Lordi - Blood Red Sandman

"They called me the Leather apron
They called me Smiling Jack
They prayed to the heavens above
That I would never ever come back"

Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep

Once again there is pain
I bring flames - I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
I'm Coming home again

Red drops stain satin so white
-"The way I sign my name"
The neighborhood's pretty dead at night
-"When I'm the one to blame"

Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep

Once again there is pain
I bring flames - I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
I'm Coming home again

Scream all you want you won't wake up in a dream.
"No-one leaves.....
..... The Monsterican Dream"

Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep

Once again there is pain
I bring flames - I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
I'm Coming home again

Once again there is pain
I bring flames - I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
I'm coming home again!

The Offspring - (Can't Get My) Head Around You

Deep inside your soul, there's a hole
You don't want to see
Every single day, what you say
Makes no sense to me
Even though I try
I can't get my head around you

Somewhere in the night, there's a light
In front of me
Heaven up above, with a shove
Abandons me
And even though I try
I fall in the river of you
You manage to bring me down too

All your faking
Shows you're aching

Every single day, what you say
Makes no sense to me
Letting you inside isn't right
Cause you'll mess with me
I never really know
What's really going inside you
I can't get my head around you

All your feeding
Shows you're bleeding

Deep inside your soul, there's a hole
You don't want to see
You're covering it up, like a cut
With the likes of me
You know I've really tried
I can't do anymore about you

The cut's getting deeper
The hill's getting steeper
I guess I'll never know
What's really going on inside you
I can't get my head around you

Simple Plan - Welcome To My Life

Welcome to my life

Do you wanna be somebody else
are you sick of feeling of left out
are you desperate to find something more
before you life is over
are you stuk inside a world you hate
are you sick of everyone around
with the big fake smiles and stupid lies
while deep insisde you bleeming

No you don`t know what it`s like
when nothing feels all right
you don`t know what it`s like
to be like me

To be hurt
to feel lost
to be left out in the dark
to be kicked when your down
to feel like you been pushed around
to be on the each of breaking down
and no ones there to save you
no you don`t know what it`s like
Welcome to my life

No one ever light straigt to your face
and no one ever stabbed you in the back
you might think I`m happy, but I`m not gonna be okay
everybody always gave you what you wanted
you never had to work it was always there
you don`t know what it`s like, what it`s like

To be hurt
to feel lost
to be left out in the dark
to be kicked, when your down
to feel like you been pushed around
to be on the each of breaking down
and no one there to save you
no you don`t know what it`s like

Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life

Marea - Romance De Jose Etxailarena

Escape de la cama
con lo bien que estaba con tus besos de canela en rama,
con tu sol que rezuma como si fuera espuma,
pero va, preparad la escombrera,
que me enciendo y ruedo muy flamenco por las escaleras
como un soplo de cierzo, tal que enredadera.
"Este niño nunca va a llegar a ná"
se murmuran entre todos al pasar
y es que me aspiro la vida en tres calás,
la primera le pega fuego al colchón,
la segunda gira todas las veletas,
la tercera va arrasando las cunetas de mi corazón

Y entra el amor flaco y mojao,
como una raspa de pescao,
como un beso puesto a trasluz
Y de su mano llegas tu
con tu pelo como el betún,
como un piropo bien tirao

Es como salir de la trena
aunque cuando este contigo corra el vino tinto por mis venas,
y salir de tu ombligo no merezca la pena,
¿pa qué?, ¿pa encontrarme perdío?
¿pa rodar como ruedan al mar las piedritas del rio?
¿à encontrarme a tu mundo?...pa eso ya tengo el mío.

"Ese niño nos va a descalabrar"
se murmuran entre todos al pasar
y es que meto la vida en tres calás,
la primera se atrinchera en un rincón,
la segunda me va haciendo menos daño,
la tercera está subiendo los peldaños de mi corazón

Y entra el amor flaco y mojao,
como una raspa de pescao,
como un beso puesto a trasluz
Y de su mano llegas tu
con tu pelo como el betún,
como un piropo bien tirao

No hay romance ni flor que supuren amor viviendo en un florero,
no se pueden regar con agüita con sal las matas de romero
morirían sin razón, casi igual que el olor de los invernaderos,
los tallos de verdad no se deben quebrar...no...

Y entra el amor flaco y mojao,
como una raspa de pescao,
como un beso puesto a trasluz
Y de su mano llegas tu
con tu pelo como el betún,
como un piropo bien tirao