Shot down the marchers / On a winter’s day / Laying face down on the snow / As their lives ran away
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O Ska é um género musical que teve a sua origem na Jamaica no final da década de 1950, combinando elementos caribenhos como o mento e o calipso e estadunidenses como o jazz, jump blues e rhythm and blues.
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Sirens Wail / I was freakin out in frisco / when the music came of age / Broken glass and blood on the concrete
Flash gordon soundtrack, / I was in second grade. / My first real record, yeah, / Worn down it played and played.
It’s your life you decide it so many others lost their way / It’s your life you decide it, it’s yours to use or throw away / Your heart it took a beating / It was caught and stabbed, left bleeding
Siehst Du den Dreck um Dich herum, / ein Jeder in den Seilen hängt. / Dreck lebt neben Dummheit, / keiner den anderen kennt.
I see the pestilence outside my windowI see the dung heaps piled at least a mile highI see the shards of shattered dreams in the streetI face the morning with my customary sighI hear the sounds of children laughing aloudA stumbling wino has attracted quite a crowdMy breakfast finished now I brave the outsideBut clouds have hidden all the warmth insideChase these clouds awayI hate this sunless SaturdayFreedom comeFor us nowLight our skyBurn away these cloudsPerhaps the charcoal grey and brown around meIs just the mirror image of tainted soulI think the sun will never visit my skyUntil the truth is seen by each and every eyeI see the helpless and I see the insaneI see a pauper singing in the pouring rainI see the means of help elude us againI think the sun will never visit me again
Si ayer dije que te quería / Fue verdad / Pero hoy después de tantas ironías / Después de compartir tantas tristezas y alegrías
Carecas do Brasil! / Em meados de 69, nasceu um estilo musical / Esta foi a semente de onde veio muito mais / É um ritmo explorado, é a vontade de vencer
Everybody’s lookin’ at me / Thought I saw my face on MTV / Or a magazine that she won’t read, stole / Her heart but it’s not my fault, lookin’ at
A más de cien, contando las luces para volver / De nuevo estoy, buscándote sin saber dónde voy / Y del timón, aferrándome con fuerza, adivinando qué piensas / Muriendo de sed, de verte otra vez