Spotify
segunda-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2011
Radiohead - How to Disappear Completely
That there
That's not me
I go
Where I please
I walk through walls
I float down the Liffey
I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here
I'm not here
In a little while
I'll be gone
The moment's already passed
Yeah it's gone
And I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here
I'm not here
Strobe lights and blown speakers
Fireworks and hurricanes
I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here
I'm not here
domingo, 30 de janeiro de 2011
New Order - Touched By The Hand Of God
I was standing by the ocean when I saw your face I couldn't look at you
I guess you knew it but I never realised that we were through
And now I'm down here all alone with every feeling that I own you can't take that away
And with every breath we take and the illusions we create will come to you someday
And I was touched by the hand of God
I never knew it, but of course I was
I never hoped to do the things in this world I wanted to
Because everything I own, it belongs to you
I've never looked at you in a sexual way in my life before
And I've never woken up like this so desparately before
And I was touched by the hand of God
I never knew it, but of course I was
sábado, 29 de janeiro de 2011
U2 - Yahweh
Take these shoes
Click clacking down some dead end street
Take these shoes
And make them fit
Take this shirt
Polyester white trash made in nowhere
Take this shirt
And make it clean, clean
Take this soul
Stranded in some skin and bones
Take this soul
And make it sing
Yahweh, Yahweh
Always pain before a child is born
Yahweh, Yahweh
Still I'm waiting for the dawn
Take these hands
Teach them what to carry
Take these hands
Don't make a fist
Take this mouth
So quick to criticise
Take this mouth
Give it a kiss
Yahweh, Yahweh
Always pain before a child is born
Yahewh, Yahweh
Still I'm waiting for the dawn
Still waiting for the dawn, the sun is coming up
The sun is coming up on the ocean
This love is like a drop in the ocean
This love is like a drop in the ocean
Yahweh, Yahweh
Always pain before a child is born
Yahweh, tell me now
Why the dark before the dawn?
Take this city
A city should be shining on a hill
Take this city
If it be your will
What no man can own, no man can take
Take this heart
Take this heart
Take this heart
And make it break
sexta-feira, 28 de janeiro de 2011
New Order - Ceremony
This is why events unnerve me,
They find it all, a different story,
Notice whom for wheels are turning,
Turn again and turn towards this time,
All she ask's the strength to hold me,
Then again the same old story,
World will travel, oh so quickly,
Travel first and lean towards this time.
Oh, I'll break them down, no mercy shown,
Heaven knows, it's got to be this time,
Watching her, these things she said,
The times she cried,
Too frail to wake this time.
Oh I'll break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows, it's got to be this time,
Avenues all lined with trees,
Picture me and then you start watching,
Watching forever, forever,
Watching love grow, forever,
Letting me know, forever.
quinta-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2011
Morrissey - You Have Killed Me
Pasolini is me
'Accattone' you'll be
I entered nothing and nothing entered me
'Til you came with the key
And you did your best but
As I live and breathe
You have killed me
You have killed me
Yes I walk around somehow
But you have killed me
You have killed me
Piazza Cavour, what's my life for?
Visconti is me
Magnani you'll never be
I entered nothing and nothing entered me
'Til you came with the key
And you did your best but
As I live and breathe
You have killed me
You have killed me
Yes, I walk around somehow
But you have killed me
You have killed me
Who am I that I come to be here...?
As I live and breathe
You have killed me
You have killed me
Yes I walk around somehow
But you have killed me
You have killed me
And there is no point saying this again
There is no point saying this again
But I forgive you, I forgive you
Always I do forgive you.
quarta-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2011
Pearl Jam - Last Kiss
Oh, where oh where can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me
She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good
So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
We were out on a date in my daddy's car
We hadn't driven very far
There in the road, up straight ahead
A car was stalled, the engine was dead
I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right
I'll never forget the sound that night
The screamin' tires, the bustin' glass
The painful scream that I heard last.
