Do Anything You Wanna Do - Die Toten Hosen

I'm gonna break out of the city
Leave the people here behind
Searching for adventure
It's the kind of life to find
Tired of doing day jobs
With no thanks for what I do
I know I must be someone
Now I'm gonna find out who

Why don't you ask them what they expect from you ?
Why don't you tell them what you're gonna do
You get so lonely, maybe it's better that way
It ain't you only, you got something to say
Do anything you wanna do
Do anything you wanna do

I don't need no politicians to tell me things I shouldn't be
Neither no opticians to tell me what I oughta see
No-one tells you nothing even when you know they know
They tell you what you should be
They don't like to see you grow

Why don't you ask them what they expect from you ?
Why don't you tell them what you're gonna do
You get so lonely, maybe it's better that way
It ain't you only, you got something to say
Do anything you wanna do
Do anything you wanna do


I'm gonna break out of the city
Leave the people here behind
Searching for adventure
It's the kind of life to find
Tired of doing day jobs
With no thanks for what I do
I know I must be someone
Now I'm gonna find out who

Why don't you ask them what they expect from you ?
Why don't you tell them what you're gonna do
You get so lonely, maybe it's better that way
It'ain't you only, you got something to say
Do anything you wanna do
Do anything you wanna do
Do anything you wanna do

Misfits - Who Killed Marilyn?

5:25 August fifth, 1962
Found her lying on her chest
Her face all turning blue
You think it was an overdose
But could it have been the pact
Could it have been the Kennedy's
Was it LAPD

It ain't a mystery
Baby not to me
Baby not to me

What a, what a, what a mystery
Rotted corpse, sex decay
Breasts all full of slugs
No answer for the accident
Her cunt has all dried up, you see

Make it seem a suicide
5:25 August fifth, 1962
Make it seem a suicide
Make it seem a suicide
It ain't a mystery

Make it seem a suicide
Baby not to me
Baby not to me
What a, what a, what a mystery
It ain't a mystery

What a, what a, what a mystery
Baby not to me
Baby not to me

The Boys - Weekend

Sunday evening, I`m outta my brain
Monday morning, you tell me your name
Wednesday, Thursday, I`m going insane
Friday evening, I call you again
Weekend, weekend, weekend
Weekend - I gotta little money to spend
Weekend - I wanna make you my weekend
Weekend - I wanna make you more than my friend
Weekend
Weekend - I gotta little money to spend
Weekend - I'm gonna make you my weekend
Weekend - I wanna make you more than my friend
Monday morning, it`s going too slow
I can`t talk to nobody I know
Wednesday, Thursday, mind going A.W.O.L.
Friday evening, gonna give you a call

The Who - Live At The Super Bowl XLIV (Half Time)

Ya que subí algo de The Who no podia dejar de mencionar el magnifico show que realizaron este último domingo durante el intermedio del Super Bowl XLIV.
Habia dejado de ver el Futbol Americano desde hace un tiempo, estaba desactualizado, sólo sabia quienes protagonizarian la final asi que este partido no me lo podía perder. Al finalizar el segundo cuarto estaba a punto de salir mientras duraba el intermedio, pero mientras me demoré estaba por empezar el show del intermedio, ni idea de quien tocaria esta vez, pero realmente valió la pena haberme demorado en salir, no podia creer lo que estaba viendo en mi televisor, despues de años que no veía en cable algo tan bueno como eso, eran Roger Daltrey y Pete Townshend dandonos una lección de rock. Una de las mejores bandas de todos los tiempos estaba realizando un espectacular show, sonaban tan añejos, tan bien, como en viejos tiempos, aquel sublime Baba O'Really al escuchar cantar al publico el coro, ver al gran Pete Townshend hacer sus famosos giros con el brazo (no estoy seguro pero probablemente él invento ese movimiento) oir al inacabable Roger Daltrey su magica voz me hizo viajar en el tiempo no queria parpadear ni perderme un segundo de esa magnifica presentacion, eso fuera de lo alucinante que era el escenario y de los juegos de luces que por momentos hacian parecer que estaban en una nave espacial fuera de este mundo.
Para los que les guste este fenomenal grupo les paso los links para que puedan descargar el show.

Year: 2010
Quality: SATRip
Format: DVD Video
Video codec: MPEG2
Audio codec: AC3
Video: NTSC 4:3 (720x480) VBR
Audio: English (Dolby AC3, 2 ch)
Time Lenght: 00:12:12
Size: 336 MB

Track List:
01. "Pinball Wizard"
02. "Baba O'Riley"
03. "Who Are You"
04. "See Me, Feel Me"
05. "Won't Get Fooled Again"

PART 1
PART 2
PART 3
PART 4

Madness - Baggy Trousers- Live At Madstock '99

Naughty boys in nasty schools
Headmasters breaking all the rules
Having fun and playing fools
Smashing up the woodwork tools
All the teachers in the pub
Passing 'round the ready-rub
Trying not to think of when
The lunch-time bell will ring again.

