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U2 - Where the Streets have no name

 

:wub:

Para mim das musicas mais marcantes de U2! :rolleyes:

 

has de ouvir uma versao desta musica ao vivo numa passagem de ano de 89/90 loooooooooooooooool. :rolleyes: :rolleyes:

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José (A)Cid - Uma Balalaika

 

Ontem por acaso encontrei,

Perdida no vão da escada

da velha casa onde entrei.

 

Uma balalaica abandonada,

Numa capa de veludo

com desenhos de marfim.

 

Como uma pintura de Van Gogh,

Ou num livro de Tolstoy,

Ao som de De Bicci;

 

Como num esboço de Luchraire,

Numa música de Bach,

Vives dentro de mim.

 

Mas para te encontrar,

Pudesse eu ouvir tocar

um balalaica, uma balalaica;

 

Era o som do nosso amor,

Em tempo de recordar

numa balalaica, numa balaica.

 

Foi há tanto tempo em Paris,

Na mansarda que alugámos,

junto ao Cartier Latin.

 

Acordava ao som da balalaica,

O teu copo no meu corpo

numa dádiva de amor.

 

Como uma pintura de Van Gogh,

Ou num livro de Tolstoy,

Ao som de De Bicci;

 

Como num esboço de Luchraire,

Numa música de Bach,

Vives dentro de mim.

 

Mas para te encontrar,

Pudesse eu ouvir tocar

um balalaica, uma balalaica;

 

Era o som do nosso amor,

Em tempo de recordar

numa balalaica, numa balaica.

 

Mas para te encontrar,

Pudesse eu ouvir tocar

um balalaica, uma balalaica;

 

Era o som do nosso amor,

Em tempo de recordar

numa balalaica, numa balaica.

 

(instrumental) uma balalaica;

 

(instrumental) uma balalaica.

 

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White Rabbit - Jefferson Airplane

One pill makes you larger

And one pill makes you small

And the ones that mother gives you

Don't do anything at all

Go ask Alice

When she's ten feet tall

 

And if you go chasing rabbits

And you know you're going to fall

Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar

Has given you the call

Recall Alice

When she was just small

 

When men on the chessboard

Get up and tell you where to go

And you've just had some kind of mushroom

And your mind is moving low

Go ask Alice

I think she'll know

 

When logic and proportion

Have fallen sloppy dead

And the White Knight is talking backwards

And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"

Remember what the dormouse said:

"FEED YOUR HEAD

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U2 - Where the Streets have no name

 

:wub:

Para mim das musicas mais marcantes de U2! :rolleyes:

 

has de ouvir uma versao desta musica ao vivo numa passagem de ano de 89/90 loooooooooooooooool. :rolleyes: :rolleyes:

 

Hummm.... tenho de investigar! ^_^

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Black Light Burns - Lie

 

 

I'm living a lie

And it's not the best thing for me

But anyone and everyone is gonna hear another story

I'm building a house

Of murderous intention

To keep it all from coming down

I've gotta focus my attention

'cause confidence is key

When violating trust

I'm making sure that i believe

I'm doing what i must

Which is attempting to kill

The little boy inside

But as hard as i try...

The child will not die.

 

Now i'm burning alive, just like you

 

I'm irrelevant

And i'm living down in the shit

I follow these pigs around

But i never get used to it

'cause they keep building and building

Their feculent franchise

I wish i could see this filth

Through someone else's eyes

'cause ignorance was bliss

But now i must adjust

These animals, they operate

On jealousy and lust

I'm taking back what was lost

And i will not be denied

I'm crawling my way to the surface outside

 

Now i'm burning alive, just like you

 

 

Devo confessar que não tinha mesmo ideia de que o Wes Borland fosse tão bom letrista!

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If You Can't Say No @ Lenny Kravitz

 

People get around

This is a part for you

If you come undone

Then this is what you do

If you can’t say no just think about

If you can’t say no just think about

 

I know that you are in love with me

But I also know your kind

Baby you got a lot of nerve

So just try to keep me in mind

If you can’t say no just think about

If you can’t say no just think about

If you can’t say no just think about me

 

You went with another man

And I cried when I read your letter

But I don’t really want to know

Where you’ve gone

Or if it was better(x2)

 

If you can’t say no just think about

If you can’t say no just think about me

 

:rolleyes:

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Parce Qu'On Ne Sait Jamais @ Christophe Maé

 

 

Tant de plaisirs faciles, d'envies puériles

Qui nous retiennent vers le bas

Prêts à n'importe quel deal quand il faut mourir

On se met à tout croire

 

Parce qu'on n’sait jamais

On regarde vers le haut

S'il y a un après

Au moins sauver sa peau

Parce qu'on n’sait jamais

S'il y a un après

 

On est capable du pire des mea culpa

De toutes les mauvaises fois

Qui pourrait encore dire qui est Saint Thomas

Quand ton heure arrivera

 

Parce qu'on n’sait jamais (parce qu’on n’sait jamais)

On regarde vers le haut (on regarde vers le haut)

S'il y a un après

Au moins sauver sa peau

Parce qu'on n’sait jamais

S'il y a un après

 

Et alors on baisse les bras pour venir se faire pardonner

D'y avoir cru tellement peu et de vouloir se racheter

 

Parce qu'on n’sait jamais (parce qu’on n’sait jamais)

On regarde vers le haut (on regarde vers le haut)

S'il y a un après

Au moins, au moins sauver sa peau

 

Parce qu'on n’sait jamais (parce qu’on n’sait jamais)

On regarde vers le haut (on regarde vers le haut)

S'il y a un après (s’il y a un après)

Au moins sauver sa peau (au moins sauver sa peau)

Parce qu'on n’sait jamais (parce qu’on n’sait jamais)

S'il y a un après (s’il y a un après)…

 

:wub:

 

 

 

1973 (tradução)

 

Simone

Você está ficando velha

Sua jornada está

Fixada na sua pele

 

Simone

Gostaria de ter conhecido isso

O que parecia tão forte

Tem ido e vindo

 

Eu te ligaria todo sábado à noite

E ficaríamos fora até o amanhecer

E cantávamos, "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

E ainda que o tempo passe

Eu sempre estarei

Em um clube com você em 1973,

Cantando "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

 

Simone

Gostaria de ter estado sóbrio

Então eu poderia ver claramente agora

Que a chuva já passou

 

Simone

Eu acho que acabou

Minha memória toca as mesmas velhas canções

 

Eu te ligaria todo sábado à noite

E ficaríamos fora até o amanhecer

E cantávamos, "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

E ainda que o tempo passe

Eu sempre estarei

Em um clube com você em 1973

Cantando "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

 

Eu te ligaria todo sábado à noite

E ficaríamos fora até o amanhecer

E cantávamos, "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

E ainda que o tempo passe

Eu sempre estarei

Em um clube com você em 1973

Cantando "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

 

Eu te ligaria todo sábado à noite

E ficaríamos fora até o amanhecer

E cantávamos, "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

E ainda que o tempo passe

Eu sempre estarei

Em um clube com você em 1973

Cantando "Aqui vamos nós de novo"

 

E ainda que o tempo passe

Eu sempre estarei

Em um clube com você em 1973

 

 

 

1973 @ James Blunt

 

 

Simone, you’re getting older.

Your journey’s been etched on your skin.

Simone, wish I had known that,

What seemed so strong has been and gone.

I would call you up every Saturday night,

And we’d both stay out till the morning light,

And we sang, “Here we go again”.

And though time goes by, I will always be,

In a club with you in 1973,

Singing, “Here we go again”.

Simone, wish I was sober,

So I could see clearly now the rain has gone.

Simone, I guess it’s over.

My memory plays out to the same old songs.

I would call you up every Saturday night,

And we’d both stay out till the morning light,

And we sang, “Here we go again”.

And though time goes by, I will always be,

In a club with you in 1973,

Singing, “Here we go again”.

I would call you up every Saturday night,

And we’d both stay out till the morning light,

And we sang, “Here we go again”.

And though time goes by, I will always be,

In a club with you in 1973,

Singing, “Here we go again”.

And though time goes by, I will always be,

In a club with you in 1973,

Singing, “Here we go again”.

 

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you know you really where the bomb

atomic infamy

you really have to display information

to discover relativity

you know you really where the bomb

atomic infamy

you really have to display information

to discover relativity

you know fake and love and peace maker

come on take a moment with your enemy

 

ahaahaha don't speak cause your mind is amazing

ahaahaha don't speak cause your mind is amazing

 

and on the edge of all desire

back to spots in one

who took advantage and who was defenseless

ooh no peppermint girl´s not dumb

remember this emotional equation

don´t test the moment when you break the sun

 

ahaahaha don't speak cause your mind is amazing

ahaahaha don't speak cause your mind is amazing

 

dancing you are tearing it up you know

dancing you are tearing it up you know

dancing you are tearing it up you know

dancing you are tearing it up you know

 

don't speak cause your mind is amazing

dancing you are tearing it up you know

dancing you are tearing it up

don't speak cause your mind is amazing

dancing, dancing, dancing......

 

 

 

 

 

The Bomb :wub:

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Seu Jorge @ Starman

 

Larãorão! Tirimrão!

Tirimrão! Tirimrão!

 

A lua inteira agora

É um manto negro

Oh! Oh!

O fim das vozes no meu rádio

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Desculpe estranho

Eu voltei mais puro do céu...

 

Quero um machado

Prá quebrar o gelo

Oh! Oh!

Quero acordar

Do sonho agora mesmo

Oh! Oh!

Quero outra chance

Prá tentar viver sem dor...

 

Sempre estar lá

E ver ele voltar

Não era mais o mesmo

Mas estava em seu lugar

Sempre estar lá

E ver ele voltar

O tolo teme a noite

Como a noite

Vai temer o fogo...

 

Vou chorar sem medo

Vou lembrar do tempo

De onde eu via o mundo azul...

 

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Tiruriri! Tiruriri!

Tirimrom! Tirimrom!

 

A trajetória

Escapa sobre o mal

Ah! Aul!

O som das vozes

Tudo é tão normal

Ah! Aul!

Desculpe estranho

Eu voltei mais puro do céu...

 

Quero um machado

Prá quebrar o gelo

Oh! Oh!

Quero acordar

Do sonho agora mesmo

Oh! Oh!

Quero uma chance

De tentar viver sem dor...

 

Sempre estar lá

E ver ele voltar

Não era mais o mesmo

Mas estava em seu lugar

Sempre estar lá

E ver ele voltar

O tolo teme a noite

Como a noite

Vai temer o fogo...

 

Eu vou sonhar sem medo

Eu vou lembrar do tempo

De onde eu via o mundo azul...

 

Estar lá

E ver ele voltar

Não era mais o mesmo

Mas estava em seu lugar

Sempre estar lá

E ver ele voltar

O tolo teme a noite

Como a noite

Vai temer o fogo...

 

Eu vou chorar sem medo

Eu vou lembrar do tempo

De onde eu via o mundo azul...

 

Uh! Uuuuuh! Uuuuuuh!

