Metallica - Reload (1997), Modern Thrash Metal |
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Metallica - Reload (1997), Modern Thrash Metal |
Jan 22 2007, 18:16:54
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*Year: 1997 *Genre: Modern Thrash Metal *Country: USA (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_images/flags/United%20States.png) *Format: mp3@320 *Size: 168 Мб. Tracklist: 01. Fuel 04:29 02. The Memory Remains 04:39 03. Devil's Dance 05:18 04. The Unforgiven II 06:36 05. Better Than You 05:21 06. Slither 05:13 07. Carpe Diem Baby 06:12 08. Bad Seed 04:05 09. Where The Wild Things Are 06:52 10. Prince Charming 06:05 11. Low Man's Lyric 07:36 12. Attitude 05:16 13. Fixxxer 08:14 ************************* Total playing time: 01:16:04 В 2-х частях Register
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Jan 22 2007, 20:58:42
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Всегда думал... что скрывается за их обложками.. что хотели они ими нам показать?
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Jan 22 2007, 21:35:05
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хм... не знаю что за обложками, но на обложке кровь и моча (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile1.gif) (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/22.gif)
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Jan 22 2007, 21:42:20
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QUOTE(Hyde @ Jan 22 2007, 23:35) хм... не знаю что за обложками, но на обложке кровь и моча (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile1.gif) (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/22.gif) Это на лоад вроде была кровь и сперма (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile1.gif) |
Jan 22 2007, 21:43:38
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А вот тут стиль как раз неправильно написан, тут именно Trash (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/1488.gif)
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Jan 22 2007, 22:08:11
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всегда считал раннюю металлику просто металлом.
а на обложке по-моему пятна на солнце ((: или может быть это "пламенная жопа" не зря же соус парк вышел((: ну кто что ещё придумает?(% |
Jan 22 2007, 22:12:05
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QUOTE(arashi @ Jan 23 2007, 00:08) Не знаю, что это, и знать не хочу (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/23.gif) Мне больше нравится, когда там кладбищенские кресты (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile3.gif) |
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Jan 22 2007, 22:20:42
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Group: Металариец |
QUOTE(Paul Zver @ Jan 22 2007, 22:12) Не знаю, что это, и знать не хочу (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/23.gif) Мне больше нравится, когда там кладбищенские кресты (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile3.gif) О да, альбом Master of Puppets - сила. А сама песня заставила меня освоить гитарное искусство (может и не в совершенстве, но все же), ибо очень долго потел в свое время над этой песней... (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile1.gif) |
Jan 22 2007, 22:31:56
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QUOTE(darkEngel @ Jan 23 2007, 00:20) О да, альбом Master of Puppets - сила. А сама песня заставила меня освоить гитарное искусство (может и не в совершенстве, но все же), ибо очень долго потел в свое время над этой песней... (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile1.gif) Второе гитарное соло (быстрое) тоже освоил? (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile3.gif) |
Jan 22 2007, 22:32:55
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Group: Металариец |
QUOTE(Paul Zver @ Jan 22 2007, 22:31) Второе гитарное соло (быстрое) тоже освоил? (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/smile3.gif) Да! (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/11.gif) |
Jan 22 2007, 22:37:23
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QUOTE(darkEngel @ Jan 23 2007, 00:32) Молодец :THUMBS UP: У меня, помнится, с ним проблемы были большие, бендинг мне всегда давался тяжело (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/11.gif) Остальное почти всьО могу наверное даже сейчас сыграть, хотя гитару беру в руки максимум раз в месяц, а то и реже Любимая песня у меня. ВООБЩЕ (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/roll.gif) (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/roll.gif) |
Jan 22 2007, 22:45:53
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QUOTE(Paul Zver @ Jan 22 2007, 22:37) Молодец :THUMBS UP: У меня, помнится, с ним проблемы были большие, бендинг мне всегда давался тяжело (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/11.gif) Остальное почти всьО могу наверное даже сейчас сыграть, хотя гитару беру в руки максимум раз в месяц, а то и реже Любимая песня у меня. ВООБЩЕ (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/roll.gif) (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/roll.gif) Да я в последнее время тоже редко берусь за гитару. Учеба знаешь ли. А насчет песни тродно определиться, но с уверенностью могу сказать что входит в десятку самых любимых!!! (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/roll.gif) |
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Jan 23 2007, 00:28:41
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ну не знаю....хоть я и на гитаре с металла в джаззззз ушел (точ стайл там всякий), но любимые мои соло у метлы это санитариум и one( где в one еще тэппинг применяется)...но вооьще кирк частенько лажал свои партии на концертах...
