sırf saçın, saqqalın uzundu deyə semestr ərzində qiymət kəsib, semestrin sonunda pul almayan müəllim. bu götdüyü eliyirsən axıra kimi eləmə də heç olmasa.
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god bless america filminin soundtracki.
bir peace sells ya da holy wars olmayan megadeth mahnısı.
dolardan hızlı yükseliyor pezevenk.
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1956-cı ildə dünyaya gələn ilk öncə joy division qrupunun, sonralar new orderın bassisti. 2010-cu ildən etibarən isə formalaşdırdığı peter hook and the light qrupunun bassist və baş vokalisti.
(baxma: god on the bass)
eşidiləndə sevinc qarışıq kədərə səbəb olan joy division mahnısı. səhv eləmirəmsə mahnının sözləri ian curtis tərəfindən həyat yoldaşına ithafən yazılıb. eyni zamanda ianın məzar daşında da bu misralar həkk olunub.
etiraf edirəm ki, məsləhətxanadakı yeni funksiyanı yoxlamaq üçün qabağıma çıxan hər məsləhəti umbaylayıram.
nick cave and the bad seedsin 1986-ci ildə işıq üzü görən cover albomu.fikrimcə ən yaxşı hey joe coverına sahib albom.
mahnı siyahısı:
1. muddy water
2. i'm gonna kill that woman
3. sleeping annaleah
4. long black veil
5. hey joe
6. the singer
7. black betty
8. running scared
9. all tomorrow's parties
10. by the time i get to phoenix
11. the hammer song
12. something's gotten hold of my heart
13. jesus met the woman at the well
14. the carnival is over
leonard norman cohenin 1971-ci ildə işıq üzü görmüş üçüncü studio albomu.
mahnı siyahısı:
1. avalanche
2. last year's man
3. dress rehearsal rag
4. diamonds in the mine
5. love calls you by your name
6. famous blue raincoat
7. sing another song, boys
8. joan of arc
leonard cohenin songs of love and hate albomunda yer alan mahnı. nick cave and the bad seedsin from her to eternity albomunda cover versiyası da mövcuddur.
nick cave and the bad seedsin debüt albomu.
mahnı siyahısı:
1.avalanche
2.cabin fever
3.well of misery
4.from her to eternity
5.in the ghetto
6.the moon is in the gutter
7.saint huck
8.wings off flies
9.a box for black paul
eyni zamanda albomda yer alan mahnı.
sözləri:
ah wanna tell ya 'bout a girl
you know, she lives in room 29
why that's the one right up top a mine
ah start to cry, ah start to cry-y
o ah hear her walkin'
walkin' barefoot cross the floorboards
all through this lonesome night
and ah hear her crying too
hot tears come splashin' down
leakin' through the cracks
down upon my face, ah catch 'em in my mouth!
walk 'n' cry, walk 'n' cry-y!
from her to eternity
from her to eternity
from her to eternity
ah read her diary on her sheets
scrutinizin' ev'ry li'l piece of dirt.
tore out a page 'n' stufft it inside my shirt.
fled outta the window
and shinning it down the vine
outta her nightmare and back into mine.
mine! o mine!
from her to eternity
from her to eternity
from her to eternity
cry! cry! cry!
she's wearin' them bloo-stockens, ah bet!
and standin' like this with my ear to the ceiling
listen, ah know it must sound absurd
but ah can hear the most melancholy sound
ah ever heard!
walk 'n' cry! kneel 'n' cry-y!
from her to eternity
from her to eternity.
(bax: william blake)
(baxma: auguries of innocence)
to see a world in a grain of sand
and a heaven in a wild flower,
hold infinity in the palm of your hand
and eternity in an hour.
a robin red breast in a cage
puts all heaven in a rage.
a dove house fill’d with doves & pigeons
shudders hell thro’ all its regions.
a dog starv’d at his master’s gate
predicts the ruin of the state.
a horse misus’d upon the road
calls to heaven for human blood.
each outcry of the hunted hare
a fibre from the brain does tear.
a skylark wounded in the wing,
a cherubim does cease to sing.
the game cock clip’d & arm’d for fight
does the rising sun affright.
every wolf’s & lion’s howl
raises from hell a human soul.
the wild deer, wand’ring her & there,
keeps the human soul from care.
the lamb misus’d breeds public strife
and yet forgives the butcher’s knife.
the bat that flits at close of eve
has left the brain that won’t believe.
the owl that calls upon the night
speaks the unbeliever’s fright.
he who shall hurt the little wren
shall never be belov’d by men.