Oh, where oh where can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me
She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good
So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
When I woke up, the rain was pourin' down
There were people standing all around
Something warm rollin' through my eyes
But somehow I found my baby that night
I lifted her head, she looked at me and said
"Hold me darling just a little while."
I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss
I found the love that I knew I would miss
But now she's gone, even though I hold her tight
I lost my love, my life that night.
Oh, where oh where can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me
She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good
So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
(originally recorded by Wayne Cochran)
terça-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2011
U2 - Fast cars
My cell is ringing
No ID
I need to know who's calling
My garden's overgrown
I go out on my belly crawling
I got CCTV, pornography, CNBC
I got the nightly news
To get to know the enemy
All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your face in a locket
Picture in my pocket
I take a pill to stop it
I know these fast cars
Will do me no good
I'm going nowhere
Where I am it is a lot of fun
They're in the desert to dismantle an atomic bomb
I watch them channel hop
Check the stocks
I'm in detox
I want the lot of what you've got
If what you've got can make this stop
All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to be right next to you
All I want is your picture in a locket
Your face in my pocket
Take a pill to stop it
I know these fast cars
Will do me no good
Don't you worry about your mind
Don't you worry about your mind
Don't you worry about your mind
Don't you worry about your mind
You should worry about the day
That the pain it goes away
You know I miss mine sometimes
There is no fiction
That will truly fit the situation
I'm documenting every detail
Every conversation
I'm not used to talking to somebody in their body
Look, there's somebody in a body, somebody in a body
segunda-feira, 24 de janeiro de 2011
Pearl Jam - Footsteps
Don't even think about reaching me. I won't be home.
Don't even think about stopping by. Don't think of me at all.
I did what I had to do. If there was a reason, it was you.
Aaah, don't even think about getting inside. Voices in my head. Ooh, voices.
I got scratches all over my arms. One for each day since I fell apart.
Ooh, I did, oh, what I had to do. If there was a reason it was you.
Footsteps in the hall... It was you, you.
Ooh, pictures on my chest... It was you. It was you...
Ooh, I did a what I had to do. Oh, and if there was a reason... Oh, there wasn't no reason. no.
And if there's something you'd like to do. Oh, just let me continue to blame you.
Footsteps in the hall... It was you, you.
Ooh, pictures on my chest... It was you, you. Oh
domingo, 23 de janeiro de 2011
Mazzy Star - Blue Flower
Waitin' for a sign from you
Waitin' for a signal to change
Have you forgotten what your love can do?
Is this the end?
Walkin' through the city
Your boots are high-heeled and are shinin' bright
The sun was sparklin' on the shaft of your knife
Flower in the morning rain
Dying in my hand
Was it all in vain?
Superstar in your own private movie
I wanted just a minor part
But I'm no fool
I know you're cool
I never really wanted your heart
You're the keeper of the key
Nothing seems to bring you down
It's not that cool when I'm around
Flower in the morning rain
Dying in my hand
Was it all in vain?