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Jan 23 2007, 00:30:42
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QUOTE(Dekadans @ Jan 23 2007, 00:28) ну не знаю....хоть я и на гитаре с металла в джаззззз ушел (точ стайл там всякий), но любимые мои соло у метлы это санитариум и one( где в one еще тэппинг применяется)...но вооьще кирк частенько лажал свои партии на концертах... Хоть я был всего раз на концерте, но ни одного засерания соло я не заметил. А соло из песен Металлики я знаю множество, уж поверь мне!!! |
Dekadans |
Jan 23 2007, 02:15:42
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речь идет не о конкретном концерте...Сатч конечно вырастил хорошего и виртуозного ученика, но сегодняшнюю метлу ничто не спасет
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Jan 23 2007, 02:19:24
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QUOTE(Dekadans @ Jan 23 2007, 02:15) речь идет не о конкретном концерте...Сатч конечно вырастил хорошего и виртуозного ученика, но сегодняшнюю метлу ничто не спасет Насчет того что их ниче не спасет я согласен, наблюдаю это уже давно. Но не надо говорить что Хаммет лажаеться на исполнении сольняков. Это нихера не так... |
Jan 23 2007, 04:04:02
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.всегда считал металистов высокоинтелектуальными личностями..
.обосрать можно что угодно, даже невзъебеннотруевое...попробуйте найти в этом альбоме чтонить хорошее.. .да стиль сменили, но и все...от этого техника исполнения не пострадала.. |
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Jan 23 2007, 06:31:43
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Thanks man! (IMG:http://metalarea.org/forum/style_emoticons/default/roll.gif)
From: Druid, Khayman Total 2 thanks. |
Feb 17 2008, 16:51:59
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Group: Металариец |
Повторяю просьбу переложите куда-нибудь с ifolder.ru,не тянет у меня с оттудова,ну пжалуста
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Jun 5 2010, 14:39:41
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Metallica - Reload - mp3@320kbps :
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Apr 26 2011, 17:14:43
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Здесь материал видится мне более жёстким и не таким "солнечным", как на Load - тут хоть на шажок, но всё же ближе к трэш-металу, хотя пристального внимания, по-моему, достойна лишь половина песен - Memory Remains, Devil's Dance, Fuel, Low Man's Lyric, Attitude, ну и, пожалуй, переполненный депрессией Fixxxer. Unforgiven II тоже видится мне неплохой балладой - под неё многое происходило когда-то (IMG:style_emoticons/default/1488.gif) . Но в целом я бы поставил Reload на балл меньше, чем предшественнику - 7/10.
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Apr 26 2011, 17:19:32
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ЦИТАТА Memory Remains, Devil's Dance, Fuel, Low Man's Lyric, Attitude О, это мои тоже любимые песни с альбома. И Анфоргивен 2, тоже, конечно. Low Man's Lyric особо хороша, офигеннейшая баллада, обожаю. |
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Apr 26 2011, 17:23:21
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Честно говоря, не ожидал, что кто-то в чём-то меня поддержит в этой теме.
Ambercandle, (IMG:style_emoticons/default/9.gif) ! |
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Apr 26 2011, 17:54:43
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Group: Металариец |
Один из любимых альбомов,да вообще обожаю MetallicA
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Jun 8 2011, 12:52:40
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После 1991 года перестал их новый альбомы слушать но в коллекции это точно надо иметь в наличии.
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Nov 14 2011, 03:07:34
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RO till -- |
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Metallica-Re-Load-CD-FLAC-1997-PERFECT from scene Register |
Mar 1 2013, 19:11:44
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Как уже говорил в теме соседнего альбома, за 16 лет мнение об этих альбомах многократно и кардинально изменилось.
