the best of metallica

the best of metallica
the Shortest . Straw

Suspicion Is Your Name
Your Honesty to Blame
Put Dignity to Shame
Dishonor
Witchhunt Modern Day
Determining Decay
The Blatant Disarray
Disfigure
The Public Eyes' Disgrace
Defying Common Place
Unending Paper Chase
Unending
Deafening
Painstaking
Reckoning
This Vertigo it Doth Bring

Shortest Straw
Challenge Liberty
Downed by Law
Live in Infamy
Rub You Raw
Witchhunt Riding Through
Shortest Straw
This Shortest Straw Has Been Pulled for You

Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Shortest Straw Has Been Pulled for You

The Accusations Fly
Discrimination, Why?
Your Inner Self to Die
Intruding
Doubt Sunk Itself in You
It's Teeth and Talons Through
Your Living Catch 22
Deluding
A Mass Hysteria
A Megalomania
Reveal Dementia
Reveal
Secretly
Silently
Certainly
In Vertigo You Will Be

Shortest Straw
Challenge Liberty
Downed by Law
Live in Infamy
Rub You Raw
Witchhunt Riding Through
Shortest Straw
This Shortest Straw Has Been Pulled for You

Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Shortest Straw Has Been Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Pulled for You
Shortest Straw
Shortest Straw Has Been Pulled for You

Behind You, Hands Are Tied
Your Being, Ostracized
Your Hell Is Multiplied
Upending
The Fallout Has Begun
Oppressive Damage Done
Your Many Turned to None
To Nothing
You're Reaching Your Nadir
Your Will Has Disappeared
The Lie Is Crystal Clear
Defending
Channels Red
One Word Said
Blacklisted
With Vertigo Make You Dead

Shortest Straw
Challenge Liberty
Downed by Law
Live in Infamy
Rub You Raw
Witchhunt Riding Through
Shortest Straw
This Shortest Straw Has Been Pulled for You
Pulled for You
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# Posté le mardi 24 juin 2008 19:10

Modifié le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 17:54

the best of metallica

the best of metallica
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 crome
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!
[solo]

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!

# Posté le mardi 24 juin 2008 19:04

Modifié le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 17:56

the best of metallica

the best of metallica
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

# Posté le mardi 24 juin 2008 18:56

Modifié le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 18:06

the best of metallica

the best of metallica
The Memory Remains

[Hetfield, Ulrich]

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

[solo]
Dance little tin goddess dance

# Posté le mardi 24 juin 2008 18:53

Modifié le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 18:05

histoire du rock

histoire du rock
Le genre musical rock'n'roll est apparu vers 1950 aux États-Unis. Le rock ressemblait alors à un mélange de jazz, de blues et de country music, mais aussi de bluegrass et certaines influences folk ou européennes ne sont pas à négliger. Depuis, le rock a évolué et il est maintenant devenu un style de musique puissant et très varié.

Rocking (balancer, bercer), du jargon des chanteurs noirs de gospel, dans le sud des États-Unis, évoquait à l'origine un état d'extase spirituel; mais par la suite, pendant les années 1940, le terme devint à double-sens, le plus évident étant le mouvement de la danse, le sous-entendu étant sexuel.

Le rock'n'roll connaît dès 1955 aux États-Unis un grand succès. Plusieurs artistes américains suivent Bill Haley : Elvis Presley ou « The King » (le "roi" du rock' n' roll), Buddy Holly, Jerry Lee Lewis, Eddie Cochran, Chuck Berry, Bo Diddley, Little Richard et bien d'autres. Les précurseurs avaient été dans leur immense majorité des musiciens noirs, à tendance jazzy : Louis Jordan, Big Joe Turner, mais aussi Louis Armstrong, Duke Ellington, Sidney Bechet, et tant d'autres, oubliés, négligés, minimisés.

Le rock est lié à l'apparition de la télévision, du disque microsillon 33 et 45 tr/mn, de la voiture pour tous, de l'explosion économique américaine (liée à l'énergie déployée pendant la guerre, mais c'est une autre histoire![1]), et à l'invention de la guitare électrique, Fender en tête.

Mais à la fin des années 1950, le rock'n'roll perd sa popularité et sa vitalité: les plus grands de l'époque « disparaissent », comme Elvis Presley, le Roi, qui part au service militaire en 1958, en Allemagne, et raccroche la scène pour signer avec Hollywood la réalisation de 33 films, de qualité très discutée, pour ne revenir qu'en 1968; le sans relief Pat Boone prendra sa place dans les charts.

Pourtant, loin des États-Unis, on s'apprête à prendre le relais. La révolte des jeunes européens, et en particulier des jeunes britanniques, et aussi des allemands et des français, se servira du rock. Cette révolte contre un ordre établi qu'ils rejetttent marquera le rock'n'roll, mais aussi se servira de lui, jusqu'à nos jours.

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# Posté le dimanche 22 juin 2008 07:24

Modifié le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 17:51