Aquí el tenim:

• Propellerheads feat. Shirley Bassey: «History repeating»
• Annie Lennox: «Ghosts in my machine»
• Elvis Presley: «Little less conversation» (JXL remix)
• Lenny Kravitz: «Are you gonna go my way»
• Led Zeppelin: «Rock and roll»
• David Bowie: «The Jean Genie»
• Pixies: «Where is my mind?»
• Radiohead: «Creep»
• The Cult: «She sells sanctuary» (bonus track)
• «Satin doll» (Duke Ellington) (bonus track)

Per veure altres repetoris, cliqueu a… Repertoris.

Recursos:

• MP3 (beeMP3.com)
• Acords i tablatura guitarra (TusAcordes.com)
• Lletra traduïda a l’argentí (Seikilos.com.ar). Pel que fa al català, la paraula creep té moltes traduccions, però en aquest context crec que la més apropiada, per bé que gens normativa, és pringat.

Vídeos:

Videoclip amb censura (diu very en comptes de fucking) [Doble clic per veure'l directament al YouTube]

En directe

Lletra:

When you were here before,
Couldn’t look you in the eye
You’re just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You’re so fucking special

But I’m a creep,
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin’ here?
I don’t belong here

I don’t care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
when I’m not around
You’re so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I’m a creep
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin’ here?
I don’t belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

She’s running out again
She’s running out
She run run run run…
run… run…

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You’re so very special
I wish I was special

But I’m a creep,
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin’ here?
I don’t belong here

I don’t belong here…

Recursos:

• MP3 (beeMP3.com)
• Acords i tablatura guitarra (AZChords.com)
• Partitura/tablatura per a GuitarPro (TabsMetal.org)

Vídeos:

Videoclip

En directe el 2007 (gira de reunió)

Lletra:

He oido que la noche es toda magia
Y que un duende te invita a soñar
Y sé que últimamente apenas he parado
Y tengo la impresión de divagar

Amanece tan pronto y yo estoy tan solo
Y no me arrepiento de lo de ayer
Sí, las estrellas te iluminan ohh y te sirven de guía
Te sientes tan fuerte que piensas
Que nadie te puede tocar

Las distancias se hacen cortas
Pasan rápidas las horas
Y este cuarto no para de menguar
Y tantas cosas por decir
Tanta charla por aquí
Si fuera posible escapar de este lugar

Amanece tan pronto y yo estoy tan solo
Y no me arrepiento de lo de ayer
Sí, las estrellas te iluminan ohh y te sirven de guía
Te sientes tan fuerte que piensas
Que nadie te puede tocar

Amanece tan pronto y yo estoy tan solo
Y no me arrepiento de lo de ayer
Sí, las estrellas te iluminan ohh y te sirven de guía
Te sientes tan fuerte que piensas
Que nadie te puede tocar

Recursos:

• MP3 (beeMP3.com)
• Acords i lletra (GuitareTab.com)
• Lletra traduïda al castellà (traduzcocanciones.blogspot.com)

Vídeo:

Lletra:

I pulled in to Nazareth, was feeling ’bout half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
“Hey mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?”
He just grinned and shook my hand, “No” was all he said

Take a load off, Fanny
Take a load for free
Take a load off, Fanny
And you put the load right on me

I picked up my bag, I went looking for a place to hide
When I saw Carmen and the Devil walking side by side
I said “Hey Carmen, come on, let’s go downtown”
She said “I gotta go but my friend can stick around”

Take a load off, Fanny
Take a load for free
Take a load off, Fanny
And you put the load right on me

Go down Miss Moses, there’s nothing you can say
It’s just old Luke, and Luke’s waiting on the judgement day
“Well, Luke my friend, what about young Anna-Lee?”
He said “Do me a favour son, won’t you stay and keep Anna-Lee company?”

Take a load off, Fanny
Take a load for free
Take a load off, Fanny
And you put the load right on me

Crazy Chester followed me and he caught me in the fog
He said “I will fix your rat if you’ll take Jack my dog”
I said “Wait a minute Chester, you know I’m a peaceful man”
He said “That’s okay boy, won’t you feed him when you can?”