...но тут всё-равно как-то дела по-лучше чем в "Load" обстоят и общая концепция в целом по-гуманнее: количество тяжелых бойких (назовём их так) вещей преобладает на легковесными балладами. Треки в большинстве своём благодаря блюзово-рок-н-рольным финтам достаточно драйвовые, чтобы при прослушивании вызвать позыв притопывать ногой в такт. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/smile1.gif) Последний более-менее путный релиз выпущенный Хэтом и Ко. на данный момент. |
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May 12 2013, 05:54:13
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Тексты песен/Lyrics 1. Fuel Gimme Fuel, Gimme Fire, Gimme that which I desire, Ooh! Turn on...I see red Adrenaline crash & crash my head Nitro Junkie, Paint me dead And I see red One hundred plus through Black and White War Horse, Warhead Fuck 'Em Man, white knuckles tight Through Black & White Ohhh, On I Burn, Fuel is pumping engines, Burning hard, loose & clean And I burn, Churning my direction, Quench my thirst with Gasoline So Gimme Fuel, Gimme Fire, Gimme that which I desire, Hey Turn on beyond the bone Swallow future, spit out home Burn your face upon the chrome Yeah! Take the corner, join the crash, Headlights, Headlines Another Junkie lives too fast Yeah lives way too fast, fast, fast, oohh-aye Ohhh, On I Burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard, loose & clean And On I burn Churning my direction, Quench my thirst with Gasoline So Gimme Fuel Gimme Fire Gimme that which I desire Yeah-Heah White Knuckle Tight! Gimmie Fuel.... On I burn, on and on Gimmie Fire.... On I burn, on and on My Desire.... Ohhh, On I Burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard, loose & clean And I burn Churning my direction Quench my thirst with Gasoline Gimme Fuel Gimme Fire Gimme that which I desire Ooh On I Burn! 2. The Memory Remains Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane But the memory remains Heavy rings on fingers wave Another star denies the grave See the nowhere crowd, cry the nowhere tears of honor Like twisted vines that grow That hide and swallow mansions whole And dim the light of an already faded prima donna Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... But the memory remains Heavy rings hold cigarettes Up to lips that time forgets While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back And can't the band play on? Just listen, they play my song Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... Dance little tin goddess na-na-na Drift away Fade away Little tin goddess Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... But the memory remains Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black... But the memory remains Yeah Faded prima donna yeah, yeah Dance little tin goddess dance 3. Devil's Dance Yeah, I feel you too Feel, those things you do In your eyes I see a fire that burns To free the you That's wanting through Deep inside you know, The seeds I plant will grow One day you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance That's right Lets dance Snake, I am the snake Tempting, that bite you take Let me make your mind leave yourself behind Be not afraid I've got what you need hunger I will feed One day you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance That's right Lets dance Yeah Come dancin' One day you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance That's right Lets dance Yeah, I feel you too Feel, those things you do In your eyes I see a fire that burns To free the you That's running through Deep inside you know seeds I plant will grow One day you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance That's right Let's dance! It's nice to see you here 4. The Unforgiven II Lay beside me, tell me what they've done Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you Lay beside me, under wicked sky The black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through No, there's no sun shining through No, there's no sun shining... What I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you.... What I've felt, what I've known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you Or are you unforgiven too? Lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again She lay beside me, But she'll be there when I'm gone Black heart scarring darker still, yes she'll be there when I'm gone Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone Dead sure she'll be there... What I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you.... What I've felt, what I've known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you Or are you unforgiven too? Lay beside me, tell me what I've done The door is closed, so are you're eyes But now I see the sun, now I see the sun Yes now I see it What I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you.... What I've felt, what I've known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits, The one who waits for you.... Oh what I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you.... (So I dub thee unforgiven....) Oh, what I've felt.... Oh, what I've known.... I take this key (never free...) And I bury it (never me...) in you Because you're unforgiven too.... Never free.... Never me.... 