searched them and find the beauty of the beast.
I've got electric light and I've got second sight... and amazing powers of observation. And that is how I know when I try to get through on the telephone to you: there'll be nobody home. I've got nicotine stains on my fingers. I've got wild staring eyes. I've got a strong urge to fly, but I got nowhere to fly to. Baby, when I pick up the phone... there's still nobody home.
segunda-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2011
domingo, 30 de janeiro de 2011
sociedade, voce é uma raça louca!
"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 is 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..."
Society - Eddie Vedder
quinta-feira, 13 de janeiro de 2011
infeliz de quem tá triste...
... no meio dessa confusão!
um belo dia resolvi mudar... e fazer tudo que eu queria fazer, me libertei daquela vida vulgar que eu levava estando junto a voce.
entediada na madrugada de quinta feira, fugi =P
terça-feira, 11 de janeiro de 2011
saudade do meu blues...
"Strange days have found us.
Strange days have tracked us down.
They're going to destroy
Our casual joys.
We shall go on playing or find another town.
Strange eyes fill strange rooms.
Voices will signal their tired end.
The hostess is grinning.
Her guests sleep from sinning.
Hear me talk of sin and you know this is it.
Strange days have found us
And through their strange hours
We linger alone,
Bodies confused, memories misused,
As we run from the day
To a strange night of stone."
sábado, 8 de janeiro de 2011
"por eso a veces se que necesito...
...tu mano, tu mano.. eternamente tu mano."
coisalinda! sr francisco, "cuando te vi sabia que era cierto"!
sexta-feira, 7 de janeiro de 2011
domingo, 2 de janeiro de 2011
eaê 2011!
"Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
when I come home cold and tired
it's good to warm my bones beside the fire...
... far away, across the field
the tolling of the iron bell
calls the faithful to their knees
to hear the softly spoken magic spells"
ótimo começo de ano...
2011, seja bonzinho!
juro q paro de tirar pedacinho do beiço hauhuahuauuhaua
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