(Dado Villa-Lobos / Renato Russo / Marcelo Bonf). Se dez batalhes viessem minha rua. E vinte mil soldados batessem minha porta. sua procura. Eu no diria nada.
Quando no h compaixo. Ou mesmo um gesto de ajuda. O que pensar da vida. E daqueles que sabemos que amamos?. Quem pensa por si mesmo livre. . E ser livre coisa muito sria.
Aprendi a esperar mas no tenho mais certeza. Agora que estou bem, to pouca coisa me interessa. Contra minha prpria vontade sou teimoso, sincero. E insisto em ter vontade prpria.
You say I ain't got what you. Need to be by your side. But you knew that I was no good,. And you're familiar with my kind. You say guy's line up all around the block.
Chained to the cubicle. Glued to the TV screen. Can't change your plastic self. With your broken hands with listerine. . I'll fuck the world today. I'll fuck the world today.
Fucking like bunnies. Breeding like rats. We're shitting out the babies and I'm telling you that that's. Mad against the better judgement in this human history.
I've got to make you see. You're not the girl for me. And I will prove it to you. So that you will see. I will let go of you girl. . You girl I have to show.
My life is one big lazy day. My mother taught me not to pray. Find someone else to make you see. My life is really not for free. . Find someone else to make you see.
Two, three, four.... . This is a late descent. The daylight is almost spent. Everything came in through your eyes. Elegiac worlds collide. . This is a late descent.
Let's not go to work. Let's just tell the boss he's a jerk. One day off won't hurt. Everybody needs to shirk. Let's just stay in bed. Eatin' Cheerios, getting stoned instead.
When you were three, I was just four. You were the cute little girl next door. We played hide and seek, kissed on the cheek. Cowboys and Indians, you and me.
LA UVA. . La uva,. Se acuesta cobra Libros de amor perdido. y se va hacia Ia calle. buscando el encuentro... .. ...Hacia uno mismo!. . La Uva, se acuesta sobre huesos de color azul.
Oh God, we're here. And goodbye chokes on my tears. While your exit seems so effortless, so mean. You don't fool me. . When the morning wakes, you'll grab for me.
Last time that I picked up my phone,. Hear your voice on the end of my 901,. You said you needed to talk,. But you didn't care, before.. Four weeks since you've broken me down,.
There's a place we know. What's cold enough won't grow. We have seen the dark. And the darkness took its toll. . And the journey waits for no one. If no one breaks the mould.
i'm sober like a sunday morning mass. liars are lying to themselves. i'm lost, oh i'm losing everything. i'm wasted, i can't keep the night from falling down.
I'm like a record player. I keep goin' round. with a needle in my arm. making someone else's sound. and lately I've been dreaming. of blue and empty skies.
Alguna piña llovió. Y otro pesado cayó. Que se den cuenta que estamos cerca.. De bandera la ilusión. Y preparando la acción. Que la cordura no tiene oferta.
Sleepwalking. I'm running. On automatic. Like Prozac-girl. Indifferent. Nothing much matters. . What is this clinging. To images sacred. No longer making love.