quinta-feira, dezembro 29, 2005
domingo, dezembro 11, 2005
In This World
Today I feel like the little aliens in this Moby´s video. I feel like a strange in this world, as if I was left behind...I hate that... What´s the matter with me?
domingo, novembro 20, 2005
Everlong
I want someone to feel the same atmosphere of this Foo Fighters´ song with:
Hello,
I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight I throw myself into
And out of the red out of her head, she sang
Come down and waste away with me
Down with me
Slow out you wanted it to be
Over my head, out of my head she sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when, she said
Breathe out, so I can breathe you in
Hold you in
And now,I know you've always been
Out of your head out of my head, I sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when, she said.
Hello,
I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight I throw myself into
And out of the red out of her head, she sang
Come down and waste away with me
Down with me
Slow out you wanted it to be
Over my head, out of my head she sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when, she said
Breathe out, so I can breathe you in
Hold you in
And now,I know you've always been
Out of your head out of my head, I sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when, she said.
Play Dead
To play dead is a missing braveness act? There are somethings that i just can´t take...
I am confused! I am not used to deal with people that likes confusing me with their wishful thinkings! But, I must confess: I´ve confused some people before! Is is just that thing: You get what you give? Why don´t you play the game? Why?
I am confused! I am not used to deal with people that likes confusing me with their wishful thinkings! But, I must confess: I´ve confused some people before! Is is just that thing: You get what you give? Why don´t you play the game? Why?
domingo, novembro 13, 2005
I Miss You
Esse post é só pra dizer o quanto eu sinto saudades de algumas pessoas: Denis Uezu, Junior Arabori, Leo Yosa, Ricardo Maeda - todos amigos muito queridos pra mim!
terça-feira, novembro 01, 2005
Like A Rolling Stone
This post is for those ones who think that are above everyone and will never fade... for them, one little piece of this Bob Dylan's song:
" You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be on your own
With no direction home,
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?"
" You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be on your own
With no direction home,
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?"
quinta-feira, outubro 27, 2005
As It Is When It Was
Eu tenho vontade de mandar tomar no cu aquele pessoal que abomina New Order dizendo que eles são um subproduto do Joy, ou então um filho bastardo do Ian. Os idiotas julgam sem conhecer. Acho que nunca pararam para ouvir um álbum inteiro deles, aí eles ficariam conhecendo maravilhas do "rock", em vez de serem mal-nutridos com aquelas versões mais "pop" pra outros clássicos ainda assim nada descartáveis da banda... Gente metida a alternativa de terceiro mundo é uma merda mesmo: "Ai, eu quero ser diferente de vocês, reles mortais da periferia mundial, por isso eu curto Joy e Bauhaus, amo o Morrissey e quero fuder com o Thom Yorke!"... Aff, gente mais idiota é difícil... O inferno deve ter um círculo só para eles, onde eles ficariam se masturbando pensando em como seria ir pra cama com o vocalista do Wezeer...
quinta-feira, outubro 20, 2005
Violently Happy...
Uma vez postando com o título de "So Why So Sad", e outra vez com o título de "Violently Happy"... É isso o que eu chamo de humor instável ou "moody"... D'Ya wanna follow me?
terça-feira, outubro 18, 2005
Just Looking
algumas coisas eu quero...
outras eu acho que eu quero...
umas eu conquisto, outras eu desisto...
abrir mão daquilo que não pode ser seu às vezes é bom...
outras eu acho que eu quero...
umas eu conquisto, outras eu desisto...
abrir mão daquilo que não pode ser seu às vezes é bom...
aff, tou achando esse post uma merda, mas vou publicá-lo mesmo assim. gomen nasai!
sexta-feira, outubro 14, 2005
So Why So Sad?
it looks like a bull shit, but, sometimes, we are really sad for another bull shit... quando é que eu vou aprender?
Wish You Were Here
Last night I saw you in my dreams, you were so beautiful!!!
A dream I really wish it came true...
oh, the distance from him, makes me sad sometimes...
another post for the same special one: d.u.
A dream I really wish it came true...
oh, the distance from him, makes me sad sometimes...
another post for the same special one: d.u.
domingo, outubro 09, 2005
sexta-feira, outubro 07, 2005
Jealous Guy*
i was dreaming of a past
and my heart was beating fast
i began to lose control
i began to lose control
i didn't mean to hurt
i'm sorry that i made you cry
i didn't want to hurt you
i'm just a jealous guy
i was feeling inscure
you might not love me anymore
i was shivering insidei was shivering inside
i was trying to catch your eyes
thought that you was trying to hide
i was swallowing my pain
i was swallowing my pain
* leia: garoto inseguro!
This post is for a very special one... D.U.
and my heart was beating fast
i began to lose control
i began to lose control
i didn't mean to hurt
i'm sorry that i made you cry
i didn't want to hurt you
i'm just a jealous guy
i was feeling inscure
you might not love me anymore
i was shivering insidei was shivering inside
i was trying to catch your eyes
thought that you was trying to hide
i was swallowing my pain
i was swallowing my pain
* leia: garoto inseguro!
This post is for a very special one... D.U.
quarta-feira, outubro 05, 2005
Possibly Maybe
Muitas coisas são incertas nessa vida, inclusive o que eu estou escrevendo agora, mas nesse caso é por que eu não faço idéia do que escrever... Isso vai ficar pra um futuro muito, muito distante? Será?
quinta-feira, setembro 29, 2005
The Times They're A Changing
Sinto que há uma nova sensibilidade aflorando em mim! Os tempos estão mudando (eles sempre mudam), mas junto com eles mudam a minha personalidade!
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