now, thanks to yo', Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, emanci-mother-fuckin-pator of the slaves.
Four score and seven years ago
Our forefathers
Brought forth upon this here continent
A new nation
Conceived in liberty
And dedicated to the one I love
Dedicated to the proposition
That all men are created equal
Happy birthday, Abie baby,
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, Abie baby,
Happy birthday to you
Bang!
Bang? Ha ha. Shit, I'm not dying for no white man.
(Tell it like it is, baby.)