MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
public image ltd - rise
I could be wrong
I could be right
I could be wrong
I could be wrong, I could be right
I could be black, I could be white
I could be right, I could be wrong
I could be white, I could be black
Your time has come, your second skin
The cost so high, the gain so low
Walk through the valley, the written word is a lie
May the road rise with you (4x)
I could be wrong, I could be right (2x)
I could be wrong, I could be right
I could be black, I could be white
I could be right, I could be wrong
I could be black, I could be white
They put a hot wire to my head
Cos' of the things I did and said
They made these feelings go away
Model citizen in every way
May the road rise with you (4x)
Anger is an energy (3x)
May the road rise with you (3x)
Anger is an energy (3x)
I could be wrong, I could be right (2x)
I could be wrong, I could be right
I could be black, I could be white
I could be right, I could be wrong
I could be black, I could be white
Your time has come, your second skin
Cost so high, the gain so low
Walk through the valley, the written word is a lie
I could be wrong, I could be right
I could be wrong
They put a hot wire to my head
'Cause of the things I did and said
They made these feelings go away
A model citizen in every way
Your time has come your second skin
Cost so high the gain so low
May the road rise with you (3x)
Anger is an energy...
por bridi
public image ltd - fat chance hotel
With the fly in my eye
It didn't take long
To realise
The desert sun
Might be good for some
Oh no, but not fot i
Fat chance hotel (2x)
I get bored in the brain
Ou there
Doing nothing at all
Some useless holiday
This turned out to be
The dinner gave me
The splattery botty
Fat chance hotel (2x)
Burning
All day long
I, i don't belong
Itching in frustration
This is not my ideal vacation
Fat chance hotel (2x)
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public image ltd - public image
Hello, hello, hello (ha, ha, ha)
You never listen to a word that I said
You only seen me
For the clothes that I wear
Or did the interest go so much deeper
It must have been
The colour of my hair
The Public Image
What you wanted was never made clear
Behind the image was ignorance and fear
You hide behind this public machine
Still follow same old scheme
Public Image
Two sides to every story
Somebody had to stop me
I'm not the same as when I began
I will not be treated as property
Public Image
Two sides to every story
Somebody had to stop me
I'm not the same as when I began
Its not a game of monopoly
Public image
Public image
You got what you wanted
The public image belongs to me
It's my entrance
My own creation
My grand finale
My goodbye
Public image
Goodbye
public image ltd - acid drops
What does it mean, what does anything mean
sending out signals, I see the smoke screens
what is not dirty, what is not clean
what should we not hear, what shouldn't be seen
running off verbals like a runaway truck
Who censors the censor, can I do that myself
make up my own mind like anyone else
forget me, forget me not
remember me like acid drops
Mind over morals, anything banned
the zealots are marching with bible in hand
keyed to the roof 100 proof
some of them hairpins, some of them clans
desperate susans, desperate dans
Who censors the censor, can I do that myself
make up my own mind like anyone else
you read but missed my plot
you only see that what is not
These are the clueless, living in fear
scared of their own sex or anything clear
still looking down proboscis crown
vague hope and no charity- Welcome to the 21st century
The hush puppyhushes, a dummy dump struck
what is bad language, what shouldn't be heard
or used as a token or used as a word
what is not dirty what is not clean
what is not filthy, what is obscene
Who censors the censor, can I do it myself
make up my own mind, like anyone else
forget me forget me not
remember like me acid drops
These different colours, different style
different cultures-These blend in a while
prejudice prods through a big picket fence
divided we fall without a defense
The seat of easement, the privy parliament
petticoat merchants bent on intent
there everywhere, these tricks of the trade
some in the light, some in the shade
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public image ltd - albatross
Slow motion
Slow motion
Getting rid of the albatross
Sowing seeds of discontent
I know you very well
You are unbereable
I've seen you up fatr too close
Getting rid of the albatross
Frying rear blinds
If i wanted
Should i really
If i run away
Run away
Riding along on the crest of the wave
Getting rid of the albatross
Another will not forget
I know you very well
Run away
Run away