Oh what fun we had
But, did it really turn out bad
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend not break the rules
Oh what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days.

Headmaster's had enough to-day
All the kids have gone away
Gone to fight with next-door's school
Every term, that is the rule
Sits alone and bends his cane
Same old backsides again
All the small ones tell tall tales
Walking home and squashing snails.

Oh what fun we had
But, did it really turn out bad
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend not break the rules
Oh what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days.

Lots of girls and lots of boys
Lots of smells and lots of noise
Playing football in the park
Kicking Pushbikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating dirt
Teacher comes to break it up
Bang on the 'ead with a plastic cup.

Oh what fun we had
But, did it really turn out bad
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend not break the rules
Oh what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days.

Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers

The Specials - You're Wondering Now

You're wondering now,
What to do, now you know this is the end
You're wondering how,
You will pay, for the way you did behave

Curtain has fallen,
Now you're on your own
I won't return,
Forever you will wait

You're wondering now,
What to do, now you know this is the end

Curtain has fallen, now you're on your own
I won't return, forever you will wait

You're wondering now, what to do,
Now you know this is the end
You're wondering how, you will pay,
For the way you did behave

You're wondering now, what to do,
Now you know this is the end
You're wondering now, what to do,
Now you know this is the end.

Attaque 77 - Papá Llegó Borracho (Dulce Navidad)

Felices navidades para todo el mundo
Papá llegó borracho
como de costumbre
Año nuevo, vida nueva
Año nuevo, impuesto nuevo
Navidad, navidad
Dulce navidad
Felices navidades
El diario me regala
nuevas atrocidades
como de costumbre
Año nuevo, sin champagne
Sin pan dulce, sin caviar
Navidad, navidad
Dulce navidad
Sólo quiero saber
cuál es mi porvenir
y cuántas navidades
van a ser así
Felices navidades
para el recién nacido
Nuevas mentes sanas
para un mundo podrido
Años nuevos que vendrán
Años nuevos que serán
Navidad, navidad
Dulce Navidad

Eddie And The Hot Rods - Get Out Of Denver

I still remember it was autumn and the moon was shining
Our 60 Cadillac was roaring through Nebraska whining
Doing 120 man the fields was bending over
Heading up for the mountains knowing we was traveling further
All the fires were blazing and the spinning wheels were turning turning
Had my girlfriend beside me, brother, she was burning burning

I walked up back to speak to this southern funky school teacher
She had a lot of something heavy but we couldn't reach her
We told her that we needed something that would get us going
She pulled out all she had and laid it on the table showing
All I had to do was lay my money down and pick it up
The cops came busting in and then we lit out in a pickup truck

Go! Get out of Denver, baby, go, go
Get out of Denver, baby, go
Get out of Denver, baby, go, go
Get out of Denver cause you look just like a commie
And you might just be a member
Better get out of Denver
Better get out of Denver

Well, all red lights were flashing and the sirens were screaming screaming
We had to pinch each other just to see if we were dreaming
Made it to lovely Pass in under less than half an hour
Lord, it started drizzling and it turned into a thundershower, oh!

The rain was driving but the Caddy kept on burning rubber
We kept on driving till we ran into some fog cover
We couldn't see a thing but somehow we just kept on going
We kept on driving all night long and then into the morning
Fog had finally lifted when we looked to see where we was at
We're staring at Colorado state policeman trooper cat

Go! Get out of Denver, baby, go, go
Get out of Denver, baby, go
Get out of Denver, baby, go, go
Get out of Denver cause you look just like a commie
And you might just be a member
Better get out of Denver
Better get out of Denver

Go! Get out of Denver, baby, go, go
Get out of Denver, baby, go
Get out of Denver, baby, go, go
Get out of Denver cause you look just like a commie
And you might just be a member
Better get out of Denver
Better get out of Denver


Thanx skydoginternational for the video

Eskorbuto - Cuidado - Café Panamá (1986)

Gentes ignorantes que antes nos tenían miedo
cogen confianzas que nunca les dimos
Cobardes, que van de valientes
hablando de nosotros mal ante la gente
Creéis que todo tiene un límite
así estais todos limitados
Cuidado (cuidado)
os avisamos,
somos los mismos, que cuando empezamos...
Gentes ignorantes que antes nos tenían miedo
cogen confianzas que nunca les dimos
Cobardes, que van de valientes
hablando de nosotros mal ante la gente
Vuestro entorno huele a podrido,
vuestras palabras son ladridos
Cuidado (cuidado)
os avisamos
somos los mismos que cuando empezamos...