 

 

 

 

ps: adeuses... :ph34r:

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O-o-o-o-oh

Can you hear me now?

Can you hear me now?

Can you hear me now?

Can you hear me now?

yeeeh

Am I coming through?

Am I coming through?

Is this sweet and pure and true?

 

???

 

Devil came back this morning,

See the air

Something ?? show me

I was looking like I've never seen a face before

Here we go loud, let's loud? into the open door

 

That is the things that I've done before

Circling around men,

I'm here on the floor

I'm dreaming this and I'm dreaming there

Regretting nothing

Think about there

 

I'm seeing waves breaking forms in my horizon

Yeah I'm shining

I'm seeing waves breaking forms in my horizon, lord

I'm shining yeah

 

Are you hearing me?

Like I'm hearing you?

Are you hearing me?

Like I'm hearing you?

 

You know I almost lost my mind

I can't explain

Where I've been

You know how I've almost lost my mind

I can't explain

Where I've been

You know I almost lost my mind

I couldn't explain

What I've seen

 

??

To find that the images are fading away

 

I'm seeing waves breaking forms in my horizon

Yeah I'm shining

I'm seeing waves breaking forms in my horizon, lord

I'm shining yeah

Are you hearing me?

Like I'm hearing you?

Are you hearing me?

Like I'm hearing you?

 

You know I almost lost my mind

I can't explain

Where I've been

You know I almost lost my mind

I couldn't explain

The things I've seen

But now I think I see the light

Now I think I see the light

 

Lend me your hand

Lend me your hand

Lend me your hand

Lend me your hand

Lend me your hand

 

I'm seeing waves breaking forms in my horizon

Yeah I'm shining

I'm seeing waves breaking forms in my horizon, lord

I'm shining

 

Oh are you hearing me?

Like I'm hearing you

Oh are you hearing me?

Like I'm hearing you?

(Repeat)

 

You know I almost lost my mind

Now I'm home, and I'm free

 

Did I pass the acid test?

Did I pass the acid test?

(Repeat)

 

You'd better go to bed now

(Repeat)

 

 

Chemical Brothers - The Test :rolleyes:

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take all the time you need

don't forget to breathe in the meanwhile

for the minute all you have is a hand full of nothing

and a heart that's pulsing inside your chest

 

so, take all the time you need

don't forget to breathe in the meanwhile

'cause for the minute all you have is a hand full of nothing

and a heart that's pulsing inside your chest

 

well don't bother me!

who I am?

I'm just a man inprisioned in a body cell

and it's her life spinning on the tip of my finger

shall I shoot it? or should I leave it spinning?

it's true, our heart it's free, don't you know?

we're the mechanism empowering the shooting bow

we're talking about a new free area of perfect sense

just like the message we represent

 

take all the time you need

don't forget to breathe in the meanwhile

for the minute all you have is a hand full of nothing

and a heart that's pulsing inside your chest

 

de volta com o mecanismo estourado

começou o cataclismo sónico

é terrorismo

é em si protótipo

adm e dlm

 

indivíduo nascido numa era de pânico

uma mão cheia de nada aprisionada no orgânico

mal a propósito sigo o meu instinto, sem destino

como um animal faminto

 

percorro a cidade como um homem automático

alimento-me de energia

funciono por impulsos sistemáticos

eh! extra-dealemáticos

filhos da madrugada intergalácticos

 

o universo é um ponto mínimo

és reduzido em espírito

união, mente, infinito

estalam os ouvidos a três passos do abismo

grito

 

um povo sem destino

uma estrela cadente, luminiscente

que vomita energia como uma nascente

inesgotável

fonte repleta de vida, auto-suficiente

tu és o sol, brilha

 

e o que resta é energia

e destruição a criação

criamos a destruição

caminhamos nos escombros do armagedão

cheios de nada

apenas com o coração na mão

 

take all the time you need

don't forget to breathe in the mean while

for the minute all you have is a hand full of nothing

and a heart that's pulsing inside your chest

 

so take all the time you need

don't forget to breathe in the meanwhile

'cause for the minute all you have is a hand full of nothing

'cause for the minute all you have is a hand full of nothing

'cause for the minute all you have is a hand full of nothing

and a heart that's pulsing inside your chest...

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Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.

Calculate what you will and will not tolerate.

Desperate to control all and everything.

Unable to forgive these scarlet lettermen.

Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.

Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.

Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.

Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.

Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.

Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.

Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.

Saturn ascends, comes round again.

Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage done.

Wear your grudge like a crown of negativity.

Calculate what you will or will not tolerate.

Desperate to control all and everything.

Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

Wear the grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.

Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.

Defining, confining, sinking deeper. Controlling,

defining, and we're sinking deeper.

Saturn comes back around to show you everything

Let's you choose what you will not see and then

Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again

Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.

Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or

Drags you down like a stone to

consume you till you choose to let this go.

Choose to let this go.

Give away the stone. Let the oceans take

and transmutate this cold and fated anchor.

Give away the stone. Let the waters kiss

and transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.

Let go.

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Tool - The Grudge (tradução)

O Rancor

 

Vista o rancor como uma coroa, negatividade.

Calcule o que nós não toleraremos

Desesperado para controlar tudo e todos.

Incapaz de perdoar seus atletas* escarlates

 

Segure firme como uma pedra fundamental, senão tudo

desabará

Justifique negações e agarre-se até o solitário fim.

Segure firme como uma pedra fundamental, senão tudo

desabará

Temendo estar errado. Cela da prisão final.

Saturno ascende, escolha um ou dez. Aguente firme ou

seja humilhado de novo

 

Segure firme como uma pedra fundamental, senão tudo

desabará

Justifique negações e agarre-se até o solitário fim.

Saturno ascende, aproxima-se novamente.

Saturno ascende, o um, o dez. Ignorando o dano

causado.

 

Vista seu rancor como uma coroa de negatividade.

Calcule o que você tolerará ou não

Desesperado para controlar tudo e todos.

Incapaz de perdoar seus atletas escarlates

 

Vista seu rancor como uma coroa. desesperado para

controlar.

Incapaz de perdoar. E nós estamos afundando cada vez

mais.

 

Definindo, confinando, afundando cada vez mais.

Controlando, definindo e nós estamos afundando cada

vez mais.

 

Saturno volta para te mostrar tudo

Te permite escolher o que você não vai ver e então

Te afunda como uma pedra ou te ergue novamente

Te cospe como uma crianca, leve e inocente.

 

Saturno volta. Te ergue como uma criança ou

Te afunda como uma pedra para

Te consumir até que você escolha esquecer isso

Escolha esquecer isso

 

Entregue a pedra.

Deixe os oceanos tomarem e transmutarem essa fria e

predestinada âncora.

Entregue a pedra.

Deixe as águas beijarem e transmutarem esses rancores

depressivos em ouro.

 

 

 

deixe passar.

 

 

*letterman =

um atleta ou estudante que ganhar uma letra ao se

destacar em esportes

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These Days @ Ayo

 

I know I should be more grateful

grateful for everytihng I have

And I know I should be less downfall

But unfortunately Iam just human

I'm in a big hole surrounded by fear

I'm in a deep dark hole

Deep enough for me to disapear

But should I go if earth the only place I know

All I know is I don't wantthis anymore

Livin' out life without nowhere what a distant is searching for

 

There are days where I would love to be somebody else

Days where I am fighting myself

There are days where I wish I would be a child again

And sometimes days where I wish they wouldn't last

Days where I wish I would be dead

 

Step back, stay away from me

Can't you respect that I only need my peace

These days I'm too weak to see

These days I'm all about me

I don't want to talk this out

Cause there are certain things we don't need to talk about

The silence in between will let you know what I mean

And each time I try to escape

I pray to go not to let me fake

And to take my doubts away

Hum hum....

 

There are days where I would love to be somebody else

Days where I am fighting myself

There are days where I wish I could be a child again

And sometimes days where I wish they wouldn't last

Days where I wish I would be dead....

 

:ph34r::rolleyes::wub:

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Fiona Apple - Red Red Red

 

I don't understand about complementary colors

And what they say

Side by side they both get bright

Together they both get gray

 

But he's been pretty much yellow

And I've been kinda blue

But all I can see is

Red, red, red, red, red now

What am I gonna do?

 

I don't understand about diamonds

And why men buy them

What's so impressive about a diamond

Except the mining

 

And it's dangerous work

Trying to get to you too

And I think if I didn't have to

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill myself doing it

Maybe I wouldn't think so much of you

 

I've been watching all the time

And I still can't find the tack

And what I wanna know is it okay?

Is it just fine?

Or is it my fault?

Is it my lack?

 

I don't understand about

The weather outside

Or the harmony in a tune

Or why somebody lied

 

There's solace a bit for submitting

To the fitfully cryptically true

What's happened has happened

What's coming is already on its way

With a role for me to play

 

I don't understand

I'll never understand

But I'll try to understand

There's nothing else I can do

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Algumas pessoas conseguem acordar... demora um bocado a habituar à realidade... ui ilusão, quanto bonitamente enfeitada tu ès.

 

 

:o Amei!!! Tu, Tiago, estás acordado?!

 

 

ps: essa frase está...epa, sem palavras! :rolleyes:

 

Parece que acordado não é assim tão diferente de a dormir. - Estamos sempre a sonhar....

 

O "importante" é ter bons sonhos e torna-los "realidade", mas sem perder a noção que algumas " pessoas " tentam realizar os seus sonhos, mas parece que os seus sonho são o pesadelo de todos os outros.

 

Eu "acordei" "por acaso". Já estava um bocado a desconfiar que estava a dormir dentro de um mundo de que eu estava muito longe de perceber, mas depois descobri algo que já tinha mergulhado profundamente dentro da minha cabeça.

 

Qualquer coisa estava errada. Depois vi o erro. E acordei.

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I dig my toes into the sand

The ocean looks like

A thousand diamonds strewn

Across a blue blanket

I lean against the wind

Pretend I am weightless

And in this moment

I am happy happy

 

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

 

I lay my head onto the sand

The sky resembles

A backlit canopy

With holes punched in it

I'm counting UFOs

I signal them with my lighter

And in this moment

I am happy happy

 

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

 

The world's a rollercoaster

And I am not strapped in

Maybe I should hold with care

My hands are busy in the air

Saying

 

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

I wish you were here

 

Incubus - I wish you Were Here

 

 

I wish you Were Here :wub:

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Dedicada ao Goblin :lol: ...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

:rolleyes:

Parabéns a você...

Nesta data queridaaaaaa

Muitas felicidadessss, muitos anos de viiiidaaaaa :lol:

Hoje é dia de festaaaa

Cantam as nossas almassss

Para o menino Romeu,

Uma saaaalvaaaa deeeee palmassssss :wave:

 

 

 

:clown: ( eu sei que já foi :D )

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Parabens e muitas felicidades...