'Cause you're unforgiven too.... Oh 5. Better Than You I look at you, then you me Hungry and thirsty I wait Holding the lion's share Holding the key Holding me back 'cause I'm striving to be Better than you Better than you Better than you Better than you Lock horns, I push and I strive Some how I feel more alive Bury the need for it Bury the seed Bury me deep when there's no will to be Better than you Better than you Better than you Better than you Oh, can't stop this train from rollin' Oh, nothing brings me down No, can't stop this train from rollin', no, no, no, no, no, No, no, forever only no... Oh, can't stop this train from rollin' Oh, you can't take it down No, never stop this locomotion, no, no, no, no, no, no, No, you can't bring it down 'cause I'm Better Than You Better Than You Better Than You Better Than You oooh Better Than You Better Than You Better Than You Better Than You Much Better Than You Better Than You Better Than You Oh Better Than You Better Than You Better Than You Better Than You Better Than Better Than Better Than Better Than You Can't stop this train from rollin' Forever on and on and on Forever on and on, on Better Than You Yeah Better Than You 6. Slither Don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before? Ohhh, watch the puppets dancin' Yeah, see the clowns fall down Hey, tie your tap shoes tightly Yeah, and wear them into town See you crawlin'... See you crawlin' in... Don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before ? There ain't no heroes here...no....no more Hey hey hey oooh, play the game so nicely Oh, check, its your move now Yeah, we're standing in this jungle Yeah, with serpents I have found See you crawlin'... See you crawlin' in... Don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before ? Have your heroes disappeared? See you crawlin'.... See you crawlin' in.... So don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before? No there ain't no heroes here.......no no Haven't I seen you here before? No there ain't no heroes here. Don't go looking for snakes you might find them... Haven't I seen you here before? Have your heroes disappeared? Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them... 7. Carpe Diem Baby Hit dirt Shake tree Split sky Part sea Strip smile Lose cool Bleed the day And break the rule Live win Dare fail Eat the dirt And bite the nail Then make me miss you... Then make me miss you... So wash your face away with dirt It don't feel good until it hurts So take this world and shake it Come squeeze and suck the day Come carpe diem, baby Draw Lead Piss wine Sink teeth All mine Stoke fire Break neck Suffer through this Cheat on death Hug the curve Lose the time Tear the map And shoot the sign Then make me miss you... Then make me miss you... So wash your face away with dirt It don't feel good until it hurts So take this world and shake it Come squeeze and suck the day Come carpe diem, baby Yeah, Suck it! Live win Dare fail Eat dirt Bite the nail Strip smile Lose cool Bleed the day And break the rule Hug the curve Lose the time Tear the map And shoot the sign Then make me miss you... Then make me miss you... So wash your face away with dirt It don't feel good until it hurts So take this world and shake it Come squeeze and suck the day Come make me miss you... Come carpe diem baby Come carpe diem baby 8. Bad Seed Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah ooohhhh Yeah Bad Yeah Come clean, 'fess up Tell all, spill gut Off the veil, stand revealed Show the cards Bring it on Break the seal Ladies and Gentleman, step right up and see the man who told the truth Swing the noose again Peirce the apple skin You bit more than you need Now you're choking On a bad seed On a bad seed Ahhh choking Let on, load off Confess, cast off At the mercy, the cat is out Drop the disguise Spit it up, Spit it out And now, what you've all been waiting for, I give you He Who Suffers The Truth Swing the noose again Peirce the apple skin Yeah, you bit more than you need Now you're chokin' On the bad seed Chokin' on the bad seed, Yeah Off the veil Stand revealed Bring it on Break the Seal At the mercy Cat is out Spit it up Spit it out Spit it up Spit it out Spit it out Now At the mercy Swing the noose again, Peirce the apple skin, you bit more than you need, choking on the seed Swing the noose again Peirce the apple skin Yeah you bit more than you need Ohhh you're chokin' on a Chokin', chokin', chokin' on a bad seed Chokin' on a bad seed, Yeah Off the vieil Stand revealed Bring it on Break the Seal At the mercy Cat is out Spit it up Spit it out Spit it up Spit it out Spit it out Now 9. Where The Wild Things Are So wake up sleepy one... It's time to save your world... Steal dreams and give to you Shoplift a thought or two All children touch the sun Burn fingers one by one, by one... Will this earth be good to you Keep you clean or stain through.... So wake up sleepy one... It's time to save your world... You're where the wild things are... Yeah, toy soldiers off to war... Big eyes to open soon Believing all under sun and moon But does heaven know you're here? And did they give you smiles or tears? No, no tears Will this earth be good to you? Keep you clean or stain through.... So wake up sleepy one... It's time to save your world... You're where the wild things are... Yeah, toy soldiers off to war... You swing your ?ass all down? Call to arms the trumpets sound Toy horses start the charge Robots, chessmen standing guard We Shall Never Surrender!!! Hand puppets storm the base Flags up now cannons rage Hand puppets storm the base Flags up now cannons rage All clowns head for the rear Slingshots fire to the air All clowns head for the rear Slingshots fire to the air Slip into the edge of death Crossfire to the marionettes Slip into the edge of death Crossfire to the marionettes We Shall Never Surrender!!! All children touch the sun Burn your fingers one by one Will this earth be good to you? Keep you clean or stain through.... So wake up sleepy one... It's time to save your world... You're where the wild things are... Yeah, toy soldiers off to war... So close your little eyes... 10. Prince Charming It's a black cloud over head That's me And the poison ivy chokes the tree Again it's me I'm the filthy one on Bourbon Street You walk on by I'm the little boy that pushes hard And makes him cry There's a dirty needle in your child Ha ha, stick me An empty bottles still in hand still dead Still me I'm the suit and tie that bleeds the street And still wants more I'm the 45 that's in your mouth I'm a dirty, dirty whore Yeah look it's me The one who can't be free Much too young to focus But to old to see Hey look it's me What no one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want you want to see Hey ma, hey ma look it's me Yeah, he wants to become father now Me again me The marks inside your arms, spell me Spell only