he who the ox to wrath has mov’d
shall never be by woman lov’d.
the wanton boy that kills the fly
shall feel the spider’s enmity.
he who torments the chafer’s sprite
weaves a bower in endless night.
the caterpillar on the leaf
repeats to thee thy mother’s grief.
kill not the moth nor butterfly,
for the last judgment draweth nigh.
he who shall train the horse to war
shall never pass the polar bar.
the beggar’s dog & widow’s cat,
feed them & thou wilt grow fat.
the gnat that sings his summer’s song
poison gets from slander’s tongue.
the poison of the snake & newt
is the sweat of envy’s foot.
the poison of the honey bee
is the artist’s jealousy.
the prince’s robes & beggar’s rags
are toadstools on the miser’s bags.
a truth that’s told with bad intent
beats all the lies you can invent.
it is right it should be so;
man was made for joy & woe;
and when this we rightly know
thro’ the world we safely go,
joy & woe are woven fine,
a clothing for the soul divine;
under every grief & pine
runs a joy with silken twine.
the babe is more than swadling bands;
throughout all these human lands
tools were made, & born were hands,
every farmer understands.
every tear from every eye
becomes a babe in eternity;
this is caught by females bright
and return’d to its own delight.
the bleat, the bark, bellow & roar
are waves that beat on heaven’s shore.
the babe that weeps the rod beneath
writes revenge in realms of death.
the beggar’s rags, fluttering in air,
does to rags the heavens tear.
the soldier, arm’d with sword & gun,
palsied strikes the summer’s sun.
the poor man’s farthing is worth more
than all the gold on afric’s shore.
one mite wrung from the labrer’s hands
shall buy & sell the miser’s lands:
or, if protected from on high,
does the whole nation sell & buy.
he who mocks the infant’s faith
shall be mock’d in age & death.
he who shall teach the child to doubt
the rotting grave shall ne’er get out.
he who respects the infant’s faith
triumphs over hell & death.
the child’s toys & the old man’s reasons
are the fruits of the two seasons.
the questioner, who sits so sly,
shall never know how to reply.
he who replies to words of doubt
doth put the light of knowledge out.
the strongest poison ever known
came from caesar’s laurel crown.
nought can deform the human race
like to the armour’s iron brace.
when gold & gems adorn the plow
to peaceful arts shall envy bow.
a riddle or the cricket’s cry
is to doubt a fit reply.
the emmet’s inch & eagle’s mile
make lame philosophy to smile.
he who doubts from what he sees
will ne’er believe, do what you please.
if the sun & moon should doubt,
they’d immediately go out.
to be in a passion you good may do,
but no good if a passion is in you.
the whore & gambler, by the state
licenc’d, build that nation’s fate.
the harlot’s cry from street to street
shall weave old england’s winding sheet.
the winners shout, the loser’s curse,
dance before dead england’s hearse.
every night & every morn
some to misery are born.
every morn & every night
some are born to sweet delight.
some are born to sweet delight,
some are born to endless night.
we are led to believe a lie
when we see not thro’ the eye
which was born in a night to perish in a night
when the soul slept in beams of light.
god appears & god is light
to those poor souls who dwell in night,
but does a human form display
to those who dwell in realms of day.
(bax: max stirner)
(baxma: the ego and its own)
adamın kitabdakı hər fikrilə razılaşmaqdan bezmişəm ala.yeni bir fikir qatmır mənə.
aldous huxley - the doors of perception
arthur schopenhauer - aşkın metafiziği
erich fromm - the heart of man, its genius for good and evil
platon - meno
götü başından yekə olan adamdan xeyir gəlməz.
punk rockun kralı olmayan qrup. the clash, ramones, sex pistols olan yerdə green day nədi ala?!
led zeppelinnin 4. albomunda yer alan mahnı.
sözləri:
it's been a long time since i rock and rolled,
it's been a long time since i did the stroll.
ooh, let me get it back, let me get it back,
let me get it back, baby, where i come from.
it's been a long time, been a long time,
been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time. yes it has.
it's been a long time since the book of love,
i can't count the tears of a life with no love.
carry me back, carry me back,
carry me back, baby, where i come from.
it's been a long time, been a long time,
been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.
seems so long since we walked in the moonlight,
making vows that just can't work right.
open your arms, opens your arms,
open your arms, baby, let my love come running in.
it's been a long time, been a long time,
been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.
(bax: jim morrison)
(bax: ray manzarek)
(bax: robby krieger)
(bax: john densmore)
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