terça-feira, 24 de agosto de 2010
Buddha for Mary
A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind canceled it today
A silent song that's in your words
A different taste that's in your mind
This is the life on mars
Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart
Mary was a holy girl
Finally wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart
Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
What’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
Mary was an acrobat
But still she couldn’t seem to breathe
Mary was becoming everything she didn’t want to be
Mary would hallucinate
And see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fly
Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
What’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
This is the life on mars
He said, "Can you here me, are you sleeping"
She said, "Will you rape me now?"
He said, "Leave the politics to mad men"
She said, "I believe your lies"
He said, "There’s a paradise beneath me"
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus"
She said, "I don’t believe in god"
Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play god
Mary was a holy girl
Finally wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart
Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
What’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind cancelled it today
30 Seconds to Mars
An open mind canceled it today
A silent song that's in your words
A different taste that's in your mind
This is the life on mars
Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart
Mary was a holy girl
Finally wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart
Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
What’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
Mary was an acrobat
But still she couldn’t seem to breathe
Mary was becoming everything she didn’t want to be
Mary would hallucinate
And see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fly
Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
What’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
This is the life on mars
He said, "Can you here me, are you sleeping"
She said, "Will you rape me now?"
He said, "Leave the politics to mad men"
She said, "I believe your lies"
He said, "There’s a paradise beneath me"
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus"
She said, "I don’t believe in god"
Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play god
Mary was a holy girl
Finally wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart
Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
What’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind cancelled it today
30 Seconds to Mars
The Garden
You know you're all alone
Your friends they aren't at home
Everybody's gone to the garden
As you look into the trees
You can look but you don't see
The flowers seem to tease you at the garden
Everybody's there, but you don't seem to care
What's it with you man, and this garden
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
You can find it all inside
No need to wrestle with your pride
No you ain't losin' your mind
You're just in the garden
They can lead you to yourself
Or you can throw it on the shelf
But you know you can look inside
For the garden
I wasn't really scared
Lost my virginity there,
To a gypsy with blond hair
But now no one seems to care
Like a mouse inside a maze
Wandering round 4 daze
With a smile upon my face,
I never wanna leave this place
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Bye bye
So long, bye bye
It's glad to know ya
Bye bye
Bye bye
Aw...so long
Guns n' Roses
Your friends they aren't at home
Everybody's gone to the garden
As you look into the trees
You can look but you don't see
The flowers seem to tease you at the garden
Everybody's there, but you don't seem to care
What's it with you man, and this garden
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
You can find it all inside
No need to wrestle with your pride
No you ain't losin' your mind
You're just in the garden
They can lead you to yourself
Or you can throw it on the shelf
But you know you can look inside
For the garden
I wasn't really scared
Lost my virginity there,
To a gypsy with blond hair
But now no one seems to care
Like a mouse inside a maze
Wandering round 4 daze
With a smile upon my face,
I never wanna leave this place
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Bye bye
So long, bye bye
It's glad to know ya
Bye bye
Bye bye
Aw...so long
Guns n' Roses
A Lament
O well for him who lives at ease
With garnered gold in wide domain,
Nor heeds the splashing of the rain,
The crashing down of forest trees. -
O well for him who ne'er hath known
The travail of the hungry years,
A father grey with grief and tears,
A mother weeping all alone. -
But well for him whose feet hath trod
The weary road of toil and strife,
Yet from the sorrows of his life
Builds ladders to be nearer God.
De Oscar Wilde
With garnered gold in wide domain,
Nor heeds the splashing of the rain,
The crashing down of forest trees. -
O well for him who ne'er hath known
The travail of the hungry years,
A father grey with grief and tears,
A mother weeping all alone. -
But well for him whose feet hath trod
The weary road of toil and strife,
Yet from the sorrows of his life
Builds ladders to be nearer God.
De Oscar Wilde
quarta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2010
Going Overboard
You could be wrong
You could be right
The fire´s strong
It deserves the fight
It doesn't matter to me
How deep can you see
In your world I wear a crown
Just a tear so I can drown
Man overboard
Pick up all your felling, take them back to shore
Man overboard
Strip of all your concepts and leave them at the door
You can fall down
You can invert the tide
This heart is yours to drown
I hope you choke in your own pride
Yo no lo quiero saber
Que tu puedes hacer
Solo te quiero mirar
En el momento que as quedar
Man overboard
Pick up all your felling, take them back to shore
Man overboard
Strip of all your concepts and leave them at the door
De Civic
You could be right
The fire´s strong
It deserves the fight
It doesn't matter to me
How deep can you see
In your world I wear a crown
Just a tear so I can drown
Man overboard
Pick up all your felling, take them back to shore
Man overboard
Strip of all your concepts and leave them at the door
You can fall down
You can invert the tide
This heart is yours to drown
I hope you choke in your own pride
Yo no lo quiero saber
Que tu puedes hacer
Solo te quiero mirar
En el momento que as quedar
Man overboard
Pick up all your felling, take them back to shore
Man overboard
Strip of all your concepts and leave them at the door
De Civic
Lisboa
Do teu ombro vejo o mundo
É Lisboa em todo o lado
Soltam os cães atrás de mim
Amanhã de madrugada
Usa a roupa que escolhi
Como adorno não um fardo
Levo o peito cheio de ti
Deixo o resto à tua guarda
de Men Eater
É Lisboa em todo o lado
Soltam os cães atrás de mim
Amanhã de madrugada
Usa a roupa que escolhi
Como adorno não um fardo
Levo o peito cheio de ti
Deixo o resto à tua guarda
de Men Eater
sexta-feira, 13 de agosto de 2010
Girls just wanna have fun ... Now
I come home in the morning light
My mother says when you gonna live your life right
Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones
And girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun
The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life
Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one
But girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have--
That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls-- they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun
Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have
That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls--they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun,
They want to have fun,
They want to have fun...