Superstar in your own bright movie
I wanted just a minor part
But I'm no fool
I know you're cool
I never really wanted your heart
(originally recorded by Slapp Happy)
sábado, 22 de janeiro de 2011
Goldfrapp - Paper Bag
No time to fuck, but you like the rush
Where would we be without sums
Deals we make
Brown paper bag, makes for a hat
When it rains on your head mate
Cheers for that
When the world stops for snow
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth
Sucking the sun
Baboons and birds
With the weight of you dear
I forgot
Brown paper bag, makes for a hat
When it rains on your head mate
Cheers for that
When the world stops for snow
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth
Oh just go dear
Feels a tear
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth
sexta-feira, 21 de janeiro de 2011
Massive Attack - Protection
This girl I know needs some shelter
She don't believe anyone can help her
She's doing so much harm, doing so much damage
But you don't want to get involved
You tell her she can manage
And you can't change the way she feels
But you could put your arms around her
I know you want to live yourself
But could you forgive yourself
f you left her just the way
You found her
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
You're a boy and i'm a girl
But you know you can lean on me
And I don't have no fear
I'll take on any man here
Who says that's not the way it should be
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
She's a girl and you're a boy
Sometimes you look so small, look so small
You've got a baby of your own
When your baby's gone, she'll be the one
To catch you when you fall
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
You're a girl and I'm a boy
You're a girl and I'm a boy
Sometimes you look so small, need some shelter
Just runnin' round and round, helter skelter
And I've leaned on me for years
Now you can lean on me
And that's more than love, that's the way it should be
Now I can't change the way you feel
But I can put my arms around you
That's just part of the deal
That's the way I feel
I'll put my arms around you
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I'll take the force of the blow
Protection
You're a boy and I'm a girl
quinta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2011
Garbage - I Think I'm Paranoid
You can look, but you can't touch
I don't think I like you much
Heaven knows what a girl can do
Heaven knows what you've got to prove
I think I'm paranoid
And complicated
I think I'm paranoid
Manipulate it
Bend me, break me
Anyway you need me
All I want is you
Bend me, break me
Breaking down is easy
All I want is you
I fall down just to give you a thrill
Prop me up with another pill
If I should fail, if I should fold
I nailed my faith to the sticking pole
I think I'm paranoid
Manipulate it
I think I'm paranoid
And complicated
Bend me, break me
Anyway you need me
All I want is you
Bend me, break me
Breaking down is easy
All I want is you
Paranoid
I think I'm paranoid
Bend me, break me
Anyway you need me
All I want is you
Bend me, break me
Breaking down is easy
All I want is you
Steal me, deal me, anyway you heal me
Maim me, tame me, you can never change me
Love me, like me, come ahead and fight me
Please me, tease me, go ahead and leave me
Bend me
Break me
Anyway you need me
As long as I want you baby it's all right
Bend me
Break me
Any way you need me
As long as I want you baby it's all right
quarta-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2011
Interpol - Slow Hands
Yeah but nobody searches
Nobody cares somehow
When the loving that you've wasted
Comes raining from a hapless cloud
And I might stop and look upon your face
Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
See the living that surrounds me
Dissipate in a violet place
Can't you see what you've done to my heart
And soul?
This is a wasteland now
We spies
We slow hands
Put the weights around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself now
I submit my incentive is romance
I watched the pole dance of the stars
We rejoice because the hurting is so painless
From the distance of passing cars
But I am married to your charms & grace
I just go crazy like the good old days
You make me want to pick up a guitar
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you
Can you see what you've done to my heart
And soul?
This is a wasteland now
We spies
Yeah we slow hands
You put the weights around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
Killer, for hire you know not yourself
We spies
We slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
We retire like nobody else
We spies
Intimate slow hands killer
For hire you know not yourself
We spies
Intimate slow hands
You let the face slap around herself
terça-feira, 18 de janeiro de 2011
James - Out To Get You
I’m so alone tonight
My bed feels larger than when I was small
Lost in memories, lost in all the sheets and old pillows
So alone tonight, miss you more than I will let you know
Miss the outline of your back, miss you breathing down my neck
All out to get you, once again
They’re all out to get you, once again
Insecure, what ya gonna do
Feel so small, they could step on you
Called you up, answer machine, when the human touch
Is what I need, what I need is you, I need you
Looked in the mirror, I don’t know who I am any more
The face is familiar, but the eyes, the eyes give it all away
They’re all out to get you, once again, they’re all out to get you
Here they come again
Insecure, what ya gonna do
Feel so small, they could step on you
Called you up, answer machine, when the human touch
Is what I need, what I need, is you (What I need)
If you let me breathe, if you let me breathe
They’re all out to get you, once again, they’re all out to get you
segunda-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2011
Kings Of Leon - The End
Running with the street lights
Laughing at the grave
He swears he’s gonna give it up
It’s never gonna be enough
I just wanna be there
When your all alone
Thinking bout a better day
When ya had it in ya bones
This could be the end
This could be the end
I see you in the evening
Sitting on your throne
And praying with the fireball,
And posted it up against the wall
I just wanna hold you
Take you by your hand
And tell you that your good enough
Tell ya that it’s gonna be tough
This could be the end
This could be the end
Cos I ain’t got a home
Running from the street lights
Shinning on the grave
Once you’ve had the good stuff
Never gonna fill you up
I wanna be the one who
Gives 'em all the world
And gives 'em all a feel of it
Just a little taste of it
This could be the end
This could be the end
Cos I ain’t got a home
I’m out here all alone
Cos I ain’t got a home
Out here all alone
Said I ain’t got a home
Out here all alone
I ain’t got a home
I’ll forever roam
I ain’t got a home
domingo, 16 de janeiro de 2011
Iron Maiden - Iron Maiden
Won't you come into my room, I wanna show you all my wares.
