MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
manic street preachers - umbrella
You had my heart
and we'll never be world apart
Maybe in magazines
but you'll still be my star
Baby cause in the Dark
You can see shiny Cars
And that's when you need me there
With you I'll always share
Because
When the sun shines
We?ll shine together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be your friend
Took an oath
I'mma stick it out 'till the end
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we still have each other
You can stand under my Umbrella
You can stand under my Umbrella
(Ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)
These fancy things,
will never come in between
You're part of my entity
Here for Infinity
When the war has took it's part
When the world has dealt it's cards
If the hand is hard
Together we'll mend your heart
Because ...
When the sun shines
We'll shine together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be your friend
Took an oath
I'mma stick it out 'till the end
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we still have each other
You can stand under my Umbrella
You can stand under my Umbrella
(Ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)
You can run into my Arms
It's okay don't be alarmed
(Come into Me)
(There's no distance in between our love)
So Gonna let the rain pour
I'll be all you need and more
Yeah Read let's go look....
Because ...
When the sun shines
We'll shine Together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be your friend
Took an oath
I'mma stick it out 'till the end
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we still have each other
You can stand under my Umbrella
You can stand under my Umbrella
(Ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)
It's raining (raining)
Ooo baby it's raining
baby come into me
Come into me
It's raining (raining)
Ooo baby it's raining
You can always come into me
Come into me
manic street preachers - unstopable salvation
There is unstoppable salvation in this sound
There is unstoppable salvation all around
It is unstoppable
It's making me feel found
There is unstoppable salvation in this sound
Carries us forever
Carries us together, together, together
There is unstoppable salvation in these words
There is unstoppable salvation to be heard
It is unstoppable
It echoes through the years
There is unstoppable salvation in these words
Carries us together
Carries us forever, forever, forever
Forever
Forever
manic street preachers - firefight
Tonight we watch the burning cars shining bright
Was it boredom, is not the sky enough
Everything I loved is now leaving me
No photographs can show how it used to be
Wake up the past and tell it to stay away
Bad times are here to stay
Wake up the past and tell it to stay away
Bad times are here to stay
Its just a Firefight
Its just a Firefight
What can you do when everything turns to dust
A sign from god replaced what you forgot
What can you do when everything turns to dust
A sign from god replaced what you forgot
Wake up the past and tell it to stay away
Bad times are here to stay
Wake up the past and tell it to stay away
Bad times are here to stay
Its just a Firefight
Its just a Firefight
manic street preachers - rendition
Rendition, rendition, blame it on the coalition
All the emeralds that are missing, oh I wish we still had jack lemon
Rendition, rendition I never knew the sky was a prison
It's a long hard revolution, oh good god I feel like a liberal
For tomorrow I will beg, steal and borrow
And at the moment im jumping at sorrow
I wish I knew what I did wrong
Can anybody hear the screaming of us? The screaming of us
In the long hard revolution
Rendition, rendition, blame it on the coalition
The CIA will stay invisible, oh good god I sound like a liberal
Rendition, rendition I never knew the sky was a prison
It's a long hard revolution, oh good god I feel like a liberal
For tomorrow I will beg, steal and borrow
And at the moment im jumping at sorrow
I wish I knew what I did wrong
Can anybody hear the screaming of us? The screaming of us
In the long revolution
For tomorrow I will beg, steal and borrow
And at the moment im jumping at sorrow
I wish I knew what I did wrong
Can anybody hear the screaming of us? The screaming of us
In the long revolution
manic street preachers - underdogs
This one?s for the freaks
You?re so beautiful
For all the devotion
Written in your soul
This one?s for the freaks
For the lost and weak
For the butterflies and devotees
For the disciples of our destiny
And like the underdogs we are
Shining bright but now disappeared
And like the underdogs we are
Passing like some fading stars
Like some fading stars
This one?s for the freaks
Beaten down and lost
The shy and withdrawn
Or just out of touch
May you stay like freaks
May you make mistakes
May yr will never break
For underdogs revenge is sweet, revenge is sweet
And like the underdogs we are
Shining bright but now disappeared
Like the underdogs we are
Passing like some fading stars
Like some fading stars
This one?s for the freaks
People like you, need to fuck
To fuck People like me
People like you, need to fuck
To fuck People like me
This one?s for the freaks for the lost and weak
This one?s for the freaks
manic street preachers - just the end of love
manic street preachers - epicentre
We use ourselves like politicians
For all the money and indecision - indecision
Indecision
Feels like there's no escape
except through my hate.
Second hand germ warfare
Denied oxygen everywhere
Like a stunned fox - with memory loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller
It is my epicentre
It is my epicentre
Non-existent energy adrenalin my God
Still clinging to the umbilical chord - umbilical chord
I'm breaking and I'm shaking - so delete the feeling
Beneath the real thing - delete the feeling - delete thefeeling
Like a stunned fox - with memory loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller
It is my epicentre
It is my epicentre
I'm sleeping myself away
Into the blurred life of yesterday
I'm tip-tip-a-tapping tip-tip-a-tapping
My nerves are destroyed
Feels like there's no escape
Except through my hate
Second hand germ warfare
Denied oxygen everywhere
Like a stunned fox - with memory loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller
This is my epicentre
This is my epicentre
You don't drink - you don't get high
So make sure you take your medicine boy
You don't drink - you don't get high
So make sure you take your medicine boy
This is my epicentre
manic street preachers - rock n roll genius
Are you listening?