 

Um forte abraço :drunk:

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into the sun (endraum)

 

another

another?

i travelled to the ocean

swimming into the sun

this is the wheel of dreams

explosions flashed befor me

another

another?

swimming into the sun

into a small hill

breathe clouds of rain

behind me

and swimming into the sun

another

another?

i travelled into the ocean

and swimming into the sun

morning walks in rain

you have nothing to fear

 

 

:( :( :(

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Nirvana - Aneurysm

 

 

come on over, and do the twist

ahhhh haaaaa

over do it, and have a fit

ahhhh haaaaa

love you so much, it makes me sick

ahhhhh haaaa

come on over, and do the twist

ahhhhh haaaa

 

Beat me outta me, (beat it, beat it)

 

Come on over, and do the twist

ahhhh haaaa

over do it, and have a fit

ahhhh haaaa

Love you so much, it makes me sick

ahhhh haaaa

come on over, and shoot the shit

ahhhh haaaa

 

beat me outta me, (beat it, beat it)

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAHH

 

She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart

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Nirvana - Aneurysm

 

 

come on over, and do the twist

ahhhh haaaaa

over do it, and have a fit

ahhhh haaaaa

love you so much, it makes me sick

ahhhhh haaaa

come on over, and do the twist

ahhhhh haaaa

 

Beat me outta me, (beat it, beat it)

 

Come on over, and do the twist

ahhhh haaaa

over do it, and have a fit

ahhhh haaaa

Love you so much, it makes me sick

ahhhh haaaa

come on over, and shoot the shit

ahhhh haaaa

 

beat me outta me, (beat it, beat it)

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAHH

 

She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart

das melhores :throb:

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Come Undone (Duran Duran)

 

:wub: :wub:

 

Mine, immaculate dream, made breath and skin, Ive been waiting for you,

Signed, with a home tattoo, happy birthday to you was created for you.

 

(cant ever keep from falling apart.. at the seams)

(cant I believe youre taking my heart.. to pieces)

 

Ahh, itll take a little time, might take a little crime to come undone

Now well try to stay blind, to the hope and fear outside,

Hey child, stay wilder than the wind

And blow me in to cry.

 

Who do you need?

Who do you love?

When you come undone.

 

(chorus)

 

Words, playing me deja vu, like a radio tune I swear Ive heard before,

Chill, is it something real, or the magic Im feeding off your fingers

 

(cant ever keep from falling apart.. at the seams)

(can I believe youre taking my heart.. to pieces)

 

Lost, in a snow filled sky, well make it alright, to come undone,

Now well try to stay blind, to the hope and fear outside,

Hey child, stay wilder than the wind -

And blow me in to cry.

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As Baleias @ Roberto Carlos

 

 

Não é possivel que você suporte a barra

De olhar nos olhos do que morre em suas mãos

E ver no mar se debater o sofrimento

E até sentir-se um vencedor neste momento

 

Não é possivel que no fundo do seu peito

Seu coração não tenha lágrimas guardadas

Pra derramar sobre o vermelho derramado

No azul das águas que voce deixou manchadas

 

Seus netos vão te perguntar em poucos anos

Pelas baleias que cruzavam oceanos

Que eles viram em velhos livros

Ou nos filmes dos arquivos

Dos programas vespertinos de televisão

 

O gosto amargo do silêncio em sua boca

Vai te levar de volta ao mar e à fúria louca

De uma cauda exposta aos ventos

Em seus últimos momentos

Relembrada num troféu em forma de arpão

 

Como é possível que voce tenha coragem

De não deixar nascer a vida que se faz

Em outra vida que sem ter lugar seguro

Te pede a chance de existência no futuro

 

Mudar seu rumo e procurar seus sentimentos

Vai te fazer um verdadeiro vencedor

Ainda é tempo de ouvir a voz dos ventos

Numa canção que fala muito mais de amor

 

Seus netos vão te perguntar em poucos anos

Pelas baleias que cruzavam oceanos

Que eles viram em velhos livros

Ou nos filmes dos arquivos

Dos programas vespertinos de televisão

 

O gosto amargo do silêncio em sua boca

Vai te levar de volta ao mar e à furia louca

De uma cauda exposta aos ventos

Em seus últimos momentos

Relembrada num troféu em forma de arpão

 

Não é possivel que você suporte a barra

 

 

 

ps: Vitória e White.love...um abraço do tamanho do nosso MUNDO! Lembrei-me de vocês....e desta música!! :wub:

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Well you done done me and you bet I felt it

I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted

I fell right through the cracks

And I'm trying to get back

Before the cool done run out

I'll be giving it my bestest

Nothing's going to stop me but devine intervention

I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some

 

I won't hesitate no more

No more it cannot wait, I'm yours

 

Well open up your mind and see like me

Open up your plans and damn you're free

Look into your heart and you'll find love love love

Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me

Ah la peaceful melodyI

t's your godforsaken right to be loved love loved love love

 

So I won't hesitate no more

No more it cannot wait I'm sure

There's no need to complicate

Our time is short

This is our fate, I'm yours

 

I been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror

And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer

My breath fogged up the glass

So I drew a new face and laughedI guess what

I'm sayin is there ain't no better reason

To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons

Its what we aim to do

Our name is our virtue

 

I won't hesitate no more

No more it cannot wait

I'm sure

There's no need to complicate

Our time is short

It cannot wait, I'm yours

 

 

Jason Mraz - I'm Yours :wub::wub::wub:

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Cotidiano @ Chico Buarque

 

 

Todo dia ela faz

Tudo sempre igual

Me sacode

Às seis horas da manhã

Me sorri um sorriso pontual

E me beija com a boca

De hortelã...

 

Todo dia ela diz

Que é pr'eu me cuidar

E essas coisas que diz

Toda mulher

Diz que está me esperando

Pr'o jantar

E me beija com a boca

De café...

 

Todo dia eu só penso

Em poder parar

Meio-dia eu só penso

Em dizer não

Depois penso na vida

Prá levar

E me calo com a boca

De feijão...

 

Seis da tarde

Como era de se esperar

Ela pega

E me espera no portão

Diz que está muito louca

Prá beijar

E me beija com a boca

De paixão...

 

Toda noite ela diz

Pr'eu não me afastar

Meia-noite ela jura eterno amor

E me aperta pr'eu quase sufocar

E me morde com a boca de pavor...

 

Todo dia ela faz

Tudo sempre igual

Me sacode

Às seis horas da manhã

Me sorri um sorriso pontual

E me beija com a boca

De hortelã...

 

Todo dia ela diz

Que é pr'eu me cuidar

E essas coisas que diz

Toda mulher

Diz que está me esperando

Pr'o jantar

E me beija com a boca

De café...

 

Todo dia eu só penso

Em poder parar

Meio-dia eu só penso

Em dizer não

Depois penso na vida

Prá levar

E me calo com a boca

De feijão...

 

Seis da tarde

Como era de se esperar

Ela pega

E me espera no portão

Diz que está muito louca

Prá beijar

E me beija com a boca

De paixão...

 

Toda noite ela diz

Pr'eu não me afastar

Meia-noite ela jura eterno amor

E me aperta pr'eu quase sufocar

E me morde com a boca de pavor...

 

Todo dia ela faz

Tudo sempre igual

Me sacode

Às seis horas da manhã

Me sorri um sorriso pontual

E me beija com a boca

De hortelã...

 

 

:rolleyes:

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Quando a Chuva Passar @ Ivete Sangalo

 

Pra que falar?

Se você não quer me ouvir

Fugir agora não resolve nada...

 

Mas não vou chorar

Se você quiser partir

Às vezes a distância ajuda

E essa tempestade

Um dia vai acabar...

 

Só quero te lembrar

De quando a gente

Andava nas estrelas

Nas horas lindas

Que passamos juntos...

 

A gente só queria amar e amar

E hoje eu tenho certeza

A nossa história não

Termina agora

Pois essa tempestade

Um dia vai acabar...

 

(Refrão)

Quando a chuva passar

Quando o tempo abrir

Abra a janela

E veja: Eu sou o Sol...

Eu sou céu e mar

Eu sou seu e fim

E o meu amor é imensidão...

 

Só quero te lembrar

De quando a gente

Andava nas estrelas

Nas horas lindas

Que passamos juntos...

 

A gente só queria amar e amar

E hoje eu tenho certeza

A nossa história

Não termina agora

Pois essa tempestade

Um dia vai acabar...

 

Refrão (2x)

 

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Hey! Hey!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!...

 

 

:wub::D

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"Blood in the Motorway" (DJ Shadow) :wub::(

 

And now, eternity.

 

Be still now

I am with you,

I am deep within you;

You are at peace.

You cannot be harmed;

You will not suffer.

Breathe deeply,

Breathe in the healing love of the universe,

And breathe out the sickness which has taken you.

I am with you.

 

??? is like breathing, its like a heartbeat, ??

Have not betrayed your ideals

Your ideals betrayed you

What are you going to do?

 

Your eyes will not close

Your tongue barely speaks

But I can still feel you

 

I can still feel you

So come, come relax,

Grin, let the changes in

Come on, come relax

Grin,

Let the love (laughter?), let the love

Let the love begin

 

Relax, grin, let the changes in.

 

Time is done

The sun has gone

It's too late

Eternity has come.

 

:wub::(

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De Bar Em Bar @ Cazuza

 

Benzinho, eu ando pirado

Rodando de bar em bar

Jogando conversa fora

Só pra te ver

Passando, gingando

Me encarando

Me enchendo de esperança

Me maltratando a visão

 

Girando de mesa em mesa

Sorrindo pra qualquer um

Fazendo cara de fácil, é

Jogando duro

Com o coração, gracinha

Todo mundo tem um ponto fraco

Você é o meu, por que não?

Você é o meu, por que não?

 

Benzinho, eu ando pirado

Rodando de bar em bar

Jogando conversa fora

Só pra te ver

Passando, gingando

Me encarando

Me enchendo de esperança

Me maltratando a visão

 

Girando de mesa em mesa

Sorrindo pra qualquer um

Fazendo cara de fácil, é

Jogando duro

Com o coração, gracinha

Todo mundo tem um ponto fraco

Você é o meu, por que não?

Você é o meu, por que não?

 

É sim... Você é... Meu ponto fraco, gracinha

Pode rodar, pode dançar, pode fazer cara de fácil

Você é...

 

 

Este homem tem com cda letra...eu morro só de pensar que ele morreu. :(

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Radiohead - Fitter Happier

 

Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable, not drinking too much

Regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week)

Getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries at ease

Eating well (no more microwave dinners and saturated fats)

A patient better driver, a safer car (baby smiling in back seat)

Sleeping well (no bad dreams), no paranoia

Careful to all animals (never washing spiders down the plughole)

Keep in contact with old friends (enjoy a drink now and then)

Will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in wall)

Favors for favors, fond but not in love

Charity standing orders on sundays ring road supermarket

(No killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants)

Car wash (also on sundays), no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows

Nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate, nothing so childish

At a better pace, slower and more calculated, no chance of escape

Now self-employed, concerned (but powerless)

An empowered and informed member of society (pragmatism not idealism)

Will not cry in public, less chance of illness,

Tires that grip in the wet (shot of baby strapped in back seat)

A good memory, still cries at a good film

Still kisses with saliva, no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick

Thats driven into frozen winter shit (the ability to laugh at weakness)

Calm fitter, healthier and more productive, a pig in a cage on antibiotics

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Words like violence

Break the silence

Come crashing in

Into my little world

Painful to me

Pierce right through me

Cant you understand

Oh my little girl

 

All I ever wanted

All I ever needed

Is here in my arms

Words are very unnecessary

They can only do harm

 

Vows are spoken

To be broken

Feelings are intense

Words are trivial

Pleasures remain

So does the pain

Words are meaningless

And forgettable

 

All I ever wanted

All I ever needed

Is here in my arms

Words are very unnecessary

They can only do harm

 

Enjoy the silence

 

:meditar:

 

Depeche Mode

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tão linda natti :wub:

 

:kissyou:

 

... acordei com esta música na cabeça, já a cantarolá-la...

