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quarta-feira, 28 de julho de 2010

autobiography

you think you know me...word on the street is that you do
you want my history, what others tell you WON'T BE TRUE

i walked a thousand miles while everyone was asleep, nobody's really seen my million subtleties

got stains on my t-shirt and i'm the biggest flirt 
right now i'm solo... but that will be changing eventually
Got bruises on my heart and sometimes I get dark
If you want my auto, want my autobiography
Baby, just ask me

i walked a thousand miles to find one river of peace, i walked a million more to find what this shit means

i laugh more than I cry
you piss me off, good-bye

terça-feira, 20 de outubro de 2009

SOBER PINK


Composição: Max Martin / Pink / Shellback / Kara DioGuardi
I don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest
Or the girl who never wants to be alone
I don't wanna be there callin' at 4 o'clock in the morning
Cause I'm the only one you know in the world that won't be home
Aahh the sun is blinding
I stayed up again
Oohh, I am finding
That's not the way I want my story to end
I'm safe
Up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain
Inside
You're my protection
So how do I feel this good sober?
I don't wanna be the girl that has to fill the silence
The quiet scares me cause it screams the truth
Please don't tell me that we had that conversation
I won't remember, save your breath, 'cos what's the (use)?
Aahh, night is calling?
And it whispers to me softly come and play...
Aahh, I am falling
And If I let myself go I'm the only one to blame!
I'm safe
Up high
Nothing can touch me
Why do I feel this party's over? (Oh who? Oh who? Oh)
No pain
Inside
You're like perfection
How do I feel this good sober?
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Spinning 'round, spinning 'round, spinning 'round
I'm looking for myself
Sober
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Spinning 'round, spinning 'round, spinning 'round
Looking for myself
Sober
When it's good, then it's good, it's so good till it goes bad
Till you're trying to find the you that you once had
I have heard myself cry, never again
Broken down in agony just trying to find a fit
Ooh... oh who ah
I'm safe
Up high
Nothing can touch me
Why do I feel this party's over? (Why do I feel this party's over?)
No pain
Inside
You're like perfection
How do I feel this good sober? (How do I feel this good sober?)

segunda-feira, 28 de setembro de 2009

I can't escape the magic in your eyes
Is there a way to make you realize
There's no one more special to my heart
But you want us to be apart
I still love you

terça-feira, 18 de agosto de 2009

pseudo

dedico o post as "atrizes" que naum sabem o seu trabalho.

THE FEAR
Lily Allen

I wanna be rich and I want lots of money
I don't care about clever I don't care about funny
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they are trying to find them

I'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
'Cuz everyone knows that's how you get famous
I'll look at the Sun and I'll look in the Mirror
I'm on the right track yeah I'm on to a winner

(Chorus)
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
'Cuz I'm being taken over by the fear

Life's about film stars and less about mothers
It's all about fast cars and cussing each other
But it doesn't matter cause I'm packing plastic
and that's what makes my life so fucking fantastic

And I am a weapon of massive consumption
and it's not my fault it's how I'm program to function
I'll look at the Sun and I'll look in the Mirror
I'm on the right track yeah I'm on to a winner

Forget about guns and forget ammunition
'Cause I'm killing them all on my own little mission
Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner
Now everything is cool as long as I'm getting thinner

I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear


quarta-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2009

esquadros - adriana calcanhotto (2)

Esquadros 1991
Adriana Calcanhotto
in: Público 03:57
in: Senhas 03:08
[para meu irmão Claudio]

Eu ando pelo mundo prestando atenção
em cores que eu não sei o nome
cores de Almodóvar
cores de Frida Kahlo, cores
passeio pelo escuro
eu presto muita atenção no que meu irmão ouve
e como uma segunda pele, um calo, uma casca,
uma cápsula protetora
eu quero chegar antes
pra sinalizar o estar de cada coisa
filtrar seus graus
Eu ando pelo mundo divertindo gente
chorando ao telefone
e vendo doer a fome nos meninos que têm fome

Pela janela do quarto
pela janela do carro
pela tela, pela janela
(quem é ela, quem é ela?)
eu vejo tudo enquadrado
remoto controle

Eu ando pelo mundo
e os automóveis correm para quê?
as crianças correm para onde?
transito entre dois lados de um lado
eu gosto de opostos
exponho o meu modo, me mostro
eu canto para quem?

Pela janela do quarto
pela janela do carro
pela tela, pela janela
(quem é ela, quem é ela? )
eu vejo tudo enquadrado
remoto controle

Eu ando pelo mundo e meus amigos, cadê?
minha alegria, meu cansaço?
meu amor cadê você?
eu acordei
não tem ninguém ao lado

Pela janela do quarto
pela janela do carro
pela tela, pela janela
(quem é ela, quem é ela?)
eu vejo tudo enquadrado
remoto controle

© Editora Minha Música

Gravações:
Belchior. Vício Elegante: GPA Music 1996
Gal Costa. Aquele Frevo Axé: BMG 1998
Câmara Acústica. Brinquedos: Independente 2000
Los Hermanos. Luau MTV: MTV 2001
Luiz Ferrar. Decifra-me: Independente 2004
Márcio Celi. Canta Adriana Calcanhotto: Kives Musicc 2005

sexta-feira, 13 de fevereiro de 2009

F u c k me (L)


Oh baby baby, have you seen Amy tonight?
Is she in the bathroom? Is she smoking up outside?
Oh baby baby, does she take a piece of lime
For the drink that I'ma buy her? Do you know just what she likes?

Oh oh, tell me have you seen her
'Cause I'm so, oh, I can't get her off of my brain
I just wanna go to the party she gon' go
Can't somebody take me home? 
HA HA HE HE HA HA HO