terça-feira, agosto 04, 2009
domingo, agosto 02, 2009
sábado, agosto 01, 2009
On Fire
"My opinion could change today, but I’m responsible anyway
For second or third hand information
That complicates the complication
And I don’t think before I speak
And I don’t know how far my words reach
So wrong nearly every time, that I’m sorry I speak my mind
If what I said was unkind
Now it feels like I’m on fire
It’s burning the world through
But don’t hold it against me, ‘cuz I know you’re lying, too
Is there any need for apology? There’s no reason to believe
Judgments born in my jealous mind, creeping inside outside
Connections I’ve made never follow through
And sooner or later disappoint you
Or cross you twice when your back is turned, that’s how I’ve learned
That someone has got to be burned
Now it feels like I’m on fire, these words are not the truth
But don’t hold it against me, ‘cuz I know you’re lying, too
Feels like I’m on fire, it’s burning the world through
Don’t let me fall without someone to hold on to
Someone to hold to, someone to hold on to"
Just read and reminded...
For second or third hand information
That complicates the complication
And I don’t think before I speak
And I don’t know how far my words reach
So wrong nearly every time, that I’m sorry I speak my mind
If what I said was unkind
Now it feels like I’m on fire
It’s burning the world through
But don’t hold it against me, ‘cuz I know you’re lying, too
Is there any need for apology? There’s no reason to believe
Judgments born in my jealous mind, creeping inside outside
Connections I’ve made never follow through
And sooner or later disappoint you
Or cross you twice when your back is turned, that’s how I’ve learned
That someone has got to be burned
Now it feels like I’m on fire, these words are not the truth
But don’t hold it against me, ‘cuz I know you’re lying, too
Feels like I’m on fire, it’s burning the world through
Don’t let me fall without someone to hold on to
Someone to hold to, someone to hold on to"
Just read and reminded...
Metade (Laços de Família)
_ Quer guaraná?
_ Não, mãe. Obrigado - Que hora é?
_ Dez e meia.
(E dentro do peito?)
_ Não, mãe. Obrigado - Que hora é?
_ Dez e meia.
(E dentro do peito?)
Mint Car
... O problema foi a resposta. Alguma coisa que tava aqui e que eu só imagino o que seja... Ter de dominá-la novamente é boring... hehe
sexta-feira, julho 31, 2009
quinta-feira, julho 30, 2009
segunda-feira, julho 27, 2009
Spoc
Não basta ser sincero, ter caráter, ser honesto
Gotta work like Kirk e o Vulcano
Oh, meu Deus, quanta luta, quanta luta, quanto treino
E insistindo e brigando
Quanta força, e doendo
Oh, meu Deus, Oh, meu Deus, Oh, meu Deus.
Spoc, me arruma um trabalho menos estranho!
Gotta work like Kirk e o Vulcano
Oh, meu Deus, quanta luta, quanta luta, quanto treino
E insistindo e brigando
Quanta força, e doendo
Oh, meu Deus, Oh, meu Deus, Oh, meu Deus.
Spoc, me arruma um trabalho menos estranho!
sábado, julho 18, 2009
quinta-feira, julho 16, 2009
Burguesia
A burguesia fede...
Enquanto houver burguesia, não vai haver poesia!
Ixi... fiquei Cheniano agora?
Hahahaha
Luiz tosco.
Enquanto houver burguesia, não vai haver poesia!
Ixi... fiquei Cheniano agora?
Hahahaha
Luiz tosco.
quarta-feira, julho 15, 2009
terça-feira, julho 07, 2009
I Don't Think So
In the morining it's the last time that I saw her face in that special way
Without a warnin' She pulled every trick to name a few
What was I supposed to be
I'd like to think she cried for me
But I don't know
Her memories won't let me be
Just can't let go
In the morining Is when I think about her
Could it be she cried for me?
I don't think so In the evening
Without a warnin' She pulled every trick to name a few
What was I supposed to be
I'd like to think she cried for me
But I don't know
Her memories won't let me be
Just can't let go
In the morining Is when I think about her
Could it be she cried for me?
I don't think so In the evening
Poema
Eu hoje tive um pesadelo e levantei atento, a tempo
Eu acordei com medo e procurei no escuro alguém com o seu carinho e lembrei de um tempo
Porque o passado me traz uma lembrança do tempo que eu era ainda criança e o medo era motivo de choro, desculpa pra um abraço ou consolo
Hoje eu acordei com medo, mas não chorei, nem reclamei abrigo
Do escuro, eu via o infinito sem presente, passado ou futuro
Senti um abraço forte, já não era medo, era uma coisa sua que ficou em mim e que não tem fim
De repente, a gente vê que perdeu ou está perdendo alguma coisa morna e ingênua que vai ficando no caminho, que é escuro e frio, mas também bonito porque é iluminado pela beleza do que aconteceu há minutos atrás... Hum, hum, hum
Eu acordei com medo e procurei no escuro alguém com o seu carinho e lembrei de um tempo
Porque o passado me traz uma lembrança do tempo que eu era ainda criança e o medo era motivo de choro, desculpa pra um abraço ou consolo
Hoje eu acordei com medo, mas não chorei, nem reclamei abrigo
Do escuro, eu via o infinito sem presente, passado ou futuro
Senti um abraço forte, já não era medo, era uma coisa sua que ficou em mim e que não tem fim
De repente, a gente vê que perdeu ou está perdendo alguma coisa morna e ingênua que vai ficando no caminho, que é escuro e frio, mas também bonito porque é iluminado pela beleza do que aconteceu há minutos atrás... Hum, hum, hum
Kick
What is it, what is it
that keeps me hanging around your door?
what is it, what is it
that keeps me hanging around for some more of your love ?
New horizons, brand new shores
keep me heading down highways, making it now
We found the last time I'm sure
She's gonna kick up a storm and never want to let me go
I'm not worried, no - I'm not worried, no
I'm not worried at all
I'm not worried, no - I'm not worried, no
I'm not worried at all
Not at all
...What is that?
I try to think about it...
that keeps me hanging around your door?
what is it, what is it
that keeps me hanging around for some more of your love ?
New horizons, brand new shores
keep me heading down highways, making it now
We found the last time I'm sure
She's gonna kick up a storm and never want to let me go
I'm not worried, no - I'm not worried, no
I'm not worried at all
I'm not worried, no - I'm not worried, no
I'm not worried at all
Not at all
...What is that?
I try to think about it...
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