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era novo a noite estava fria

e ninguém sabia o que fazer

ir p'ra casa com alguns amigos

ou exp'rimentar prazer

 

tudo foi muito bem pensado

até tomámos uma decisão

ir tentar a casa da rosete

é o tira e mete que boa diversão

 

é o melhor p'ra quebrar a tensão

é o melhor p'ra quebrar a tensão

eu vou exp'rimentar, eu vou exp'rimentar.

 

eu vou à rosete

eu vou à rosete

eu vou à rosete

é uma tentação, mas que tentação.

 

o transporte era o mais difícil

mas com sorte consegui resolver

o manel, o quim e eu à frente

e os outros foram lá ter

 

deparámos com uma casa antiga

mas ninguém queria ir bater

ao todo éramos uns sete

foi a rosete que veio receber

 

a malta toda estava a tremer

a malta toda estava a tremer

mas eu vou entrar

mas eu vou entrar

 

eu vou à rosete

eu vou à rosete

eu vou à rosete

é uma tentação, mas que tentação.

 

depois disso já por muito passei

o que lembro não me interessa contar

só sei que foi tudo tão bom

eu hei-de lá voltar

 

dessa noite não me esqueço mais

só que disso não podemos falar

foi na casa da dona rosete

o tira e mete é de chorar por mais

 

o mete e tira e outras coisas que tais

o mete e tira e outras coisas que tais

eu hei-de lá voltar eu hei-de lá voltar

 

eu fui à rosete

eu fui à rosete

eu fui à rosete

eu hei-de lá voltar hei-de lá voltar

 

eu fui à rosete

eu fui à rosete

eu fui à rosete

eu hei-de lá voltar eu vou exp'rimentar

 

eu fui à rosete

eu fui à rosete

eu fui à rosete é uma tentação mas que curtição

 

É dos Taxi e a música obviamente que se chama Rosete!

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Porque nunca é demais postar outra vez esta musica aqui vai

 

 

I don't care if Monday's blue

Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too

Thursday I don't care about you

It's Friday I'm in love

 

Monday you can fall apart

Tuesday Wednesday break my heart

Thursday doesn't even start

It's Friday I'm in love

 

Saturday wait

And Sunday always comes too late

But Friday never hesitate...

 

I don't care if Mondays black

Tuesday Wednesday heart attack

Thursday never looking back

It's Friday I'm in love

 

Monday you can hold your head

Tuesday Wednesday stay in bed

Or Thursday watch the walls instead

It's Friday I'm in love

 

Saturday wait

And Sunday always comes too late

But Friday never hesitate...

 

Dressed up to the eyes

It's a wonderful surprise

To see your shoes and your spirits rise

Throwing out your frown

And just smiling at the sound

And as sleek as a shriek

Spinning round and round

Always take a big bite

It's such a gorgeous sight

To see you eat in the middle of the night

You can never get enough

Enough of this stuff

It's Friday

I'm in love

 

The Cure - Friday i'm in Love :wub: :wub: :wub:

 

e é verdade heheh :wub:

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É dos Taxi e a música obviamente que se chama Rosete!

Isso é influências da noite de rock? :lol:

 

Porque nunca é demais postar outra vez esta musica aqui vai

 

 

 

The Cure - Friday i'm in Love :wub::wub::wub:

 

Cure :rolleyes: Lindaaaaa

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Porque nunca é demais postar outra vez esta musica aqui vai

 

The Cure - Friday i'm in Love :wub::wub::wub:

 

Cure :rolleyes: Lindaaaaa

 

Então, já compraste o bilhete? :rolleyes:

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Então, já compraste o bilhete? :rolleyes:

 

Estou á espera que o Pai Natal me ofereça! :lol:

 

 

:kissyou:

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Words like violence

Break the silence

Come crashing in

Into my little world

Painful to me

Pierce right through me

Cant you understand

Oh my little girl

 

All I ever wanted

All I ever needed

Is here in my arms

Words are very unnecessary

They can only do harm

 

Vows are spoken

To be broken

Feelings are intense

Words are trivial

Pleasures remain

So does the pain

Words are meaningless

And forgettable

 

All I ever wanted

All I ever needed

Is here in my arms

Words are very unnecessary

They can only do harm

 

Enjoy the silence

 

:meditar:

 

Depeche Mode

 

 

Um dos meus momentos do ano em festa foi com essa musica... Em Maio, na festa com Eskimo, Space Cat e Alien Project...

Acho que foi enquanto estes 2 ultimos estavam a passar som que deu esta musica... senao me engano é remix de GMS??? Maybe?

 

Nao que tivesse sido festao ou eu estivesse loko del coco, mas por alguma razao esse momento teve algo de magico :blush:

 

Boa escolha Natti :yes:

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Find it in you, raise your eyes

Look beyond the place you stand

Towards the furthest reaches

And to the smallest of things

The sound you are hearing

Is the symphony of what we are

Revelation will not come

With heart and mind closed and divided

 

No need of sun to light the way

Across the ages, we have reigned as we endured

Through the storm fronts we will ever surely pass

To stand as never ending light

 

Throw away the mantle

Awake from your uncertain hesitation

No way to describe or equate the feeling

No end to what is at your command

A million thoughts run through you

Concentric circles, ever greater

But you have always known

That this is not all there is

To your questions there'll be answers

 

Let there be, let there always be

Never ending light

 

 

 

VNV Nation - Perpetual :wub::wub::wub::wub:

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Pluto - Convite

 

Sim não falo só por mim eu quero-te a provar do que é teu

Agora sim eu falava do que eu sinto

É por força do desejo ser eu

 

Por força do que é meu és tudo o que eu vejo

 

Ontem tudo o que eu queria era subir ao teu corpo

eu passei no teu medo e esqueci o teu ego

És tudo o que eu vejo

 

Ontem tudo o que eu queria era subir ao teu ego

eu passei no teu medo e esqueci o teu corpo

 

És tudo o que eu vejo

 

de repente o assunto é assunto

e tu mergulhas bem fundo fugindo do amor

cá estarei no fim dessa espera até ao tempo do que era

e não volta a ser

 

Sim não falo só por mim eu quero-te a provar do que é teu

Agora sim eu falava do que eu sinto

É por força do desejo ser eu

 

Por força do que é teu és tudo o que eu vejo

 

Agora desisto sempre que eu insisto eu esqueço que existo

Isto é só um convite

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i've waited hours for this

i've made myself so sick

i wish i'd stayed

asleep today

 

i never thought this day would end

i never thought tonight could ever be

this close to me

 

just try to see in the dark

just try to make it work

to feel the fear before you're here

i make the shapes come much too close

i pull my eyes out

hold my breath

and wait until i shake...

 

but if i had your faith

then i could make it safe and clean

if only i was sure

that my head on the door was a dream

 

i've waited hours for this

i've made myself so sick

i wish i'd stayed asleep today

i never thought this day would end

i never thought tonight could ever be

this close to me

 

but if i had your face

then i could make it safe and clean

if only i was surethat my head on the doorwas a dream to

 

 

The Cure - Close To me :wub: :wub:

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Through the storms and the light

baby, you stood by my side

and life is wine

but there are days in this life

when you see the teeth marks of time

two lovers divide

 

sound meets sound, babe

the echoes the surround

and all that we need is one thing

now what is there to allow?

babe, it's time we give something new a try

oh, alone we may fight

so, just let us be THREE

 

and baby tonight

i see your lips are on fire

and life is wine

now the windows are open the moon is so bright

there's no one can tell us what love brings for you and i

 

sound meets sound, babe

the echoes they surround

and all that we need is one thing

now what is there to allow

babe, it's time we give something new a try

oh, alone we may fight

so just let us be THREE, tonight

 

Through the storms and the light

baby you stood by my side

and life is wine

you feel the sweet breath of time

it's whispering its truth not mine

there's no I in threesome

 

and i am all for it

babe, it's time we give something new a try

oh, alone we may fight

and feathers bend like trees in the moonlight

babe, it's time we give something new a try

oh, alone we may fight

so just let us be THREE tonight

 

Interpol - No I in Threesome

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Here comes a night

and for me it's the best part of the day.

Even if I'm alone

I still sing a song

It brings me back the moon.

no mather what people say

I don't have another way.

 

 

Screamin' loud

a bottle on the ground

with my friends sitting around

don't really matter

what's going on

I just care about the song

Uh, uh, uh, I like the sunset

 

 

I look at the sun

it's already gone

the blue sky is turning black

I'm waiting for her

with my cigar box

it seems to be so different

it's all gone so quiet.

 

Screamin' loud

a bottle on the ground

with my friends sitting around

don't really matter

what's going on

I just care about the song

Uh, uh, uh, I like the sunset

 

 

When she arrives

I will sing all the songs that I know

until now it has been

this way

 

 

 

Hands On Approach - My Wonder Moon

 

ps: lembrei-me desta musica.. k curtia bue quando era pitinha.. :D

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"So we meet again!" and I offer my hand

All dry and English slow

And you look at me and I understand

Yeah it's a look I used to know

"Three long years... and your favourite man...

Is that any way to say hello?"

And you hold me... like you'll never let me go

 

"Oh c'mon and have a drink with me

Sit down and talk a while..."

"Oh I wish I could... and I will!

But now I just don't have the time..."

And over my shoulder as I walk away

I see you give that look goodbye...

I still see that look in your eye...

 

So dizzy Mr. Busy - Too much rush to talk to Billy

All the silly frilly things have to first get done

In a minute - sometime soon - maybe next time - make it June

Until later... doesn't always come

 

It's so hard to think "It ends sometime

And this could be the last

I should really hear you sing again

And I should really watch you dance"

Because it's hard to think

"I'll never get another chance

To hold you... to hold you... "

 

But chilly Mr. Dilly - Too much rush to talk to Billy

All the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done

In a second - just hang on - all in good time - wont be long

Until later...

 

I should've stopped to think - I should've made the time

I could've had that drink - I could've talked a while

I would've done it right - I would've moved us on

But I didn't - now it's all too late

It's over... over

And you're gone..

 

I miss you I miss you I miss you

I miss you I miss you I miss you so much

 

But how many times can I walk away and wish "If only..."

But how many times can I talk this way and wish "If only..."

Keep on making the same mistake

Keep on aching the same heartbreak

I wish "If only..."

 

But "If only...."

Is a wish too late...