Should i
I run away
Getting ride of the albatross
I know you very well
You are unbereable
I see you far too close
If i wanted
If
Run away
Run away
I ran away
I ran away
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public image ltd - annalisa
Think Im proud to be your enemy
Take your hands off of me
Youre worse than the thing that possessed me
They way they were
The way they should have been
Annalisa
Annalisa was 15 years
Stole her soul
But I hear no tears
Ever been alone
And heard the voice
Not your own
Ive seen those fears
Annalisa
Somehow you used ignorance for sense
Melodrama in your eyes
All concern rests with the dead
Annalisa
Annalisa had no escape
Starved to death in a waiting room
Cheap concern and rosary beads
Did not solve screaming needs
Annalisa
Annalisa
Annalisa was 15 years
Stole her soul
But I hear no tears
Ever been alone
And heard the voice
Not your own
Ive seen those fears
Annalisa
Annalisa
Think Im proud to be your enemy
Take your hands off of me
Youre worse than the thing that possessed me
They way they were
The way they should have been
Annalisa
Somehow you used ignorance for sense
Melodrama in your eyes
All concern rests with the dead
Annalisa
Annalisa
Annalisa
Crawl like rabid dog
Annalisa (repeat)
public image ltd - armada
And i
I won't be stupid
State the obvious
Pleasant platitudes
Bad polices
Mega magnitude
Magnificent
And i
Would not be surprises
If next door's roses died
And i
Would not be overcome with grief
When, in the shadow's cast
The trees lose all their leaves
Two checks to the wind
Three sheets to set sail
Bow in the storm
We'll die in the water
My armada
Three sheets to set sail
Bow in the storm
We'll die in the water
Armada
And a head of wax
Should not walk in the sun
Pride goes before the fall
Let's make feathers fly
Two checks to the wind
Three sheets to set sail
Bow on the storm
We'll die on the water
My armada, led to the slaughter
My armada, nothing but murder
To conquer and blunder
Led to the slaughter
Nothing but murder
My armada
public image ltd - attack
I can see
I can see when our hands are tied
I was a victim when you lied
Attack
AttackAttackAttackAttack
I was a victim of your pride
I will survive
AttackAttackAttackAttack
You who smile back legislated
You who made me stupid hatred
AttackAttackAttackAttack
You who made me ignorant
You will face the consequence
Attack
Attack
You who sits on golden arses
Tinkering your cocktail glasses
You who smiled so politely
You who make us so unsightly
You who used your money taking
AttackAttackAttackAttack
You who tax and persecute
You who guarded all the loot
Attack
Attack
Attack
All our deals confiscated
Legaling with magistrate
Attack
Attack
Attack
You who buried me alive
I will survive
Attack
Attack
Attack
Destroy
Eliminate
Wipe out
Burn
Gave me your manure
Made me insecure
AttackAttackAttackAttack
public image ltd - bad baby
Nearly ten thirty
I'm rising early
I've got an eye to buy the best
Before the rush
Someone left a baby
In the car part
Never any reason
Don't you listen
One more sob story
Some one is calling
Seen through the window
Calling through mirrors
Don't you listen
Don't interfere
Ignore it and
It will go away
Someone is calling
Don't you listen
Don't you listen
Someone is calling
Don't listen
Someone is calling
Don't you listen
Don't you listen
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public image ltd - bad life
Morning sun begins the day
Mothers child has gone away
Locked inside the game that they taught him all to play
Closet city sleeping pretty tired from the day
And if he leaves the tiny porch light dim
He'll keep the dogs at bay
Snotty little brat he plays
Never puts his toys away
Breaks the ones he's used if they don't sparkle anymore
dollies in the playhouse kissing
All their little heads are missing
Chop their tiny hands with this thing
That's what daddy bought them for
Red and White's turned blue today
I laugh to dry the tear away
Sitting in my ceilings face
This boiling rainbow webbing place
Smiles soft anger feeling shapes
Of mouths and hands in sonic scapes
Fingers spanning psychic burning
Black Sabbath record turning
Pools of vision, understanding
Forms absorb to keep from laughing
Climb the walls, half inside them
Other side, air is thin there
Friends inside pull me to them
Cannot keep from laughing, laughing
Ripples from the portholes making contact
Center bending circles
Growing echoes of each other
Float reflections of this covered consciousness
Inside this eggshell
Masterpieces scattered not well spoken
Yet still undertaken
Tiny streams of orchestration
Flow into this fisheye car ride
Leaning close to catch his good side
Tiny streams of orchestration
public image ltd - bags
Black rubber bag...
