domingo, 23 de outubro de 2011
quinta-feira, 13 de outubro de 2011
sexta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2011
Vídeo
Tick tock hear the clock countdown
Wish the minute hand could be rewound
So much to do and so much I need to say
Will tomorrow be too late
Feel the moment slip into the past
Like sand through an hourglass
In the madness I guess I just forget
To do all the things I said
Pre
Time passes by
Never thought I'd wind up
One step behind
Now I've made my mind up
Chorus
Today I'm gonna try a little harder
Gonna make every minute last longer
Gonna learn to forgive and forget
'Cause we don't have long, gonna make the most of it
Today I'm gonna love my enemies
Reach out to somebody who needs me
Make a change, make the world a better place
'Cause tomorrow could be one day too late
One day too late
One day too late
V2
Tick tock hear my life pass by
I can't erase and I can't rewind
Of all the things I regret the most I do…
Wish I'd spent more time with you
Here's my chance for a new beginning
I saved the best for a better ending
And in the end I'll make it up to you, you'll see
You'll get the very best of me
Bridge
Your time is running out
You're never gonna get it back
Make the most of every moment
Stop saving the best for last
segunda-feira, 12 de setembro de 2011
?!
... exatamente por isso, eu não vou escrever nada.
quinta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2011
são em tempos como esses que vc...
Vídeo
I, I'm a one way motorway
I'm a road that drives away
Then follows you back home
I, I'm a street light shining
I'm a white light blinding bright
Burning off and on
It's times like these
You learn to live again
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again
It's times like these
Time and time again
I, I'm a new day rising
I'm a brand new sky that
Hang the stars upon tonight
I, I'm a little divided
Do I stay or run away
And leave it all behind
It's times like these
You learn to live again
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again
It's times like these
Time and time again.
Vídeo
Under a blanket of fear
down a bottomless pit
i've been waiting for this night
to open my eyes
wide awake i see in the dark
see the fences breaking apart
get together with my old friends
once again we breathe in the air
escape to somewhere far from nowhere
where the sky's been tainted red
where the sky's been tainted
up on a bank by a stream
trading memories for dreams
fading echoes and pictures
we burn at the seams
and now our wings are painted gold
they'll make idols of us yet
empty promises they sold
reach their best before dates soon
i can see it all
segunda-feira, 15 de agosto de 2011
isso é perfeitamente aplicavel a algumas "pessoas"... se é que podemos chama-las assim
Vídeo
I see a red door and
I want to paint it black
No colors anymore
I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed
In their summer clothes
I have to turn my head
Until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars
And they're all painted black
With flowers and my love
Both never to come back
I see people turn their heads
And quickly look away
Like a new born baby
It just happens ev'ry day
I look inside myself
And see my heart is black
I see my red door
And it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away
And not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up
When your whole world is black
No more will my green sea
Go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee
This thing happening to you
If I look hard enough
Into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me
Before the mornin' comes
I see a red door and
I want to paint it black
No colors anymore
I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed
In their summer blouse
I have to turn my head
Until my darkness goes
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
I wanna see it painted
Painted black
Black as night
Black as coal
I wanna see the sun
Blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted
Painted black
Yeah!
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
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domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011
=)
Vídeo
At times life is wicked and I just can't see the light
A silver lining sometimes isn't enough
To make some wrongs seem right
Whatever life brings
I've been through everything
And now I'm on my knees again
But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many feel this way
Children don't stop dancing
Believe you can fly
Away... away
At times life's unfair
And you know it's plain to see
Hey God I know I'm just a dot in this world
Have you forgot about me?
Whatever life brings
I've been through everything
And now I'm on my knees again
But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many feel this way
Chilldren don't stop dancing
Believe you can fly
Away... away
Am I hiding in the shadows?
Forget the pain and forget the sorrows
But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many feel this way
Children don't stop dancing
Believe you can fly
Away... away
Am I hiding in the shadows?
Are we hiding in the shadows?
Essa foi a ultima de hj.................. ou não.
Apocalyptica feat. Cristna Scabbia
Vídeo
Bound to your side I'm
Trapped in silence
Just a possession
Is this sex or only violence
That feeds your obsession
You send me to a broken state
Where i can take the pain
Just long enough
Then i am numb
Then i just disappear
(refrão)
So go on infect me
Go on and scare me to death
Tell me i ask for it
Tell me i'll never forget
You could give me anything but love
Anything but love
Does it feel good to deny
Hurt me with nothing
Some sort of sick satisfaction you
Get from mimd fucking
Oh stripped down to my naked core
The darkest corners of my mind are yours
That's where you live, that's where you breathe
So go on and infect me
Go on and scare me to death
Dare me to leave you
Tell me i'd never forget
You could give me anything but love
Anything but love
Without any faith
Without any light
Condemn me to live
Condemn me to lie
Inside i am dead
Go on and scare me to death
I'll be the victim
You'll be the voice in my head
You could give me anything ..
But love
Anything but love
please let there be liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight in a darkned room
Vídeo
In a darkened room
Beyond the reach of God's faith
Lies the wounded, the shattered remains of love betrayed
And the innocence of a child is bought and sold
In the name of the damned
The rage of the angels left silent and cold
Forgive me please for I know not what I do
How can I keep inside the hurt I know is true?