 

THE CURE - CUTE HERE

 

LINDA ESTA MUSICA!

 

:wub:

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Amiga é Um Termo Dúbio

 

 

Ontem as águas estavam serenas

Mantinham a distância certa

Éramos cúmplices apenas

Sem ter o coração alerta

 

Amiga era um sentimento

Sem fazer calor nem frio

Tudo entre nós era simples

Como as coisas em pousio

 

Foi qualquer gesto que fizeste

Qualquer coisa que disseste

Que mudou a situação

 

Amo-te sem dares por nada

Eu próprio não dou por isso

Cada olhar cada risada

É um terreno movediço

 

Dou passos de sapador

Tão assustado e confuso

Nesse campo minado do amor

Sou o mais vulgar intruso

 

Foi qualquer gesto que fizeste

Qualquer coisa que disseste

Que mudou a situação

 

Amiga é um termo dúbio

Desses que a língua contém

Vê-se a linha de fronteira

Dá-se um passo e está-se em terra de ninguém

 

 

@ Rui Veloso :wub:

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supostamente quando abri, tava numa de ler...

 

mas com estes copy ; pastes...todos tanto ate da moderação...

 

perdeu a originalidade toda.... but enfim...

 

i haveeee... aaaa.... felling... insiddeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..........

 

 

 

:lol::lol::lol::lol::lol:

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Encosta-te a mim,

nós já vivemos cem mil anos.

Encosta-te a mim,

talvez eu esteja a exagerar.

Encosta-te a mim,

dá cabo dos teus desenganos

não queiras ver quem eu não sou,

deixa-me chegar.

 

Chegada da guerra,

fiz tudo p´ra sobreviver, em nome da terra,

no fundo p´ra te merecer

recebe-me bem,

não desencantes os meus passos

faz de mim o teu herói,

não quero adormecer.

 

Tudo o que eu vi,

estou a partilhar contigo

o que não vivi, hei-de inventar contigo

sei que não sei

às vezes entender o teu olhar

mas quero-te bem,

encosta-te a mim.

 

 

Encosta-te a mim,

desatinamos tantas vezes.

Vizinha de mim,

deixa ser meu o teu quintal,

recebe esta pomba que não está armadilhada

foi comprada, foi roubada, seja como foi.

 

Eu venho do nada

porque arrasei o que não quis

em nome da estrada, onde só quero ser feliz.

Enrosca-te a mim,

vai desarmar a flor queimada,

vai beijar o homem-bomba, quero adormecer.

 

Tudo o que eu vi,

estou a partilhar contigo, e o que não vivi,

um dia hei-de inventar contigo

sei que não sei, às vezes entender o teu olhar,

mas quero-te bem.

 

Encosta-te a mim

 

Encosta-te a mim

 

Quero-te bem.

 

Encosta-te a mim.

 

 

Encosta-te a mim - Jorge Palma

 

 

:wub::wub::wub::wub:

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Stone Roses - Fools Gold

 

The gold roads sure a long road

Winds on through the hills for fifteen days

The pack on my back is aching

The straps seem to cut me like a knife

The gold roads sure a long road

Winds on through the hills for fifteen days

The pack on my back is aching

The straps seem to cut me like a knife

 

Im no clown I wont back down

I dont need you to tell me whats going down

Down down down down da down down down

Down down down down da down down down

 

Im standing alone

Im watching you all

Im seeing you sinking

Im standing alone

Youre weighing the gold

Im watching you sinking

Fools gold

 

These boots were made for walking

The marquis de sade dont wear no boots like these

Golds just around the corner

Breakdowns coming up round the bend

 

Sometimes you have to try to get along dear

I know the truth and I know what youre thinking

 

Down down down down da down down down

 

Im standing alone

Im watching you all

Im seeing you sinking

Im standing alone

Youre weighing the gold

Im watching you sinking

Fools gold

 

Fools gold

 

Im standing alone

Im watching you all

Im seeing you sinking

Im standing alone

Youre weighing the gold

Im watching you sinking

Fools gold

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true

covered in security

i can't let you smother me

i'd like it but it couldn't work

trading off and taking turns

don't regret a thing

 

i've got this friend you see

who makes me feel

and i want it more

that i could give

i'll arrest myself

i'll wear a shield i'll go out of my way

to prove i still

smell her on you

 

don't

tell me what i wanna wear

affraid of never knowing fear

experience anything you need

i'll keeop fighting jealousy

until it's fucking gone...

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Nickys in the corner

With a black coat on

Running from a bad home

With some cat inside

Now where did you find her

Among the neon lights

That haunt the streets outside

Stay with me

 

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

She wants to go home

 

From door way to door way

Street corner to corner

With neon ghosts in the city

And she sings

 

Stay with me

Stay with me

Stay with me

Stay with me

 

Shes so scared

So very frightened

Anything could happen

Right here tonight

 

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

She wants to go home

 

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

Beautiful girl

(stay with me)

 

INXS - Beatiful Girl

 

:wub:

 

for you... :wub:

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Planeta Sukri @ Sara Tavares

 

 

Aqui onde tudo o que nos envolve é doce,

aqui mo alto onde se respiura,

onde se acredita na possibilidade de tudo acontecer.

Aqui onde tudo é mimo,

onde tudo é simples e verdadeiro. Aqui dentro de nós.

 

Here - where everything which envelopes us is sweet, here on high where one breathes, where one believes in the possibility of anything happening. Here, where eveything is a caress, where all is simple and true. Here where love germinates. Here inside us.

 

 

 

ps: :wub:

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"With you in my garden

its more peaceful inside

I don’t need anything else

to make me feel alive

 

You electrify me

And I want to be in your arms

for always

for always

 

Our love is swollen

Made of the quietest shade of loud

Holds me like an anchor

Floats just like a cloud

 

Our love is swollen

Made of the quietest shade of loud

Holds me like an anchor

Floats just like a cloud

 

Our love is swollen

Made of the quietest shade of loud

Holds me like an anchor

Floats just like a cloud"

 

Bent - Swollen :wub: :wub: :wub: (pa kem há-d vir...) ehhehe

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Apologize » Timbaland

 

 

I'm holding on your rope,

Got me ten feet off the ground

I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound

You tell me that you need me

Then you go and cut me down, but wait

You tell me that you're sorry

Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...

 

It's too late to apologize, it's too late

I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

 

I'd take another chance, take a fall

Take a shot for you

And I need you like a heart needs a beat

But it's nothin new - yeah yeah

I loved you with a fire red-

Now it's turning blue, and you say.

"Sorry" like an angel, heaven let me think was you

But I'm afraid...

 

It's too late to apologize, it's too late

I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

 

It's too late to apologize, it's too late

I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

It's too late to apologize, yeah

I said it's too late to apologize, yeah

 

I'm holdin on your rope

Got me ten feet off the ground...

 

 

:(

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Bloodstain Lyrics (Unkle)

 

Unkle - Bloodstain Lyrics

 

Alice Temple :

They say if you took it all away

This love would fall apart

I say, no way

You don't know the size of my heart.

 

Vicious, suspicious

It doesn't matter what I say

Users and losers

There's nothing here to make me stay.

 

Bloodstain on a blue vein

Take it with no shame

Love tracks on a loose train

Bloodstain

 

No gain with no pain

My scars are deeper than you think

Tie me, try me

One more time before I sink.

 

Big lies, big times

This love is not what we're about

It's too late, and I'm too straight

It's time to blow this fire out.

 

Bloodstain on a blue vein

Take it with no shame

Love tracks on a loose train

Bloodstain on a blue vein

 

Take me softly

I'm going crazy for your touch.

 

Bloodstain on a blue vein

(Blue....blood, blue....blood, blue...blood)

Take it with no shame

(No...take, no...take, no...take)

 

Be Be K Roche sample :

I'm alone

And dissatisfied

And someone else is alone

And dissatisfied

 

Blade Runner sample :

You are alone?

 

:wub:

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Valete - Fim da Ditadura

 

Yo, Valete, o people esta a preparar um K.O definitivo a América.

Vai haver uma concentração clandestina no México,

Em Guadalajara e queremos saber se vais ou não?

Eu sou Valete, bro, e sempre quis ser regicida

Sacrificar a vida pela maioria oprimida

Sem contrapartida, pela revolução sou suicida

Reserva um bilhete de ida para mim, tou de partida

E vou com anti-americanismo que Mao Tse Tung propagandeara

Com filantropia com que Platão revolucionara, outrora

Com aquele Marxismo que Trotsky impulsionara

tou farto da senzala, chão, só me galas em Guadalajara

A minha aversão ao imperialismo não sara

Não quero fama, nem glória, dá-me só uma t-shirt de Che Guevara

Põe-me num 747. México aqui vou

Viajo lembrando de como a segunda torre se desmoronou

Depois de 15horas de voo, meu boeing aterrou

Já fora do aeroporto, houve um bro que me identificou

Irmão Valete, eu vim-te buscar para a concentracão

Entra no carro só faltas tu para começar a acção

Chegamos ao ponto rapidamente, assim clandestinamente

Provavelmente eu nunca vira pela frente tanta gente

Era uma cidade subterrânea cheia de dissidentes

Só resistentes e combatentes naquele contigente

Eu vi Sardar, Saramago, Mia Couto e Chomsky

Também vi os mentores do atentado de Nairobi

Nipónicos pa vingar Hiroshima e Nagasaki

Fidel Castro, Arafat, Chavez e Khadafi

Activistas do Hamas, Jihad e Hezbollah

Zapatistas, Talibas e bombistas da Fatah

Todos diferentes mas com um objectivo em comum:

Acabar com esta ditadura que a América implantou

A sede de vingança deixava todo o exército operante

Deram sinal pa nos reunirmos numa sala gigante

Em cima do palanque tava um fulano que elaborava o plano

Com style de saudista ou iraquiano, só queria saber quem é esse mano

Deixava toda a gente focada enquanto ele liderava

Yo Valete é o Bin Laden

Bin Laden

Bin Laden

Voz alterada sem barba e com a cara totalmente modificada

Eu não curtia mas ele era o que a América merecia

Radical sem diplomacia, assim como se exigia

Formulou o plano perfeito pa revolução que se pretendia

Tínhamos túneis subterrâneos até a cidade de Alexandria

Hackers bloqueavam a informação da NSA e da CIA

Tínhamos M1’s, F16’s e muita artilharia, eu ria.

As bases militares americanas em todo o mundo, já estão controladas pelas FARC

Al Qeada e milhões de civis revoltosos.

O ataque aéreo ao pentágono está previsto para as 3h e 36m

Os ataques bombistas serão as 3h e 42m

A invasão a Casa Branca ficará para 4h e 28m

Já sabem o que têm a fazer!