I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare.
See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor.
Iron Maiden can't be fought, Iron Maiden can't be sought.
Oh Well, wherever, wherever you are,
Iron Maiden's gonna get you, no matter how far.
See the blood flow watching it shed up above my head.
Iron Maiden wants you for dead.
Won't you come into my room, I wanna show you all my wares.
I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare.
See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor.
Iron Maiden can't be fought, Iron Maiden can't be sought.
sábado, 15 de janeiro de 2011
Manowar - Battle hymn
By moonlight we ride
Ten thousand side by side
With swords drawn held high
Our whips and armor shine
Hail to thee our infantry
Still brave beyond the grave
All sworn the eternal vow
The time to strike is now
Kill Kill
Gone are the days when freedom shone
Now blood and steel meet bone
In the light of the battle’s wake
The sands of time will shake
How proud our soldiers stand
With mace and chain in hand
Sound the charge into glory ride
Over the top of their vanquished pride
Victory Victory
To the battle we ride
We crossed a starlit sky
No space no time
We’ll catch the wind
Strange losses men died
We crossed a starlit sky
And still no space and time
We’ll catch the wind
Kill Kill
Sound the charge into glory ride
Over the top of their vanquished pride
By moonlight we ride
Ten thousand side by side
Kill Kill
sexta-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2011
Megadeth - My Last Words
My life's on time,
But again my sense is late
Feel a might unsteady,
But still I have to play
Six to one's the odds,
We have the highest stakes
Once again I gamble with my very life today
Highly polished metal,
The oil makes it gleam
Fill the terror chamber,
Your mind begins to scream
Your life is like a trigger,
Never trouble till you're squeezed
Now you crack a smile
As you give the gun a tease
Place the piston down,
Now give the gun a spin
Soon as the spinning stops,
Oh no, the game starts in
A hateful way of vengeance,
A bit of playful sin
Load another bullet,
The second round begins
A couple grains of powder,
A couple grams of lead
A touch against the trigger,
A touch inside the head
Take another drink,
And raise the last bet
Think about my last words,
They might be what I just said
A click comes from the hammer,
That couldn't drive a nail
Sense the numbing cold blue,
Or the red of Hades' grill
A fraction of a second,
Do you lose or maybe still
Pass it to the left,
And collect your mighty kill
Add another bullet,
The third round begins
Soon as the spinning stops,
Oh no, the game starts in
Please, no IOU's,
No markers for death
Does anybody play?
Anybody, somebody, anybody play?
You, you, next victim, you next to die
You, you, next victim, you, your turn to die
You, come on, next victim, you, your turn to die
You die!
quinta-feira, 13 de janeiro de 2011
Metallica - The Day That Never Comes
Born to push you around
Better just stay down.
You pull away
He hits the flesh
You hit the ground.
Mouth so full of lies
Tend to black your eyes.
Just keep them closed
Keep praying
Just keep waiting
Waiting for the one
The day that never comes
When you stand up and feel the warmth
But the sunshine never comes.
No, the sunshine never comes.
Push you cross that line,
Just stay down this time.
Hide in yourself
Crawl in yourself
You’ll have your time.
God I’ll make them pay
Take it back one day.
I’ll end this day.