I'm a rock 'n' roll genius (Genius)
Stop laughing
Oh my God, I'm being serious (Serious)
I've burnt so many bridges
I've broken all my bones
My best friend's hate and failure
They're always in my home
I've burnt so many bridges
I've broken all my bones
My best friend's hate and failure
They're always in my home
There is no secret to the universe
Best leave all that stuff to the scientists
To get wrong
To get right
Are you listening?
I'm a rock 'n' roll genius (Genius)
It's no different to religion or politics (Or politics)
I've burnt so many bridges
I've broken all my bones
My best friend's hate and failure
They're always in my home
I've burnt so many bridges
I've broken all my bones
My best friend's hate and failure
They're always in my home
There is no secret to the universe
Best leave all that stuff to the scientists
To get wrong
To get right
manic street preachers - working class hero
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a
fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their
rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd
years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
manic street preachers - my guernica
I'm small and I'm tired
I'm blurred to bits and wired
I'm nothing in this universe
Nothing but pieces of dust
Appearing in more repeats
The mirror man has seen defeat
Hide away, be old and grey
Alfred J. Prufrock would be proud of me
Keep it together - hold it together
Keep it together - together
Little someone in my own little Guernica
Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question
Little someone in my own little Guernica
Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker
Going now so happy and so loose
Making bigger holes in my stomach
Losing losing split down the middle
With no end and no beginning
I'm small and I'm tired
I'm blurred to bits and wired
I'm nothing in this universe
Nothing but pieces of dust
Keep it together - hold it together
Keep it together - hold it together
Little someone in my own little Guernica
Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question
Little someone in my own little Guernica
Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker
Keep it together - hold it together
Keep it together - hold it together
Little someone in my own little Guernica
Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question
Little someone in my own little Guernica
Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker
Ice-breaker
Ice-breaker
Ice-breaker
Hello
manic street preachers - the soulmates
The soulmates
They last the distance
They make promises
They feel like misfits
The soulmates
They need each other
They're faithful warriors
They want for nothing
The graffiti
You left on me
Means every part
Is still bleeding
No souvenirs
No symphonies
No dead feelings
The soulmates
The soulmates
The soulmates
The soulmates
They take their place
They slip away
They remain safe
Oh, the graffiti
You left on me
Means every part
Is still bleeding
Oh, no souvenirs
No symphonies
No dead feelings
The soulmates
Oh, the soulmates
The soulmates, soul
manic street preachers - walk me to the bridge
Driving slowly to the bridge
With nothing left that we can give
We smile at this ugly world
It never really suited you
Old songs leave long shadows
Makes you shut down all your emotions
Money needs money and slums need the poor
Curled like an animal lying on the floor
Curled like an animal lying on the floor
So long my fatal friend
I don't need this
The sky so clear the different view
I rarely dream unless it's true
Confusion or master plan
Deceived by the rest
We still have to run
The roads never end the motion starts
Reality gives no romance
'Take me to the bridge'had another meaning
Singing it loud at the indie disco
Singing it loud at the indie disco
So long my fatal friend
I don't need this to end
I re-imagine the steps you took
Still blinded by your intellect
Walk me to the bridge
Walk me to the bridge
So long my faithful friend
I don't need this
Walk me to the bridge
Walk me to the bridge
So long my fatal friend
I don't need this to end
I re-imagine the steps you took
Still blinded by your intellect
Walk me to the bridge
Walk me to the bridge
So long my fatal friend
I don't need this
manic street preachers - first republic
You are so alone
In Kensington Palace
We should be content
In these damp terraces
Thank you for this view
From our council estates
I hope you have really
Guillotined your own head
I crown myself, myself a king
And declare a first republic
We wanna play yes we wanna play
In the burnt out palace ruins
You once gave us war
Racism and slavery
Cut out all our tongues
And fucked our industry
Now you've revealed something
You're human after all this
But let's clap our hands
And fuck our dear princess
I crown myself, myself a king
And declare a first republic
We wanna play yes we wanna play
In the burnt out palace ruins
I crown myself, myself a king
And declare a first republic
We wanna play yes we wanna play
In the burnt out palace ruins
manic street preachers - nostalgic pushead
One two three four five six seven eight
I am the raping sunglass gaze
Of sweating man and escort agencies
60's Alienation the anthem of care
Now a knife constantly slashing eyelids
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
They dig the new scene and their parties
Where stonehenge is worshipped and drugs a deity
Vicarious thrills re-run their youth
We follow we have no voice the dead
Radio nostalgia is radio death
I wanna cover diamonds on my wife
Hardrock nostalgia the Stones on CD
Tranquilised icons for the sweet paralysed
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
So cool the new sound of the decade
Thinks it's so fresh not a post Elvis still
All taste is nothing old pictures blowdried
Rebellion it always sells at a profit
I am a face of fashion in Soho Square
My tie is Paul Smith or Gaultier
My cheeks blood red as my favourite port
But hey cocaine keeps cholesterol at bay
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Some god
manic street preachers - hanging on
Hold me down
I don't ever want to see the day
When my time will come
Is it ever gonna end
I'm not here
Wish the last of the year
Where do we go now
Another blackout
Hanging on to nothing
Hanging on to nothing...
I'm not real
But I'd like to have a chance to feel
Before we reach the time
Decide what now is right
I'm not here
Wish the last of the year
Where do we go now
Another blackout
Hanging on to nothing
Hanging on to nothing...
And nothing and nothing is nothing
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