Era um batalhão de insubmissos pa acabar com aquela arrogância

Tava incluído na missão invasão a Casa Branca

Que seria reforçada pelo movimento black phanter

Garante que América nunca vira tanta encrenca

Fomos pelo túnel a dentro e chegamos em meio-dia

Alexandria tinha como Washington, cidade vizinha

E quando la cheguei era inenarrável o que eu vira

América já ardia, rendida a nossa investida

Ficaram na defensiva, deixamos tropas sem vida

Éramos só homicidas com ira, topa a chacina

Numa outra ofensiva, edifico da ONU caíra

Largamos bue da misseis em New York, Carolina

Califórnia Lusiana, Detroit e Virgínia

Georgia, Indiana, Illianois, Pensilvânia e Kansas

As quatro e um quarto já tava todo controlado

Nossos soldados já tinham a Radio a TV e o Pentágono

Passado mais um bocado, Fidel leu o comunicado

Acabou a Ditadura!!!

Podes crer é o golpe de estado.

E a porta da Casa Branca fiquei com o Bin Laden a sós

Disse-lhe sem hesitar um coche: deixa-me liquidar o George

Ele esboçou um sorriso e olhou-me fundo nos olhos

Sentiu segurança na minha voz passou-me uma kalashnikov

Era só ódio destrutivo na minha cabeça

Kalash fui exibindo man assim a dar paleta

Eu fui o homem escolhido man pa ditar a sentença

Olha o meu peito erguido man pa vingar o planeta

Entrei na Casa Branca man assim cheio de moral

Nossos snipers iam abatendo a escolta presidencial, eu andava

No piso inferior de corredor em corredor

Abria porta a porta a procura daquele estupor

Vi a porta dos fundos, senti um feeling interior

Abri até que enfim seu Ditador

Agora sente o pavor

Vais pagar pela tua merda e pela dos teus antecessores

Isto é pelas vitimas das guerras que vocês fabricaram

Pelas bocas que morreram pela falta de pão que vocês negaram

Pelo terror que ameaçaram alastraram e perpetuaram

Pelos homens e mulheres que as vossas bombas mutilaram

Pelo suor dos trabalhadores que vocês escravizaram

Pela alma deste planeta que vocês danificaram!

Morre filho da puta!

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Força amigo:

 

Behind the door

The poison door

We search the still hours

Looking

For a place to hide(For a place to hide)

Behind the door

Where dreams collide(Where dreams collide)

Behind the door

The poison door

We sit in silence waiting

For a deadly friend

Behind the door

Where dreams descend(Where dreams descend)

And the shadows smile

 

Lips dark and wild

The shadows smile

And kiss the sky

Behind the door

The poison door

The puppets dance on a burning floor

Like dying flames

Behind the door

Shoot me down again

 

And kiss your memory goodbye

And the shadows smile

But their lips are ssss...

 

And the shadows smile

Lips dark and wild

And the shadows smile

Kiss your memory goodbye

And the shadows smile

Lips dark and wild

And kiss the sky

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Pink Floyd --- Echoes

 

Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air

And deep beneath the rolling waves

In labyrinths of coral caves

The echo of a distant tide

Comes willowing across the sand

And everything is green and submarine

 

And no-one showed us to the land

And no-one knows the where or whys

But something stirs and something tries

And starts to climb towards the light

 

Strangers passing in the street

By chance two separate glances meet

And I am you and what I see is me

And do I take you by the hand

And lead you through the land

And help me understand the best i can

 

And no-one calls us to move on

And no-one forces down our eyes

And no-one speaks and no-one tries

And no-one flies around the sun

 

Cloudless everyday you fall upon my waking eyes

Inviting and inciting me to rise

And through the window in the wall

Come streaming in on sunlight wings

A million bright ambassadors of morning

 

And no-one sings me lullabies

And no-one makes me close my eyes

And so i throw the windows wide

And call to you across the sky

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Quinteto Tati - Valsa Quase Anti Depressiva

(linda esta musica)

 

"Dança comigo a primeira valsa da Primavera

dança sem sonhos, esqueçe as promessas

ninguém nos espera.

 

Já enchi os dias de lutas vazias,

estou gasto, cansado, dormente.

E um pouco de sexo ou muita poesia

ainda não fico indiferente.

 

Fala comigo na palavra falsa da fantasia

chovem amigos na festa da praça no meio dia.

É certo que as flores parecem maiores

que toda a virtude do mundo:

com um pouco de sexo, ou muita poesia, ainda me sinto profundo.

 

Se este mundo fosse feito para ser doce, eu seria doce, fosse eu quem fosse..

 

Foge comigo na ultima volta da maratona

Nada comigo no lago indeciso de metadona

Já deixei as asas na cave da casa

e as chaves no fundo do mar:

com um pouco de sexo, ou muita poesia, ainda nos vamos casar."

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Chris Delanno - Se Todos Fossem Iguais a Você -

 

Musica original de: Antônio Carlos Jobim

Letra original de: Vinicius de Moraes

 

 

 

Se todos fossem

Iguais a você

Que maravilha viver

Uma canção pelo ar

Uma mulher a cantar

Uma cidade a cantar, a sorrir, a cantar, a pedir

A beleza de amar

Como o sol, como a flor, como a luz

Amar sem mentir, nem sofrer

 

Existiria a verdade

Verdade que ninguém vê

Se todos fossem no mundo iguais a você

 

BossaCucaNova - Revisited Classics

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"Dancing with the changes (I'm in the dreamtime)" - MYTHOFACTA

 

i'm in the dreamtime

i'm in the dreamtime

and this is reality

 

 

i was healed by your beauty

 

you made fighting with the tides

become dancing with the changes

 

i can't stare for too long

or I'll get lost in this contemplation

every word I might say

would be such a bad translation

 

 

i'm in the dreamtime

 

naked ancient healer in trance

native ancient healer in trance

your laughter makes my soul dance

 

 

 

the maestro stands inside saturn's ring

he uses his baton like a magic wand

crystallizing emotions through the alchemy of the storm

painting inner sounds of infinite depths

colours that spread musically

like a new layer over reality

 

 

constant change, constant change, constant change

and balance is the dynamics of the waves that come and go

and the more deeply you feel

the more deeply you breathe

the more beautiful the sculptures that form

from this dragon's breath

 

 

i'm in the dreamtime

and this is reality :rolleyes:

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Come sail your ships around me

And burn your bridges down.

We make a little history baby

Every time you come around.

Come loose your dogs upon me

And let your hair hang down.

You are a little mystery to me

Every time you come around.

 

We talk about it all night long

We define our moral ground.

But when I crawl into your arms

Everything comes tumbling down.

 

Come sail your ships around me

And burn your bridges down.

We make a little history baby

Every time you come around.

 

Your face has fallen sad now

For you know the time is nigh

When I must remove your wings

And you, you must try to fly.

 

Come sail your ships around me

And burn your bridges down.

We make a little history baby

Every time you come around.

Come loose your dogs upon me

And let your hair hang down.

You are a little mystery to me

Every time you come around.

 

 

The Ship Song

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

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Korn - Wake Up HATE

 

We got a fucked up reason to live

Who really gives a fuck?

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna fuck you up

I wanna rape everything

I wanna make it sting

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna wake it up

You gotta get it straight

We're gonna give it up

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna fuck you up

I wanna rape everything

I wanna make it sting

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna wake it up I am the burden of my everything

And of its scar

I'll be reborn in hatred

Feeling I can't love no more I've had to suffer

I cannot wait for more

No loving and no praying

All my hate is for the taking We got a fucked up reason to live

Who really gives a fuck?

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna fuck you up

I wanna break everything

I wanna make it sting

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna wake it up

You gotta get it straight

We're gonna give it up

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna fuck you up

I wanna break everything

I wanna make it sting

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gunna wake it up I am the falling of my happiness

It is no more

Stop loving

I’m still hating

Till I can not hate no more I've had to suffer

I cannot wait for more

No loving and no praying

All my hate is for the taking I'm, I'm filthy

Wasted piece of shit

I am disgusting

Take me away We got a fucked up reason to live

Who really gives a fuck?

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna fuck you up

I wanna break everything

I wanna make it sting

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna wake it up

You gotta get it straight

We're gonna give it up

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gonna fuck you up

I wanna break everything

I wanna make it sting

We're gonna wake up hate

We're gunna wake it up

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The Ship Song

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

 

:give_heart:

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Manowar - Courage

 

Some want to think hope is lost see me stand alone

I can't do what others may want then I'll have no home

 

So for now wave good-bye and leave your hands held high

Hear this song of courage long into the night

So for now wave good-bye and leave your hands held high

Hear this song of courage long into the night

 

And the wind will bear my cry to all who hope to fly

Hear this song of courage ride into the night

 

Battles are fought by those with the courage to believe

They are won by those who find the heart

Find a heart to share

This heart that fills the soul will point the way to victory

If there's a fight then I'll be there, I'll be there

 

So for now wave good-bye, leave your hands held high

Hear this song of courage long into the night

And the wind will bear my cry to all who hope to fly

Lift your wings up high my friend fearless to the end

So for now wave good-bye, leave your hands held high

Hear this song of courage ride into the night

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Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun - Pink Floyd

 

Little by little the night turns around

Counting the leaves wich tremble at dawn

Lotuses lean on each other in yearning

Under the eaves the swallow is resting

 

Set the controls for the heart of the sun

 

Over the mountain, watching the watcher

Breaking the darkness, waking the gravepine

One inch of love is one inch of shadow

Love is the shadow that rippens the wine

 

Set the controls for the heart of the sun

 

Witness the man who raves at the wall

Making the shape of his question to heaven

Whether the sun will fall in the evening

Will he remember the lesson of giving

 

Set the controls for the heart of the sun

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I can tell by your eyes that you've prob'bly been cryin' forever,

and the stars in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror.

I don't wanna talk about it, how you broke my heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?

 

If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the colors of my heart;

blue for the tears, black for the night's fears.

The star in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror.

I don't wanna talk about it, how you broke my heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, my heart?

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Working Class Hero - John Lennon

 

 

As soon as your born they make you feel small,

By giving you no time instead of it all,

Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,

They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool,

Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years,

Then they expect you to pick a career,

When you can't really function you're so full of fear,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,

And you think you're so clever and classless and free,

But you're still fucking peasents as far as I can see,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

There's room at the top they are telling you still,

But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,

If you want to be like the folks on the hill,

A working class hero is something to be.

A working class hero is something to be.

If you want to be a hero well just follow me,

If you want to be a hero well just follow me.

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Hoobastank - The Reason

 

 

I'm not a perfect person

There's many things I wish I didn't do

But I continue learning

I never meant to do those things to you

And so I have to say before I go

That I just want you to know

 

I've found out a reason for me

To change who I used to be

A reason to start over new

and the reason is you

 

I'm sorry that I hurt you

It's something I must live with everyday

And all the pain I put you through

I wish that I could take it all away

And be the one who catches all your tears

Thats why i need you to hear

 

I've found out a reason for me

To change who I used to be

A reason to start over new

and the reason is You

 

and the reason is You [x3]

 

I'm not a perfect person

I never meant to do those things to you

And so I have to say before I go

That I just want you to know

 

I've found out a reason for me

To change who I used to be

A reason to start over new

and the reason is you

 

I've found a reason to show

A side of me you didn't know

A reason for all that I do

And the reason is you

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Gabriel O Pensador - Cachimbo Da Paz

 

 

A criminalidade toma conta da cidade

A sociedade põe a cupa nas autoridades

 

O cacique oficial viajou pro Pantanal

Porque aqui a violência tá demais

 

E lá encontrou um velho índio que usava um fio dental

E fumava um cachimbo da paz

 

O presidente deu um tapa no cachimbo e na hora

De voltar pra capital ficou com preguiça

 

Trocou seu paletó pelo fio dental e nomeou

O velho índio pra ministro da justiça

 

E o novo ministro chegando na cidade,

Achou aquela tribo violenta demais

 

Viu que todo cara-pálida vivia atrás das grades

E chamou a TV e os jornais

 

E disse: "Índio chegou trazendo novidade

Índio trouxe o cachimbo da paz

 

Maresia, sente a maresia

maresia, uuu...