Take a load off, Fanny
Take a load for free
Take a load off, Fanny
And you put the load right on me

Catch a cannonball now to take me down the line
My bag is sinking low and I do believe it’s time
To get back to Miss Fanny, you know she’s the only one
Who sent me here with her regards for everyone

Recursos:

• MP3 [en directe] (beeMP3.com)
• Acords (Chordie.com)
• Acords amb tablatura dels solos (AZChords.com)
• Lletra traduïda al castellà (matcruz.com)

Vídeos:

Vídeo de la pel·li subtitulat en castellà

En directe

Directe de Roger Waters i la seva banda

Lletra:

Hello.
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?

Come on, now.
I hear youre feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.

Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts:
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I cant explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

Ok.
Just a little pinprick. [ping]
Therell be no more –aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.

Can you stand up?
I do believe its working. good.
Thatll keep you going for the show.
Come on its time to go.

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

Recursos:

• MP3 (beeMP3.com)
• Acords (GuitareTab.com)
• Lletra traduïda (diguéssim) al castellà (Canciones-Traducidas.net)

Vídeos:

En directe, el 1988

També en directe, a la gira de reunió del 2004

Versió de Placebo amb Frank Black de convidat

Lletra:

Oh – stop

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there’s nothing in it
And you’ll ask yourself

Where is my mind [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin’

I was swimmin’ in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rocks
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin’ to talk to me, coy koi.

Where is my mind [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin’ ?

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there’s nothing in it
And you’ll ask yourself

Where is my mind [3x]

Oh
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Oh
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Oh
Oh

Recursos:

• MP3 (beeMP3.com)
• Tablatura guitarra (GuitareTab.com)

Vídeos:

En directe, amb molt de glamur

Amb el mestre SRV

Lletra:

A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers
Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters
Talking bout Monroe and walking on Snow White
New York’s a go-go and everything tastes right
Poor little Greenie

CHORUS
The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
He’s outrageous, he screams and he bawls
Jean Genie let yourself go!

Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile
She loves him, she loves him but just for a short while
She’ll scratch in the sand, won’t let go his hand
He says he’s a beautician and sells you nutrition
And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear
Poor little Greenie

CHORUS

He’s so simple minded he can’t drive his module
He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule
Loves to be loved, loves to be loved

CHORUS (repeat)

Recursos:

• MP3 instrumental [Geoff Peters Trio] (beeMP3)
• Videolliçó amb partitura virtual (YouTube)
• Parrafada i anàlisi musical [en anglès] (JazzStandards.com)

Vídeos:

Original, instrumental (final tallat)

Tocada i cantada per Stevie Woods, un autèntic home orquestra

Lletra:

Cigarette holder which wigs me
Over her shoulder, she digs me.
Out cattin’ that satin doll.

Baby, shall we go out skippin?
Careful, amigo, you’re flippin’,
Speaks Latin that satin doll.

She’s nobody’s fool so I’m playing it cool as can be.
I’ll give it a whirl but I ain’t for no girl catching me,
Switch-a-rooney!

Telephone numbers well you know,
Doin’ my rhumbas with uno
And that ‘in my Satin Doll.

By Duke Ellington, Billy Strayhorn and Johnny Mercer.

Recursos:

• MP3 (beeMP3.com)
• Tablatura guitarra (FretPlay.com)
• Lletra traduïda al castellà (Letras de Metal)

Vídeos:

En directe

Un altre directe

Versió dels Foo Fighters en directe amb dos ledzeppelins convidats

Lletra:

It’s been a long time since I rock and roll
It’s been a long time since I did the stroll
Let me get it back, let me get it back
Let me get it back, baby, where I came 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 came 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

Recursos:

• Mp3 per escoltar (Mp3Tube)
• Acords (E-chords.com)
• Tablatura guitarra (XGuitar-com)

Vídeos:

Lletra:

Where do you think you’re going?
Don’t you know it’s dark outside
Where do you think you’re going?
Don’t you care about my pride?
Where do you think you’re going?
I think you don’t know
You got no way of knowing
You got no place to go

I understand your changes
How long before you reach the door
I know where you think you’re going
I know what you came here for
And now I’m sick of joking
You know I like you to be free
Where do you think you’re going?
I think you’d better go with me, girl

You say there is no reason
But you still find cause to doubt me
When you ain’t with me girl
You’re gonna be without me

Where do you think you’re going?
Don’t you know it’s dark outside
Where do you think you’re going?
Don’t you care about my pride?
And now I’m sick of joking
You know I like you to be free
Where do you think you’re going?
I think you’d better go with me, girl.