quinta-feira, maio 21, 2009
sexta-feira, novembro 21, 2008
Chinese Democracy Starts Now!!!!
It don't really matter
You'll find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter
You're gonna leave this thing to
somebody else
You think we're missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew
To view my dis-infatu-ation
I know that I'm a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on a Falun Gong
They see the end and it can't hold on, now
Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To stop from fascination
Even with your iron fist
Our baby got to rule the nation
But all I got
is precious time
It don't really matter
You're gonna find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter
I guess you'll do this thing to
somebody else
'Cause it would take a lot more time than you
I've got more masturbation
Even with your iron fist
Our baby got to rule the nation
but all I got
is precious time
Our baby got to rule the nation
but all I got
is precious time
It don't really matter
Gonna keep it to myself
No, it don't really matter
So you can hear it now from
somebody else
You think you got it all locked up inside
And if you beat them all up they'll die
And then you'll walk them home for themselves
Then now you'll dig for your rose back in hell
As if your eyes were your ass you can tell
In another time
sexta-feira, setembro 05, 2008
Foto: Christopher McCandless
Society
(Eddie Vedder)
Composição: Jerry Hannan
Oh, it's a mystery to me
We have a greed with which we have agreed
And you think you have to want more than you need
Until you have it all you won't be free
Society, you're a crazy breed
Hope you're not lonely without me...
When you want more than you have
You think you need...
And when you think more than you want
Your thoughts begin to bleed
I think I need to find a bigger place
Because when you have more than you think
You need more space
Society, you're a crazy breed
Hope you're not lonely without me...
Society, crazy indeed
Hope you're not lonely without me...
There's those thinking, more-or-less, less is more
But if less is more, how you keeping score?
Means for every point you make, your level drops
Kinda like you're starting from the top
You can't do that...
Society, you're a crazy breed
Hope you're not lonely without me...
Society, crazy indeed
Hope you're not lonely without me...
Society, have mercy on me
Hope you're not angry if I disagree...
Society, crazy indeed
Hope you're not lonely without me...
quarta-feira, agosto 27, 2008
(Jorge Palma)
Foto: Rui José
Vou andando por aí
Sobrevivendo à bebedeira e ao comprimido
Vou dizendo sim à engrenagem
E ando muito deprimido
E é difícil encontrar quem o não esteja
Quando o sistema nos consome e aleija
Trincamos sempre o caroço
Mas já não saboreamos a cereja
Já houve tempos em que eu
Tinha tudo não tendo quase nada
Quando dormia ao relento
Ouvindo o vento beijar a geada
Fazia o meu manjar com pão e uva
Fazia o meu caminho ao sol ou à chuva
Ao encontro da mão miúda
Que me assentava como uma luva
Se ainda me queres vender
Se ainda me queres negociar
Isso já pouco me interessa
Perdemos o gosto de viver
Eu a obedecer e tu a mandar
Os dois na mesma triste peça
Os dois à espera do fim
Tu tens fortuna e eu não
Podes comer salmão e eu só peixe miúdo
Mas temos em comum o facto de ambos vermos
A vida por um canudo
Invertemos a ordem dos factores
Pusemos números à frente de amores
E vemos sempre a preto e branco o programa
Que afinal é a cores.
Se ainda me queres vender
Se ainda me queres negociar
Isso já pouco me interessa
Perdemos o gozo de viver
Eu a obedecer e tu a mandar
Os dois na mesma triste peça
Os dois à espera do fim
Só à espera do fim !!!
terça-feira, maio 27, 2008
Foto: Rui José
This Raging Light
David Fonseca
(Dreams in Colour - 2007)I roll away just like a stone
Falling around wherever I'm thrown
I got lost, got sidetracked
I played dead and I couldn't go back
You asked me how does it feels
Everything hurts, everything's too real
I tried to be part of the scheme
But I can't understand, what does it really mean?
And with pride you point blame
But you never felt love, like you never felt pain
You give me that sad smile
And I want to drown it, want it gone for a while
I roll away, away from it all
I follow the lights, I follow the call
I fall down into the sound of the music
Tonight I feel it closer
And i can almost touch it
To you this may be nothing, It's something to me
This raging light
"You're on your own" said the voice on the phone
In between all the static and the robotic tone
Strong headlights were pointing to my eyes
Behind a killer car, inside a killer heart
"You be strong" said the voice on the phone
In between all the lies and the robotic tone
I fall down and into the sound
Where the music goes
Tonight I feel it closer
And I can almost touch it
To you this may be nothing, It's something to me
This raging light
To you this may be nothing, It's something to me
This raging light
I roll away just like a stone
Falling around wherever I'm thrown
And with pride you point me the blame
Like you never felt love, like you never felt pain
I played me but you played a part
And you lost the script, you just found it too hard
I fall down into the sound of the music
This music
segunda-feira, março 24, 2008
Foto: Rui José
The Dream Is Over
Van Halen
For Unlawful Carnal Knowledge (1991)
Psst, hey, come on man, wake up.
Oh, yeah, yeah!
I see the power,
Changin hands
Risin from the streets
A self made businessman,
Knows how the system can be beat.
Oh, were the lost generation,
Have no place to go,
The road to destruction,
Is all we need to know,
Cause its a rip off,
Were stripped, drawn, and cheated,
Were flat stone cold lied to
But were not defeated, nooo, sir
Easy money,
Its your way out,
Join the family
No middleman,
No i.r.s.
Your ticket out of poverty
Oh, were the lost generation,
I hold fate from a string
Lookin for direction
Reachin out for anything, so
Dream another dream
This dream is over, (oooh oooh oh)
Dream another dream
This dream is over, (dream another dream)
Dream another dream
This dream is over, (oooh) over yeah, (dream another dream)
So dream another dream
(solo)
Ah,
Yeow!!!!
Oh, its a rip off,
Were stepped on an cheated,
Flat stone cold lied to,
Were not defeated, noooo,
Dream another dream, this dream is over, (oooh oooh oh)
Dream another dream, this dream is over, (dream another dream)
Dream another dream, this dream is over, (oooh oooh oh) oh
Dream another dream, this dream is over, over yeah, (dream another dream)
Dream another dream, (ooh ooh ooh)
Dream another dream, (dream another dream, oooh ooh ooh)
Dream another dream, oh, this dreams all over (dream another dream)
Dream another dream, (dream another dream)
Dream another dream...
quinta-feira, janeiro 17, 2008
Dreams in Colour
(David Fonseca)
I dream in colours,
I drift in circles,
The falling angels,
The popping bubbles...
I dream in numbers,
I count them backwards,
And I see you waiting at the,
Zero hours, so...
Exploding pumpkins,
The dying flowers,
The bloodsheds turns to
Songs, buildings, towers...
So I sit on your wall,
If I get there first,
I'll drown in your love,
I'll never wake up...
I'll never wake up...
I dream in colours
I dream in colours
I dream in colours
So I sit on your wall,
And I'll get there first,
I'll drown in this love,
I'll never wake up...
I'll never wake up...