Ramones - Bonzo Goes To Bitburg - Andy Warhol's 15 Minutes

You've got to pick up the pieces C'mon, sort your trash
You better pull yourself back together Maybe you've got too much cash
Better call, call the law When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah
You're a politician Don't become one of Hitler's children

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down

Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very best Fifty thousand dollar dress
Shaking hands with your highness See through you like cellophane
You watch the world complain, but you do it anyway Who am I, am I to say

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down

If there's one thing that makes me sick It's when someone tries to hide behind politics
I wish that time could go by fast Somehow they manage to make it last

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down.
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Bueno este es un obsequio por mi cumpleaños a los ramoneros que visitan el blog.
Si les gustó el video lo pueden bajar..
Olvidé agradecer a wainealarsen por el video !!
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Attaque 77 - Fabrica - Vivo en Arequipa (Perú)

Nuestro día va a llegar, tendremos nuestra vez
no es pedir de más, quiero justicia...
Quiero trabajar en paz no es mucho lo que deseo
yo quiero trabajo honesto, en vez de esclavitud
Debe haber algún lugar donde el más fuerte, no te
quiera esclavizar... si estás sin chance
¿por qué tanta indiferencia se ha templado a hierro
y fuego? ¿quién cuida las puertas de las fábricas?
el cielo era azul, más ahora es ceniza si
lo que era verde aquí ya no existe más
¿quién me hiciera acreditar, que ya no acontece nada?
de tanto jugar con fuego, que venga el fuego ya...
ese aire dejó mi vista cansada.. y nada más...


A todos los que sufren explotación.
Thnx ale08sj

Ramones - Love Kills - Last Show

Sid was a punk rock king
Nancy was a broken queen
Their lives were so glamorous
Sid and Nancy were a mess

When you're hooked on heroin
Don't you know you'll never win
Drugs don't ever pay
You really did it your way

Love Kills

We still believe in anarchy
It makes me so damn angry
Sid and Nancy meant a lot to me
You may be dead but your souls are free
Like Romeo and Juliet
You two made a pact of death
Like the needle that ya used
Sid and Nancy were born to lose

Love Kills

Sid never meant any harm
He shot some dope into his arm
All he wanted was some fun
Now she's lying in a pool of blood
Always loaded, always high
Why did you have to die?
I'll say one thing is
It leaves me with a bitter taste

Love Kills

Misfits - The Haunting - Live In Germany (1997)

The darkness bleeds of violent sites
It purges from within
Death it holds you in its arms
And kisses you goodnight

The darkness comes
I feel its bite
It purges from within

It's over... It's over - This haunting... it's over
They cut my wrists and watch me bleed
Inside a dream

And over and over...
This haunting... Is over
They cut my wrists and watch me bleed
They stop haunting me

THANX TO WEEDHIMSELF !!

Joey Ramone - Stop Thinking About It

Stop thinking about it
Stop thinking about it
Stop thinking about it
Stop thinking about it
Dwelling is driving me crazy
Obsessing don't you know where that's at
Yeh, you don't know what you want but you want it

Stop thinking about it (4x)

This world is driving you crazy
Baby don't you know where that's at
Yeh, you don't know what you want but you want it

Oh oh oh oh oh you don't know what you want but you want it

Stop thinking about it (4x)

Ahh nothing lasts forever
And nothing stays the same
Feeling numb all over
And totally deranged
When you finally make your mind up
I'll be buried in my grave

O yeah o yeah o yeah
Allright

You don't know what you want
You don't know what you need
You don't know what you want but you want it

Bad Religion - Bad Religion - Live 1980

See my body, it's nothing to get hung about.
I'm nobody except genetic runaround.
Spiritual era's gone, it ain't comin' back.
Bad Religion, a copout, that is all that's left
Hey Mr. Mime, stop wasting my time,
With your factory precision.
Factory precision is your
Bad Religion, regurgitate
Indecision, it's not too late.
Bad Religion, Bad Religion.

Don't you know the place you live's a piece of shit?
Don't you know blind faith through lies won't conquer it
Don't you know responsibility is ours?
I don't care a think about eternal fires.
Listen this time, it's more than a rhyme,
It's your indecision.
Your indecision is your
Bad Religion, regurgitate
Indecision, it's not too late.
Bad Religion, regurgitate
Indecision, it's not too late.
Bad Religion, Bad Religion,
Bad Religion.