me I'm a nothing face that plants the bomb And stroles away I'm the one who doesn't look quite right As children play Yeah look it's me The one who can't be free Much too young to focus But to old to see Hey look it's me What no one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want you want to see Hey ma, hey ma look it's me It's me... Look up to me, What to be and what to fear Look up to me Look it's me, at what you hear See right through me See the one who can't be free See right through me Look it's me what no one wants to see Hmm, now, see the black cloud up ahead that's me And this poison ivy chokes the tree Again it's me And I'm the filthy one on Bourbon Street You walk on by I'm the little boy that pushes, pushes Makes him cry Yeah look it's me The one who can't be free Much too young to focus But to old to see Hey, hey, look it's me What no one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want you want to see Hey ma, hey ma look it's me Hey ma, hey ma look it's me 11. Low Man's Lyric My eyes seek reality My fingers seek my veins Theres a dog at your back step He must come in from the rain I fall cause I let go The net below has rot away So my eyes seek reality And my fingers seek my veins The trash fire is warm But nowhere safe from the storm And I can't bare to see What I've let me be So wicked and worn So as I write to you Of what is done and to do Maybe you'll understand And won't cry for this man 'Cause low man is due Please forgive me My eyes seek reality My fingers feel for faith Touch clean with a dirty hand I touched the clean to the waste The trash fire is warm But nowhere safe from the storm And I can't bare to see What I've let me be So wicked and worn So as I write to you Of what is done and to do Maybe you'll understand And won't cry for this man 'Cause low man is due Please forgive me Please forgive me Please forgive me So low the sky is all I see All I want from you is forgive me So you bring this poor dog in from the rain Though he just wants right back out again And I cry, to the alley way Confess all to the rain But I lie, lie straight to the mirror The one I've broken, to match my face The trash fire is warm But nowhere safe from the storm And I can't bare to see What I've let me be So wicked and worn So as I write to you Of what is done and to do Maybe you'll understand And won't cry for this man 'Cause low man is due Please forgive me Please forgive me So low the sky is all I see All I want from you is forgive me So you bring this poor dog in from the rain Though he just wants right back out again My eyes seek reality My fingers seek my veins 12. Attitude Suppose I say I'm never satisfied Suppose I say You cut some root To make the tree survive Just let me kill you for a while Just let me kill you for a smile Just let me kill you once I'm oh so bored to death Oh, I hunger I hunger I eat Born Into Attitude Asleep at the wheel Throw all your bullets in the fire And run like hell Why cure the fever? What ever happened to sweat? Suppose I say the vultures smile at me Suppose I say I've sent them down And they plan to pick you clean And satifaction this way comes And satifaction this way comes And satifaction's here and gone, gone Yeah gone again Ooh, I hunger Ooh I hunger I eat Born Into Attitude Asleep at the wheel Throw all your bullets in the fire And stand there Born Into Attitude Twist mother tongue Throw all your bullets in the fire And run like hell Why cure the fever? What ever happened to sweat? Just let me kill you for a while Just let me kill you for a smile Just let me kill you once for me I'm bored to death And satifaction this way comes And satifaction this way comes And satifaction's here and gone, gone gone again Yeah I hunger Ooh I hunger I eat Born Into Attitude Asleep at the wheel Throw all your bullets in the fire And stand there Born Into Attitude Twist mother tongue Throwing all your bullets in the fire And run like hell Why cure the fever? What ever happened to sweat? 13. Fixxxer Dolls of voodoo all stuck with pins One for each of us and our sins So you lay us in a line Push your pins they make us humble Only you can tell in time If we fall or mearly stumble But tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or fix this hole in mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine And I'm pain free You jab another pin Jab another pin in me Mirror, mirror upon the wall Break the spell or become the doll See you sharpening the pins So the holes will remind us We're just the toys in the hands of another And in time, the needles turn from shine to rust But tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or fix this hole in mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine And I'm pain free You jab another pin Jab another pin in me Jab it Here come the pins Blood for face Sweat for dirt Three X's for the stone To break this curse A ritual's due I believe I'm not alone Shell of shotgun Pint of gin Numb us up to shield the pins Renew our faith Which way we can To fall in love with life again To fall in love with life again To fall in love with life again To fall in love To fall in love To fall in love with life again So tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or fix this hole in mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine And I'm pain free You jab another pin Jab another pin in me No more pins in me No more, no more pins in me No more, no more pins in me No more, no more, no more No, no, no |
May 12 2013, 08:10:31
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Group: Металариец |
Кроме первых четырех песен (Fuel The Memory Remains Devil's Dance The Unforgiven) слушать больше не чего
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May 12 2013, 18:36:21
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Group: Металариец |
Я недавно подсел на Where The Wild Things Are - ну реально одна из самых депрессивных песен Металлики, если не самая - прям беспросвет какой-то (в контексте группы, канешно)...
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