I’ll splatter color on this gray.
Waiting for the one
The day that never comes
When you stand up and feel the warmth
But the sunshine never comes.
Love… is a four letter word,
And never spoken here.
Love… is a four letter word,
Here in this prison.
I suffer this no longer,
I’ll put an end to this, I swear.
This, I swear. The sun will shine.
This, I swear,
This, I swear,
This, I swear!
quarta-feira, 12 de janeiro de 2011
Faith No More - Take This Bottle
I can wait to love in heaven
I can wait for you
Far away, I'll treat you better
Better than down here
Because I done wrong
And I'm a little afraid
And I ain't to strong
And this ain't easy to say:
Take this bottle
Take this bottle
And just walk away, the both of you
And let me feel the pain, I've done to you
I can hope we'll be together
With a better roof over our heads
I can hope the stormy weather
It passes on, it passes on
But I've hoped too long
Hoped for me to change
That hope is gone
So listen to what I say:
Take this bottle
Take this bottle
And just walk away, the both of you
And let me feel the pain, I've done to you
I can wait to love in heaven
I can wait for you
Take this bottle
And just walk away
Take this bottle
And just walk away
Take this bottle (You've gotta take it away)
Take this bottle (You've gotta take it away)
And just walk away, the both of you
And let me feel the pain, I've done to you
I can wait to love in heaven (You've gotta take it away)
I can wait for you (You've gotta take it away)
Take this bottle
And just walk away
Take this bottle
terça-feira, 11 de janeiro de 2011
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Need Some Air
You wanna pick somethin’ up, you gotta lay it down
You wanna turn somethin’ on, you gotta set it off
You wanna let something in, you gotta tear it out
I wanna feel the sun, I just need some air
The only word that you know is please, please, please
The only life that you see is from your knees
I wanna feel the light, I just can’t receive
Don’t wanna leave the ground, I just need some air
I need some air
It’s just a love that you can’t get back
It’s just a tale of a heart attack
You feel alive, but you’re sinking fast
Just close your eyes, this won’t be your last
You wanna lift somethin’ up, you gotta pin it down
You wanna pull somethin’ in, you gotta let it out
You wanna light something up, you gotta burn it down
I wanna feel the sun, I just need some air
The only word that you know is please, please, please
The only life that you see is from your knees
I wanna feel the light, I just can’t receive
Don’t wanna leave the ground, I just need some air
I need some air
It’s just a love that you can’t get back
It’s just a tale of a heart attack
You feel alive, but you’re sinking fast
Just close your eyes, this won’t be your last
You wanna pick something up, you gotta lay it down
You wanna turn something on, you gotta set it off
You wanna light something up, you gotta burn it down
I wanna feel the sun, I just need some air
I need some air
I need some air
I need some air
It’s just a love that you can’t get back
It’s just a tale of a heart attack
You feel alive, but you’re sinking fast
Just close your eyes, this won’t be your last
It’s not the prayer you repeat at night
It’s not the saint that has seen the light
It’s just the breath that you hold inside
Just keep your cool, it will be alright
segunda-feira, 10 de janeiro de 2011
domingo, 9 de janeiro de 2011
Cowboy Junkies - Sweet Jane
Anyone who's ever had a heart
Wouldn't turn around and break it
and anyone who's ever played a part
Wouldn't turn around and hate it
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
You're waiting for Jimmy down in the alley
Waiting there for him to come back home
Waiting down on the corner
And thinking of ways to get back home
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
Anyone who's ever had a dream
Anyone who's ever played a part
Anyone who's ever been lonely
And anyone who's ever split apart
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
Heavenly wine and roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
Heavenly wine and roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
La la la la, la la la...
Sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
(originally recorded by Lou Reed)
sábado, 8 de janeiro de 2011
dEUS - Smokers reflect
The two black spots in your left eye
Are from staring in the sun
They follow everywhere you look
Like a crosshair on a gun
You're lighting one more cigarette
The last one of the pack
Reflecting on your life a bit
Oh you should be doing this
With somebody you love
Scanning purple sunrise
Before you crawl to bed
And hearing Leonard Cohen sigh
Is as deep as it will get
Future is like burning time
The past abiding steam
And the woman that is here tonight
Is a stranger with a dream
Oh you should be doing this
With somebody you love
Oh you're oversimplifying
So often you have pushed away
Until a lonely spring
Comes tell you certain things
There is no use in denying
It's so true what they say
That when the tide is high
You'll jump and frolic and then you'll dive
Until it pulls away
Well everyone's at war it seems
You need a mini truce
And a screw to fix the mantelpiece
Cause it's still hanging loose
The last thought of the morning
As the crimson turns grey
You put yourself on warning like
You're doing every day
Oh you should be doing this
With somebody you love
sexta-feira, 7 de janeiro de 2011
Editors - All Sparks
You're answering questions that have not yet been asked
All sparks will burn out in the end
You burn like a bouncing cigarette on the road
All sparks will burn out in the end
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
In the end
You're casting opinions at people who need them
All sparks will burn out in the end
Well be careful angel, this life is just too long
All sparks will burn out in the end
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
In the end
You burn like a bouncing cigarette
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
In the end
quinta-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2011
Echo & The Bunnymen - The Cutter
Who's on the seventh floor
Brewing alternatives
What's in the bottom drawer
Waiting for things to give
Spare us the cutter
Spare us the cutter
Couldn't cut the monster
Conquering myself
Until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will
Not just another drop in the ocean
Come to the free for all
With cellotape and knives
Some of them six feet tall
We will escape our lives
Spare us the cutter
Spare us the cutter
Couldn't cut the monster
Conquering myself
Until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will
Not just another drop in the ocean
Am I the happy loss
Will I still recoil
When the skin is lost
Am I the worthy cross
Will I still be soiled
When the dirt is off
Conquering myself
Until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will
Not just another drop in the ocean
Ocean
Watch the fingers close
When the hands are cold
Am I the happy loss
Will I still recoil
When the skin is lost
Am I the worthy cross
Will I still be soiled
When the dirt is off
Am I the happy loss
Will I still be soiled
When the dirt is off
quarta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2011
Cocteau Twins - Iceblink Luck
I'm seeming to be glad a lot
I'm happy again
Caught, caught in time
Expose the doubter, arm yourself with me
And defend your prize
You're the match of Jericho
That will burn this old madhouse down
And'll not throw open like a wall-not-safe
More like a love that's a bottle of exquisite stuff has
You, yourself and your father
Don't know so, but in your own ways
You're really both bonesetters
Thank you for mending me, babies
You're the match of Jericho
That will burn this old madhouse down
And'll not throw open like the wall-not-safe
You would seem more like being from
That same bottle of exquisite stuff is
You are the match of Jericho that will burn
This old madhouse down
And not throw open like the wall-not-safe
You yourself and your father
Don't know so, but in your own ways
You're really both bonesetters
Thank you for mending me, babies
terça-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2011
Depeche Mode - Somebody
I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone who'll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She'll get my support
She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
She will hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me
I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and with every breath
Someone who'll help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear
Of those things
But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it
segunda-feira, 3 de janeiro de 2011
Beck - Loser
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
Butane in my veins and I’m out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
Dog food skulls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flaming with the loser in the cruise control
Babys in reno with the vitamin d
Got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
Someone came in saying I’m insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Don’t believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Saving all your food stamps and burnin down the trailer park
Soy un perdidor
I’m a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
The forces of evil in a bozo nightmare
Ban all the music with the phony gas chamber
Cos one’s got a weasel and the other’s got a flag
One’s on the pole, shove the other in a bag
With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
The daytime crap of the folksinger slob
He hung himself with a guitar string
A slab of turkey-neck and its hangin from a pigeon wing
So get right if you cant relate
Trade the cash for the beat for the body for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax fallin on a termite
Who’s choking on the splinters
Soy un perdidor
I’m a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
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