De Cyndi Lauper
My mother says when you gonna live your life right
Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones
And girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun
The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life
Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one
But girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have--
That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls-- they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun
Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have
That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls--they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun,
They want to have fun,
They want to have fun...
De Cyndi Lauper
terça-feira, 10 de agosto de 2010
Alabama Song
Well, show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next whisky bar
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
The Doors
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next whisky bar
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
The Doors
segunda-feira, 9 de agosto de 2010
The Northern
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
oh, they speak him near
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
oh, they speak him near
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
speak the sound of fear
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
speak the sound of fear
oh mother, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh father, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
oh, they speak him near
hallelujah, we'll praise the lord
hallelujah, hallelujah
he comes, he comes
the judge so severe
you know the seven trumpets speak
well, they speak him near
hallelujah, we'll praise the lord
hallelujah
hallelujah, we'll praise the lord
hallelujah
oh mother, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh father, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh sister, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh brother, my sweet brother
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
Alexisonfire
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
oh, they speak him near
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
oh, they speak him near
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
speak the sound of fear
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
speak the sound of fear
oh mother, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh father, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
he comes, he comes
judge so severe
seven trumpets speak
oh, they speak him near
hallelujah, we'll praise the lord
hallelujah, hallelujah
he comes, he comes
the judge so severe
you know the seven trumpets speak
well, they speak him near
hallelujah, we'll praise the lord
hallelujah
hallelujah, we'll praise the lord
hallelujah
oh mother, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh father, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh sister, you oughta be there
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
roll jordan, roll jordan
oh brother, my sweet brother
i'm gonna go to heaven when i die
(i want to go to heaven)
Alexisonfire
quinta-feira, 5 de agosto de 2010
The Garden
You know you're all alone
Your friends they aren't at home
Everybody's gone to the garden
As you look into the trees
You can look but you don't see
The flowers seem to tease you at the garden
Everybody's there, but you don't seem to care
What's it with you man, and this garden
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
You can find it all inside
No need to wrestle with your pride
No you ain't losin' your mind
You're just in the garden
They can lead you to yourself
Or you can throw it on the shelf
But you know you can look inside
For the garden
I wasn't really scared
Lost my virginity there,
To a gypsy with blond hair
But now no one seems to care
Like a mouse inside a maze
Wandering round 4 daze
With a smile upon my face,
I never wanna leave this place
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Bye bye
So long, bye bye
It's glad to know ya
Bye bye
Bye bye
Aw...so long
Guns n' Roses
Your friends they aren't at home
Everybody's gone to the garden
As you look into the trees
You can look but you don't see
The flowers seem to tease you at the garden
Everybody's there, but you don't seem to care
What's it with you man, and this garden
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
You can find it all inside
No need to wrestle with your pride
No you ain't losin' your mind
You're just in the garden
They can lead you to yourself
Or you can throw it on the shelf
But you know you can look inside
For the garden
I wasn't really scared
Lost my virginity there,
To a gypsy with blond hair
But now no one seems to care
Like a mouse inside a maze
Wandering round 4 daze
With a smile upon my face,
I never wanna leave this place
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Bye bye
So long, bye bye
It's glad to know ya
Bye bye
Bye bye
Aw...so long
Guns n' Roses
quarta-feira, 4 de agosto de 2010
Erased
I don't owe anything
I don't owe anyone
shoot pride for all its worth
I don't belong
in a situation now
that i could not repair
I assert myself to sleep
show others that i've cared
how cold is this poor life
lay ashes at my grave
if it takes me away from you
a subtle gesture
I don't know anyone (cherish my religion)
I don't know anyone (faith is only fiction)
I don't know anyone (cherish my religion)
I don't know anyone (faith is only fiction)
this is erased i promise not a trace
this is erased i promise no delay not a trace
Paradise Lost
I don't owe anyone
shoot pride for all its worth
I don't belong
in a situation now
that i could not repair
I assert myself to sleep
show others that i've cared
how cold is this poor life
lay ashes at my grave
if it takes me away from you
a subtle gesture
I don't know anyone (cherish my religion)
I don't know anyone (faith is only fiction)
I don't know anyone (cherish my religion)
I don't know anyone (faith is only fiction)
this is erased i promise not a trace
this is erased i promise no delay not a trace
Paradise Lost
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