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quinta-feira, 24 de outubro de 2024
Suede - It Starts And Ends With You
Like a cause without a martyr,
Like an effigy of balsa,
Like a hairline crack in a radiator,
Leaking life
I shout out but it just spins faster,
I'd crawl out but my knees are water,
I cling on by my nails to this sweet disaster
And I fall to the floor like my strings are cut,
Pinch myself but I don't wake up,
Spit in the wind cause too much is not enough,
It starts and ends with you,
It starts and ends with you
And I've worn so many faces,
Shot my love at fifteen paces,
My inheritance is all the thoughts I can't sweep away,
I shout out but it just spins faster,
I'd crawl out but my knees are water,
I cling on by my nails to this sweet disaster
And then I fall to the floor like my strings are cut,
Pinch myself but I don't wake up,
Spit in the wind cause too much is not enough,
It starts and ends with you,
It starts and ends with you
Shout out but it just spins faster,
Crawl out but my knees are water,
Cling on by my nails to this sweet disaster
And then I crawl to the floor like my strings are cut,
Spit in the wind myself but I don't wake up
Pinch myself cause too much is not enough
It starts and ends with you,
It starts and ends with you,
It starts and ends with you,
It starts and ends with you
I shout out but it just spins faster,
I'd crawl out but my knees are water
I shout out but it just spins faster,
I'd crawl out but my knees are water
I shout out but it just spins faster,
I'd crawl out but my knees are water
I shout out but it just spins faster,
I'd crawl out but my knees are water
domingo, 20 de março de 2022
Suede - Snowblind
The air is still we are struck like matches
Too beautiful to really care what's right
The rumours burn like roman candles
In the broken lights
This love is lifting
The blood is lifting you
Over snowblind barriers
This love is lifting who
This blood is lifting you
I was snowblind for a moment too
There's aniseed and you're laced with kisses
The morning comes with the blackbird song
We find our keys on the kitchen table
And forget what's done
This love is lifting
The blood is lifting you
Over snowblind barriers
This blood is lifting who
This burden's is lifting you
I was snowblind for a moment too
You were frozen by the moment
Thing is what can we do
When I'm frozen by the moment too
All the statues on the tube can't
Hold a candle to you
When you're frozen by the moment too
This blood is lifting
This burden's lifting you
All these snowblind moment
This blood is lifting
This burden's lifting you
I was snowblind for a moment too
segunda-feira, 14 de maio de 2018
Suede - For The Strangers
Lips like semaphore to my heart
We slither and slide and slip
Stings like aerosol in my eyes
And nothing compares to this
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the strangers the strangers
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the all strangers out there
Pips from oranges spat away
To gutters and drains and bins
Love like promises on a train
When you delivered yourself to him
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the strangers the strangers
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the all strangers out there
A paper trail on the road
That was left for the gulls
Like the birds flying on
Its been growing guns
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the strangers the strangers
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the all strangers out there
For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there
For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there
For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there
For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there
terça-feira, 21 de outubro de 2014
Suede - Sabotage
She knows that there are places I won't go,
But if I did, I'd make her follow
A trail of seeds that leads across the road,
And colours like a raven's shadow
Alone in the climate of her greed,
Her heels on the wheels of nothing,
Her love is sabotage,
Her love is sabotage
I touch her things when I think I'm alone,
With self control that approaches mania,
No barriers, no boundaries for her,
Her touch is like a raven's shadow
Alone in the climate of her greed,
Her love is the shape of mother,
Her love is sabotage,
Her love is sabotage
Her will is done
Her will is done
Her will is done
I climb to the scaffold smiling,
My hands on the cross I'm holding
Love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage
I smile as the rope cuts through me,
So cold in this London summer,
Love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage
And her will is done
And her will is done
And her will is done
And her will is done
And thy will be done
Thy will be done
domingo, 8 de setembro de 2013
Suede - What Are You Not Telling Me?
And the mysteries of love are not for us
It's the little things that are tearing us up
As the telephone emits a brittle sigh
Only one of us will reach it in time
What are you not telling me?
What are you not telling me?
As I blow away the dandelion clock
Will the miracle reveal itself?
Like an amateur under the sickle moon
Did I give away control too soon?
Just bred for the birds in second hand furs
An occasional touch, an occasional word
No the mysteries of love are not for us
It's the little things that are tearing us up
What are you not telling me?
What are you not telling me?
What are you not telling me?
What are you not telling me?
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