 

Apaga a fumaça do revólver, da pistola

Manda a fumaça do cachimbo pra cachola

 

Acende, puxa, prende, passa

Índio quer cachimbo, índio quer fazer fumaça

 

Todo mundo experimenta o cachimbo da floresta

Dizem que é do bom

Dizem que não presta

 

Querem proibir, querem liberar

E a polêmica chegou até o congresso

 

Tudo isso deve ser pra evitar a concorrência

Porque não é Hollywood mas é sucesso

 

O cachimbo da paz deixou o povo mais tranqüilo

Mas o fumo acabou porque só tinha oitenta quilos

 

E o povo aplaudiu quando o índio partiu pra selva

E prometeu voltar com uma tonelada

 

Só que quando ele voltou "sujou"!!!

A polícia preparou uma cilada

 

"O cachimbo da paz foi proibido, entra na caçamba vagabundo!

 

Vamô pra DP! Ê êê! Índio tá fudido porque lá o pau

Vai comer!"

 

Maresia, sente a maresia

maresia, uuu...

 

Apaga a fumaça do revólver, da pistola

Manda a fumaça do cachimbo pra cachola

 

Acende, puxa, prende, passa

Índio quer cachimbo, índio quer fazer fumaça

 

Na delegacia só tinha viciado e delinquente

Cada um com um vício e um caso diferente

 

Um cachaceiro esfaqueou o dono do bar porque ele

Não vendia pinga fiado

 

E um senhor bebeu uísque demais, acordou com um travestí

E assassinou o coitado

 

Um viciado no jogo apostou a mulher, perdeu a aposta

E ela foi sequestrada

Era tanta ocorrência, tanta violência que o índio

Não tava entendendo nada

 

Ele viu que o delegado fumava um charuto fedorento

E acendeu um "da paz" pra relaxar

 

Mas quando foi dar um tapinha

Levou um tapão violento e um chute naquele lugar

 

Foi mandado pro presídio e no caminho assistiu um

Acidente provocado por excesso de cerveja:

 

Uma jovem que bebeu demais atropelou

Um padre e os noivos na porta da igreja

 

E pro índio nada disso faz sentido

Com tantas drogas porque só o seu cachimbo é proibido?

 

Maresia, sente a maresia

maresia, uuu...

 

Apaga a fumaça do revólver, da pistola

Manda a fumaça do cachimbo pra cachola

Acende, puxa, prende, passa

Índio quer cachimbo, índio quer fazer fumaça

 

Na penitenciária o "índio fora da lei"

Conheceu os criminosos de verdade

 

Entrando, saindo e voltando cada vez mais

Perigosos pra sociedade, aí, cumpádi, tá rolando

Um sorteio na prisão pra reduzir a super lotação

 

Todo mês alguns presos tem que ser executados

E o índio dessa vez foi um dos sorteados

 

E tentou acalmar os outros presos:

"Peraí..., vamô Fumar um cachimbinho da paz

 

Eles começaram a rir e espancaram o velho índio

Até não poder mais e antes de morrer ele pensou:

"Essa tribo é atrasada demais...

 

Eles querem acabar com a violência,

mas a paz é contra a lei e a lei é contra a paz"

E o cachimbo do índio continuava proibido mas se você quer comprar é mais fácil que pão

 

Hoje em dia ele é vendido pelos mesmos bandidos que mataram O velho índio na prisão

 

Maresia, sente a maresia

maresia, uuu...

Apaga a fumaça do revólver, da pistola

Manda a fumaça do cachimbo pra cachola

 

Acende, puxa, prende, passa

Índio quer cachimbo, índio quer fazer fumaça

 

Maresia, sente a maresia

maresia, uuu...

 

Apaga a fumaça do revólver, da pistola

Sente a marisia

Índio quer cachimbo, índio quer fazer fumaça

Apaga a fumaça do revólver, da pistola

 

Sente a marisia, acende, puxa, prende, passa, uuu...

Apaga a fumaça do revólver, da pistola

 

 

:smokinggun:

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sim eu seeeei... e triste viver de ilusões...

sim eu seeeei...nem tudo são recordações...

....mas tu foste a mais linda historia de amoor.....

...que algum dia me aconteceu....

e recordar...éé viver....

...so tu e eu....

 

taran... taran... taranm taranm... tan tan

 

 

by vitor espadinha

 

huuá fadista

 

:rolleyes:

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Ian Brown - Corpses

 

 

You tell lies when the truth will do

You are the social chameleon what on earth we gonna do with you?

Slip your neck into a rope, show me a smile

You’d run a mile

Then you are free, so where’s the goal?

Where’s the style? You want the dough

Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too

 

She’s got corpses in her mouth

Still she’s holding hands with you

It’s cut like crystal chandeliers

I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears

 

She smokes crack, it’s off the beaten track

You are the social chameleon, you change to suit the people around you

It’s like the waves that hit the shore

You cannot stand the force of law

Look man, I know it from your nature

Hit the deck

 

Hit the deck, as the creator

Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too

 

She’s got corpses in her mouth

Still she’s holding hands with you

It’s cut like crystal chandeliers

I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears

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Falling (Lacuna Coil)

 

Stained, looking at my hands

I talk with these lines

It's not the answer

I'm crying and I now I know

Looking the sky

I search for an answer

So free, free to be

I'm not another liar

I just want to be myself...myself

 

And now the beat inside of me

Is a sort of a cold breeze and I've

Never any feeling inside

Around me...

I Bring my body

Carry it into another world

I know I live...but like a stone I'm falling down

 

Damned, looking into the sky

I can feel this rain

Right now it's falling on me

Fly, I just want to fly

Life is all mine

Some days I cry alone,

But I know I'm not the only one

I see that another day is gone

I don't want to die...

Please be here when I arrive, don't die...please

 

:rolleyes::(

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Hand In My Pocket - Alanis

 

I'm broke but I'm happy

I'm poor but I'm kind

I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah

 

I'm high but I'm grounded

I'm sane but I'm over whelmed

I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby

 

'Cause what it all come down to

Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is giving a high five

 

I feel drunk but I'm sober

I'm young and I'm underpaid

I'm tiered but I'm working, yeah

 

I care but I'm restless

I'm here but I'm really gone

I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby

 

What it all comes down to

Is that everything's gonna be quite allright

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is flicking a cigarette

 

What it all comes down to

Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is giving the peace sign

 

I'm free but I'm focused

I'm green but I'm wise

I'm hard but I'm friendly baby

 

I'm sad but I'm laughing

I'm brave but I'm chicken shit

I'm sick but I'm pretty baby

 

And what it all boils down to

Is that no ones really got it figured out just yet

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is playing the piano

 

What it all comes down to my friends

Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...

 

Viva o positivismo =) heheh

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Hand In My Pocket - Alanis

 

I'm broke but I'm happy

I'm poor but I'm kind

I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah

 

I'm high but I'm grounded

I'm sane but I'm over whelmed

I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby

 

'Cause what it all come down to

Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is giving a high five

 

I feel drunk but I'm sober

I'm young and I'm underpaid

I'm tiered but I'm working, yeah

 

I care but I'm restless

I'm here but I'm really gone

I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby

 

What it all comes down to

Is that everything's gonna be quite allright

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is flicking a cigarette

 

What it all comes down to

Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is giving the peace sign

 

I'm free but I'm focused

I'm green but I'm wise

I'm hard but I'm friendly baby

 

I'm sad but I'm laughing

I'm brave but I'm chicken shit

I'm sick but I'm pretty baby

 

And what it all boils down to

Is that no ones really got it figured out just yet

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is playing the piano

 

What it all comes down to my friends

Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine

I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...

 

Viva o positivismo =) heheh

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Chemical Brothers - The Pills Won't Help You Now

 

thought we were going

and go up the field a ways

and join all the other living souls

but you never came

 

robbed of your fortune

you get disappointments in life

you're probably poisoning your body

i hope you're alright

 

in a moment of fear

you dig in your heels

the pills won't help you now

once you're crying

 

thought you were going

go up the field a ways

join all the other living souls

but you never came

 

robbed of your fortune

you get disappointments in life

you're probably poisoning your body

i hope you're alright

 

in a moment of fear

you dig in your heels

the pills won't help you now

once you cry

 

robbed of your fortune

you get disappointments in life

you're probably poisoning your body

i hope you're alright

 

in a moment of fear

you dig in your heels

the pills won't help you now

once you cry

 

in a moment of fear

you dig in your heels

the pills won't help you now

once you cry

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Man Of Golden Words, Mother Love Bone

 

:wub:

 

Wanna show you something like

The joy inside my heart

Seems I've been living in the temple of the dog

Where would I live, if I were a man of golden words?

And would I live, at all?

Words and music, my only tools

Communication

 

And on her arrival, I will set free the birds

It's a pretty time of year, when the mountains sing out loud

Tell me, Mr. Golden Words, how's about the world?

Tell me can you tell me at all? yeah

Words and music, my only tools

Communication

Let's fall in love with music

The driving force of our livings

The only international language

Divine glory, the expression

The knees bow, the tongue confesses

The lord of lords, the king of kings

The king of kings

 

Words and music - my only tools

Communication

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Boca do Mundo - Mesa

 

Se a chama chega,

E ninguém chega à chama

Do que vale arder?

Se o barco parte sem velas,

De que serve a maré?

 

Não se mostra o trajecto

A quem parte para se perder

Não se dá boleia

A quem precisa de ir a pé

 

E é como quando pensas que estás a chegar

E não deste um passo

 

Onde eu estou, nada mais pode crescer

Eu sou assim, uma fénix a arder

São só os meus erros, é toda a minha culpa

E é todo o meu cansaço

 

Hoje até o ar anda cansado

Preciso de um enigma

P'ra pôr fim ao propor

Não sei o que me deu, não costumo estar assim

Desco a rua que passa, rente à boca do mundo

 

Sinto a vida que passa

E os rumores que circulam na boca do mundo

 

Onde eu estou, nada mais pode crescer

Eu sou assim, uma fénix a arder

São só os meus erros, é toda a minha culpa

E é tudo o que faço

E é todo o meu cansaço

 

Por fim, por fim...

 

Onde eu estou, nada mais pode crescer

Eu sou assim, uma fénix a arder

 

Onde eu estou, nada mais pode crescer

Eu sou assim, uma fénix a arder

São só os meus erros, é toda a minha culpa

É tudo o que faço

E é todo o meu cansaço

 

E é tudo o que faço

E é todo o meu cansaço

 

Por fim, por fim...