Sun burns in a perfect day
Now smell the air of this perfect sky
Silent sweet
A precious place
Desirable shade
Beneath the pinion pine
Drawn by the beauty
Of my own terror
Close to the edge
Swallow the void
Vultures fly
The Arizona sky
These tell-tales signs
Bloated body like a TV dinner
Let the death move in
And let the feast begin
Flock of flowers
Desert developes fever-blister
After the rain
Black rubber bag...
Flock of flowers
Desrt develops fever-blister
After the rain
Black rubber bag...
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public image ltd - brave new world
Diplomatic Washing machine
Climb down from cloud cuckoo land
Dish this dirt for senile convert
Clean living as in the adverts
And in this brave new world
Proud is the Philistine
And in this brave new world
Who needs the sun to shine
Dig this grave, don't make no waves
Fairy tales and stagnant pools
You call this living, well i call you fool
This idea vision propped up on a astool
Blank Cheques-prosperity
What do you want, what do you want from me
I'm ever so sorry
I'm ever so sorry
I can't help you
I can't even help me
And proud is that mirror of mine
public image ltd - careering
A face is raining
Across the border
The pride of history
The same as murder
Is this living
He's been careering
The steady hand as planned
Behind the reasoning
No claim for property
Both sides of the river
There is bacteria
Is this living
He's been careering
Trigger machinery
Mangle the military
No one should be there
Is this living
Blown into breeze
Scatter concrete
The jagged metal bad life
Manufactured
He's been careering
Is this living
A face is raining
Across the border
The pride of history
The same as murder
Is this living careering
There must be meaning
Behind the moaning
Spreading tales
Like coffin nails
Is this living
He's been careering
It's raining
I need to hide
Trigger machinery
I've been careering
Across the border
Is this living
Both sides of the river
There is bacteria
Armoured machinery mangled
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public image ltd - covered
Some unions are based on trust
Some unions are a must
Trussed up like a turkey
Upside down on a turn key-you and me
some like it on the other side
Others like to play both sides
Big Girls big joys big toys
I got you covered
I got you covered
I'll give you gristle-you blow the whistle
Waiter service-wait for this miss
And don't you diss this-this is bliss miss
Around the world with this Miss
Disgusting lewd rudeness
Secretly seductive, spontaneous combustive
Happiness a penis-I give I give I give...
You can wear high heals in unusual places
And different situations can fit into new faces
Somebody's like to roll in a sleaze
Never mind me-just do as you please
All these implications
All these connotations
The pleasure in the leisure
Without the complications
public image ltd - cruel
Body and soul - An animal
As a sword - Swing double edged
Dig deep down - That monthly frown
Tou have the tools - To make men fools
Cleopatra - The rat catcher
Preambling - Eyeball shopping
You're measuring - Your next victim
Too good to be sin - Far too entertaining
She said the most evil thing
I can do
is to give my body to you
In silhouette - The suffragette
Behind the scenes - The deadly schemes
Your best nightmare - Without a prayer
From ship to shore - Par amour l'amour
Inside our head - 22 lead
The modern miss - With modern gifts
In tragedy - Hilarity
Never sin - Far too entertaining
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