Cockney Rejects - Oi Oi Oi

Hear that cry throughout the streets, we know just what it means
And even to the ignorant, it ‘aignt what it seems
Through every city backstreets, the kids from all around
They all come to join the fun, cause they know the sound
They all try to ignore us, but we wont let 'em win
The wankers try to put us down, but we will smash them in
Cause we all say, that they're full of shit

And we're running down the backstreets
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And we're running unafraid
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Cause we all know that's the sound of the streets

And we're running down the backstreets
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Got our martins on our feet
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And you're all running down the backstreets with me

The kids they come from everywhere, the east end’s all around
Cause they all know what it means, when they hear the sound
You know what to do, when you hear the call
Put on your boots and Harrington, and kick down that fucking wall
You can listen to politicians, they'll lead you astray
You're gonna see the light and your gonna see the way
And we all know that there's nothing like us

And we're running down the backstreets
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And we're never giving in
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Cause we all know that we're gonna fucking win

And we're running down the backstreets
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And we're here to stay
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And we all know that the firm are on they're way

They all try to ignore us, but we wont let 'em win
The wankers try to put us down, but we will smash them in
Cause we all say, that they're full of shit

And we're running down the backstreets
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And we're running unafraid
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Cause we all know that that's the sound of the streets

And we're running down the backstreets
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Got our martins on our feet
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And you're all running down the backstreet with me,
With me.

(Thanx to Unified Pride for the video)

Ska-p - Mc Dolar

Hay gente que no puede ver mas alla, que razonan de una forma anal
Intelectual de copa y sofa, tu mente no da para mas
Hay una historia que te voy a contar, sobre una gran multinacional
Donde acudes tu, a colaborar de forma muy habitual

Deforestando de una forma bestial, sin respeto a la vida tribal
Amazones es su granja industrial de gran sufrimiento animal
Todo consiste a darle muy buen savor, a la mierda que vas a tragar
La television y un payaso cabron se mofan de la realidad

Y el monstruo avanza devorando todo, como un virus terminal
Y hasta en Somalia ya tiene su sucursal
Yo me voy al bar

MC DOLAR, AY AY AY AY AY [X3]
ME NIEGO A COLABORAR

Y este negocio tan mezquino y ladron, de una forma puede terminar
Es la explotacion del trabajador que ves tras ese mostrador
Visto lo visto yo me piro de aqui, y que venga la guardia civil
Acompaname, te invito a ingerir, las tapas del bar de Fermin.

Y el monstruo avanza devorando todo, como un virus terminal
Y hasta en Somalia ya tiene su sucursal
Yo me voy al bar

MC DOLAR, AY AY AY AY AY [X3]
ME NIEGO A COLABORAR
[X2]

Y el monstruo avanza devorando todo, como un virus terminal
Y hasta en Somalia ya tiene su sucursal
Yo me voy al bar

MC DOLAR, AY AY AY AY AY [X3]
ME NIEGO A COLABORAR
[X2]
ME NIEGO A COLABORAR [X3]

Dead Kennedys - MTV Get Off The Air

Fun Fun Fun in the fluffy chair
Flame up the herb
Woof down the beer
Hi
I'm your video DJ
I always talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear a satin baseball jacket everywhere I go
My job is to help destroy
What's left of your imagination
By feeding you endless doses
Of sugar-coated mindless garbage
So don't create
Be sedate
Be a vegetable at home
And thwack on that dial
If we have our way even you will believe
This is the future of rock and roll
How far will you go
How low will you stoop
To tranquilize our minds with your sugar-coated swill
You've turned rock and roll rebellion
Into Pat Boone sedation
Making sure nothing's left to the imagination
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the air
Get off the air
See the latest rejects from the muppet show
Wag their tits and their dicks
As they lip-synch on screen
There's something I don't like
About a band who always smiles
Another tax write-off
For some schmuck who doesn't care
M.T.V. Get off the air
And so it was
Our beloved corporate gods
Claimed they created rock video
Allowing it to sink as low in one year
As commercial TV has in 25
"It's the new frontier," they say
It's wide open, anything can happen
But you've got a lot of nerve
To call yourself a pioneer
When you're too god-damn conservative
To take real chances.
Tin-eared
Graph-paper brained accountants
Instead of music fans
Call all the shots at giant record companies now
The lowest common denominator rules
Forget honesty
Forget creativity
The dumbest buy the mostest
That's the name of the game
But sales are slumping
And no one will say why
Could it be they put out one too many lousy records?!?
M.T.V.--Get off the air!
NOW !!

The Exploited - Dead Cities ( Top Of The Pops)

Rara presentacion de exploited en este programa de la television inglesa de la decada de los 80.La gente que esta entre el publico pues no parecen ser los habituales concurrentes a los conciertos de exploited, como que estan fuera de lugar o pensaban que se iba a presentar otro grupo, hasta incluso aplauden jeje.Si se fijan hay un tio de bigotes que esta con todas las pilas saltando y cantando jajaja, ese tio se salio del libreto !!

Toy Dolls - Nellie The Elephant

Esta es una excelente cancion a cargo de Toy Dolls. La primera vez que escuche esta cancion fue en una adaptacion que hicieron de esta para un comercial de una conocida golosina en mi pais, eso ya hace mucho tiempo atras.
Gracias a pedropunkska