 

Sinto a vida que passa

Na boca do mundo, não se sabe quem é quem...

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Swords In The Wind-Manowar

 

I surrender my soul

Odin hear my call

One day I'll sit beside your throne

In Valhalla's great hall

Like so many before me

I'll die with honor and pride

 

The right of the warrior

Forever to fight by your side

Send a sign, raise the sail

Wave a last goodbye

Destiny is calling

Immortality be mine

 

Call the witch to cast the runes

Weave a magic spell

We who die in battle are born

Not for heaven, not for hell

 

[bridge:]

We are sons of Odin

The fire we burn inside

Is the legacy of warrior kings

Who reign above in the sky

 

[Chorus:]

I will lead the charge

My sword into the wind

Sons of Odin fight

To die and live again

Viking ships cross the sea

In cold wind and rain

Sail into the black of night

Magic stars our guiding light

 

Today the blood of battle

Upon my weapons will never dry

Many I'll send into the ground

Laughing as they die

 

[Repeat bridge, chorus]

 

Place my body on a ship

And burn it on the sea

Let my spirit rise

Valkiries carry me

Take me to Valhalla

Where my brothers wait for me

Fires burn into the sky

My spirit will never die

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Frankie Valli - Beggin'

 

Put your loving hand out, baby

I`m begging

 

(Begging) begging

Put your loving hand out, baby

(Begging) begging you

Put your loving hand out, baby

 

Riding high when I was king

Played it hard and fast

Cause I had everything

You walked away, won me then

But easy come and easy go

And it would end

 

(Begging) I`m begging you

Won`t you give your hand out, baby

(Begging) begging

Put your loving hand out, baby

 

I need you to understand

That I tried so hard

To be your man

The kind of man you want in the end

Only then can I begin to live again

 

An empty shell

Used to be

Shadow of my life

Is hanging over me

 

Broken man without a throne

Wont even stand the devils dance

To win my soul

 

(Begging) begging you

 

Won`t you give your hand out, baby

(Begging) begging you

Put your loving hand out, baby

 

I`m fighting hard

To hold my own

No, I just cant make it

All alone

 

I`m holdin on

I can`t fall back

Now that big brass ring

Is a shade of black

 

(Begging) I`m begging you

Won`t you give your hand out, baby

(Begging) begging

Put your loving hand out, baby

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MADCON?? :blink:

Madcon fazem um remix hipopeiro manhoso duma música espectacular do Frankie Valli and The 4 Seasons que antes já tinha sido alvo dum re-edit muito bom que por acaso agora me falha quem o fez mas deixo aqui o video q está brutal.

 

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lol,sim...foi numa de ironia.. Mas agora vira-te lá pa esta nova generation..e mostra lhe esse old video .. a ver senão se desfazem de desgosto... :lol:

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lol,sim...foi numa de ironia.. Mas agora vira-te lá pa esta nova generation..e mostra lhe esse old video .. a ver senão se desfazem de desgosto... :lol:

Bueno bueno

 

N tinha conseguido captar a ironia....mt bem aplicada diga.se.... :)

 

Este video até tem bastante d Elastiko acho eu!!!!

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Turbonegro - Ride with us

 

Are you ready -

Are you ready -

Are you ready -

Tonight we ride -

 

OK -

 

All you service sector discontenters -

Ride with us -

All you voiceless fuckers and system suckers -

Ride with us -

You wanna see the seas of flames -

Ride with us -

You wanna see the seas of blood -

Ride with us on and on and on and on and on -

 

Ride with us -

On and on and on and on -

 

We're on a mission to destroy -

We're on a mission to destroy -

 

OK -

 

In the denim buggies across the dunes -

Ride with us -

Scratch the crack and smell the fumes, dude -

Ride with us -

If you wanna kill for inner peace -

Just do it -

If you wanna slay the bourgeois beast -

Ride with us -

 

Ride with us -

On and on and on and on -

 

We're on a mission to destroy -

We're on a mission to destroy -

 

Ride on -

On and on and on and on -

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Vinho do Porto - Carlos Paião

 

Primeiro a serra semeada terra a terra

Nas vertentes da promessa

Nas vertentes da promessa

Depois o verde que se ganha ou que se perde

Quando a chuva cai depressa

Quando a chuva cai depressa

 

E nasce o fruto quantas vezes diminuto

Como as uvas da alegria

Como as uvas da alegria

E na vindima vão as cestas até cima

Com o pão de cada dia

Com o pão de cada dia

 

Suor do rosto pra pisar e ver o mosto

Nos lagares do bom caminho

Nos lagares do bom caminho

Assim cuidado faz-se o sonho e fermentado

Generoso como o vinho

Generoso como o vinho

 

E pelo rio vai dourado o nosso brio

Nos rabelos duma vida

Nos rabelos duma vida

E para o mundo vão garrafas cá do fundo

De uma gente envaidecida

De uma gente envaidecida

 

Vinho do Porto

Vinho de Portugal

E vai à nossa

À nossa beira mar

À beira Porto

À vinho Porto mar

Há-de haver Porto

Para o nosso mar

 

Vinho do Porto

Vinho de Portugal

E vai à nossa

À nossa beira mar

À beira Porto

À vinho Porto mar

Há-de haver Porto

Para o desconforto

Para o que anda torto

Neste navegar

 

Por isso há festa não há gente como esta

Quando a vida nos empresta uns foguetes de ilusão

Vem a fanfarra e os míudos, a algazarra

Vai-se o povo que se agarra pra passar a procissão

E são atletas, corredores de bicicletas

E palavras indiscretas na boca de algum rapaz

E as barracas mais os cortes nas casacas

Os conjuntos, as ressacas e outro brinde que se faz

 

Vinho do Porto vou servi-lo neste cálice

Alicerce da amizade em Portugal

É o conforto de um amor tomado aos tragos

Que trazemos por vontade em Portugal

 

Se nós quisermos entornar a pequenez

Se nós soubermos ser amigos desta vez

Não há champanhe que nos ganhe

Nem ninguém que nos apanhe

Porque o vinho é português

 

 

 

 

 

... e a versão dos Donna Maria desta musica? Check it out: Vinho do Porto por Donna Maria (oiçam apenas, o video não presta!!)

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Clinton Fearon - Brother Music

 

 

Give thanks and praises

The original style

Give thanks and praises

Let us reconcile

No need to be lonely

Decide your destiny

No need to worry

Sing a song with me

 

Oh brother music

Makes me feel so good inside

Oh sister rhythm

Give me joy and peace within

 

Just like the rainbow

I color my mind

Just like a weeping willow

Stands against the wind

And every time I hear the mix

I have to get my fix

So high so high

Like a eagle in the sky

 

Oh brother music

Makes me feel so good inside

Oh sister rhythm

Give me joy and peace within

 

Come on and dance

You'll feel no pain

Let your heart be free

Happiness you'll gain

No need to be lonely

Decide your destiny

No need to worry

Sing a song with me

 

Oh brother music

Makes me feel so good inside

Oh sister rhythm

Give me joy and peace within

 

This is a story

This is a song

Sweet harmony

All night long

And every time I hear the mix

I have to get my fix

So high so high

Like a eagle in the sky

 

Oh brother music

Makes me feel so good inside

Oh sister rhythm

Give me joy and peace within

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Dave Matthews Band - Satellite

 

Satellite in my eyes

Like a diamond in the sky

How I wonder.

Satellite strung from the moon

And the world your balloon

Peeping tom for the mother station

Winters cold spring erases

And the calm away by the storm is chasing

Everything good needs replacing

Look up, look down all around, hey satellite

Satellite, headlines read

Someones secrets youve seen

Eyes and ears have been

Satellite dish in my yard

Tell me more, tell me more

Whos the king of your satellite castle?

Winters cold spring erases

And the calm away by the storm is chasing

Everything good needs replacing

Look up, look down all around, hey satellite

Rest high above the clouds no resrictions

Television we bounce round the world

And while I spend these hours

Five senses reeling,

I laugh about the weathermans satellite eyes.

Satellite in my eyes

Like a diamond in the sky

How I wonder.

Satellite strung from the moon

And the world your balloon

Peeping tom for the mother station

Winters cold spring erases

And the calm away by the storm is chasing

Everything good needs replacing

Look up, look down all around, hey satellite

Rest high above the clouds no restrictions

Television you bounce from the world

And while I spend these hours

Five senses reeling

I laugh about this world in my satellite eyes.

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Fear - I dont care about you

 

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZcSbqaIK_iA...feature=related

 

 

Down on South Street Philadelphia,

Out from Avenue C,

I seen it in the eyes

it was ready to freeze

from the valley hotel!

 

I don't care about you!

Fuck you!

I don't care about you!

Fuck you!

 

I see Hollywood boulevard,

welfare hotel,

I spent the night in jail,

near the Wicox hotel!

 

I don't care about you!

Fuck you!

I don't care about you!

 

I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan.

Well he just died while we just stood there lookin' at him.

Ain't he cute?

 

I don't care about you!

Ohhhhhhhhh!

I don't care about you!

 

I see man rollin' drunks,

bodies the streets.

Some man was sleepin' in puke

and a man with no legs crawling down 5th street trying to get something to eat!

 

I don't care about you!

Oh noooooo!!

I don't care about you!

Fuck you!

I don't care about you!

Hey! Hey!

I don't care about you!

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mais uma down the memory lane:

 

 

 

 

 

NIN - The Hand that Feeds

 

 

You're keeping in step, in the line.

Got your chin held high and you feel just fine

'Cause you do what you're told

But inside your heart, it is black

And it's hollow and it's cold

 

Just how deep do you believe?

Will you bite the hand that feeds?

Will you chew until it bleeds?

Can you get up off your knees?

Are you brave enough to see?

Do you wanna change it?

 

What if this whole crusade's a charade

And behind it all there's a price to be paid

For the blood which we dine

Justified in the name

Of the Holy and the Divine

 

Just how deep do you believe?

Will you bite the hand that feeds?

Will you chew until it bleeds?

Can you get up off your knees?

Are you brave enough to see?

Do you wanna change it?

 

So naïve

I keep holding on to what I wanna believe

I can see

But I keep holding on and on and on and on

 

(Repeat x8)

Will you bite the hand that feeds you?

Will you stay down on your knees?

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Dirty Rotten Imbecils - The Five Year Plan

 

ao vivo no Ritz ... Clássico

 

 

 

I lose, you win

I lose, you win

I lose, you win

I lose again

But you're on my five-year plan

Your time will come

When you least expect it, expect it!

The five-year plan

You fucked me over

You did me wrong

You know why

I wrote this song

The five-year plan

Until the, I'll just pretend

That you are still my friend

But in the end, your time will come

When you least expect it, expect it!

The five-year plan

I don't forget so easily

No, I'm not so quick to forget

The five-year plan

I hold a grudge

I live for revenge

The five-year plan

I win, you lose

I win, you lose

I win!

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