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viernes, septiembre 12, 2008

Mira lo que me trajo el agua

From 21st Street and Broadway, New York
Después del paso de Lowell por el norte de Sinaloa, regresa el Friday Night... una nueva edición de viernes por la noche, con la mejor música de la galaxia, llevada a ustedes cortesía de Galaxy 94.3 fm Los Mochis radio... a sintonizar receptores por ahí de las 20:30 horas...



The gaslight anthem - The '59 sound.mp3




Well, I wonder which song they're gonna play when we go. I hope it's something quiet and minor and peaceful and slow. When we float out into the ether, into the everlasting Arms, I hope we don't hear Marley's chains we forged in life. 'Cause the chains I been hearing now for most of my life. did you hear the '59 Sound coming through on Grandmama's radio? Did you hear the rattling chains in the hospital walls? Did you hear the old gospel choir when they came to carry you over? Did you hear your favorite song one last time? And I wonder were you scared when the metal hit the glass? See, I was playing a show down the road When your spirit left your body. And they told me on the front lawn. I'm sorry I couldn't go, But I still know the song and the words and her name and the reasons. And I know 'cause we were kids and we used to hang. Young boys, young girls, ain't supposed to die on a Saturday night...

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miércoles, diciembre 19, 2007

La calidad del combustible

Bruce Springsteen
Después de una noche con tintes fríos acentuados por la derrota de los verdes, llega el miércoles de catálogo y clásicos de tres décadas en Galaxy 94.3 fm Los Mochis radio... sintoniza tu receptor desde las 8:15 de la noche y disfruta de nuestra programación de excelencia habitual... ahora aquí Bruce Springsteencon aires físicos a mi primo Germán, y su E Street Band...




Bruce Springsteen and The E Street Band - Blinded by the light.mp3




Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing, the calliope crashed to the ground Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot, snappin' his fingers, clappin' his hands And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers, "Daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band" And she was blinded by the light Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alright Some brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone preacher from the East He says, "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least" And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone, watchin' the young girls dance And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romance Yeah, he was blinded by the light Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light He got down but he never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonight Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes She said, "I'll turn you on, sonny, to something strong if you play that song with the funky break" And Go-Cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside And little Early-Pearly came by in her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride Oh, some hazard from Harvard was skunked on beer, playin' backyard bombardier Yes, and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent some dude with a calling card, he said, "Do what you like, but don't do it here" well, I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air, fell on the ground and asked him which was the way back home He said, "Take a right at the light, keep goin' straight until night, and then, boy, you're on your own" And now in Zanzibar, a shootin' star was ridin' in a side car, hummin' a lunar tune Yes, and the avatar said, "Blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna teach those boys to laugh too soon" And some kidnapped handicap was complainin' that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last night Well, I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but figured he'd be all right He was just blinded by the light Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Mama always told me not to look into the sights of the sun Oh, but Mama, that's where the fun is I was blinded I was blinded I was blinded

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sábado, noviembre 11, 2006

If you've ever felt used

Gerard Way
De tocar en pequeños auditorios cerca de los suburbios de New Jersey, ahora lo hacen en estadios con capacidades enormes... My Chemical Romance (también conocidos como My Chem o MCR) es una banda americana que se formó en el 2001; el grupo consiste de Gerard Way (voz), Mikey Way (bajo), Bob Bryar (batería), Frank Iero (guitarra), y Ray Toro (guitarra). Mikey Way dijo que el nombre del quinteto lo tomaron del libro Ecstasy: Three Tales of Chemical Romance, de Irvine Welsh...


Ahora continuamos con la programación basada en el playlist número 69 en Galaxy 94.3 fm Los Mochis radio... sintoniza y escucha hoy desde las 8:15 de la noche y recibe la mejor música de la galaxia...

Del último disco de My Chemical Romance, de nombre The Black Parade, descarga dos mp3 que pertencen al playlist 69 transmitido en Galaxy fm...

My chemical romance - I don't love you.mp3

My chemical romance - Famous last words.mp3

Well, when you go Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay And maybe when you get back I'll be off to find another way And after all this time that you still owe You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know So take your gloves and get out Better get out While you can When you go Would you even turn to say "I don't love you Like I did Yesterday" Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating But baby when they knock you Down and out It's where you oughta stay And after all the blood that you still owe Another dollar's just another blow So fix your eyes and get up Better get up While you can Whoa, whooa When you go Would you even turn to say "I don't love you Like I did Yesterday" Well come on, come on When you go Would you have the guts to say "I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday" I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday

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