Tell me when the kiss of love becomes a lie
That bears the scar of sin too deep
To hide behind this fear of running unto you
Please let there be light
In a darkened room
All the precious times have been put to rest again
And the smile of the dawn
Brings tainted lust singing my requiem
Can I face the day when I'm tortured in my trust
And watch it crystallize
While my salvation it crumples to dust
Why can't I steer the ship before it hits the storm
I've fallen to the sea but still I swim for shore
That bears the scar of sin too deep
To hide behind this fear of running unto you
Please let there be light
In a darkened room
Das antigas... época do New Metal Blog... FUCK YEAH!!!
Repeating in my head, betrayal
Repeating in my head, insecurities
Repeating in my head, dividends
It's not your fault,
The well of thought and trust has rund dry
Don't be afraid to let go
Don't be afraid to start over when it's over
Let go,
Let go,
Let go,
Let go...
Let go of feelings,
Let go of compromise
Hollow trunk for shelter,
So dark and cold inside
I always seem to find myself alone,
Jaded shell of being, porous as a stone
Calloused, rigid, empty, because of you
Let go of trusting,
Lost thought for family
Let go of living,
No more concerns of demise
I never seem to find rhythm for life's harmony
Contorted, twisted broken, without a reason
Calloused, rigid, empty, because of you
It's all me, all you are, without me,
There's nothing else, there's no one
Brainwash all you are, without me,
You're by yourself, there's no one
Hope is out of season,
Lost sight, no hint of light
Get busy living
Or get busy dying
Calloused, rigid, empty, because of you
It's all me, all you are, without me,
There's nothing else, there's no one
Brainwash, all you are, without me,
You're by yourself, there's no one
Save me, this loss, closure my, answer, so grant it
You owe me all that you are, without me,
You're nothing, you're no one
Terrified!
Petrified!
Nothing you're no one,
Do you care because I don't
Nothing you're no one,
Nobody cares so just go
Nothing, you're no one,
By yourself all alone
It's all me, all you are, without me,
There's nothing else, there's no one
Brainwash, all you are, without me,
You're by yourself, there's no one
Save me, this loss, closure my, answer, so grant it
You owe me all that you are, without me,
You're nothing!
eu ia postar outra... STIGMATIZED
Vídeo
She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalities
So fragile yet so devious
She continues to see
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest
Enter the night that she came home (Forever)
Oh (She's the only one that makes me sad)
She is everything and more
The solemn hypnotic
My Dahlia bathed in possession
She is home to me
I get nervous, perverse
When I see her, it's worse
But the stress is astounding
It's now or never
She's coming home (Forever)
Oh (She's the only one that makes me sad)
Hard to say what caught my attention
Fixed and crazy
Aphid attraction
Carve my name in my face
To recognise
Such a pheromone cult
To terrorize
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
Yeah!
(Solo foda...)
Oh, I'm a slave and
I am a master
No restraints and
Unchecked collectors
I exist through my need
To self-oblige
She is something in me
That I despise
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real!
I can't make her real!
She isn't real!
I can't make her real!
(She isn't real, I can't make her real)
(She isn't real, I can't make her real)
sábado, 13 de agosto de 2011
\,,/
Composição: Sei Lá
Raimundos (Mas Vó...)
Apesar de tanto tempo pra encontrar a paz
Coitado do homem no caminho ele tropeça demais
Olhem e vejam só o que foi que ele fez, coitado do homem no caminho
Tropeçou mais uma vez, esse coitado para encontrar a paz
Tropeça, cai de queixo, já nem olha para tras
Já perdeu as contas que o sistema fez
Se julga o super-homem tropeçou mais uma vez
Apesar de tanto tempo pra chegar à lua
É tanta miséria e fome o pesadelo é que a vida continua
Esse coitado pra encontrar a paz
Coitado do homem no caminho ele tropeça...
Apesar de tanto tempo pra chegar à lua
É tanta miséria e fome o pesadelo é que a vida continua
Esse coitado pra encontrar a paz
Coitado do homem no caminho ele tropeça...
Só que em pingo d'água ninguém nunca deu um nó
Surdo é cego dos ouvido já dizia minha avó
Se algo deu errado, não é tão ruim assim
Se ainda não deu certo
É por que não chegou no fim
Mas vó o mundo anda cheio de cabra safado
Tirador de onda, atrasador de lado
Com sede de sangue, fama e poder
Em vez de ajudar ele atrapalha você
Assim que a gente cai
E pede pra ajudar
Ele te estende a mão
Só pra empurrar!
Com sede de sangue, fama e poder
Em vez de ajudar ele atrapalha
Mas muleque fique esperto
Não vá se igualar
Essa gente tão perversa pode te contaminar
E essa maldade te fazer ruim
Cuidado fique esperto
Que ainda não chegou no fim.
Só que em pingo d'água ninguém nunca deu um nó
Surdo é cego dos ouvido já dizia minha avó
Se algo deu errado, não é tão ruim assim
Se ainda não deu certo
É por que não chegou no fim
Solo
Só que em pingo d'água ninguém nunca deu um nóSurdo é cego dos ouvido já dizia minha avó
Se algo deu errado, não é tão ruim assim
Se ainda não deu certo
É por que não chegou no fim
segunda-feira, 8 de agosto de 2011
hoje?
Então, vou deixar um música aqui, que não tem nenhum significado (será?)
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There's another world inside of me
That you may never see
There're secrets in this life
That I can't hide
Somewhere in this darkness
There's a light that I can't find
Maybe it's too far away...
Or maybe I'm just blind...
Or maybe I'm just blind...
[Chorus]
So hold me when I'm here
Right me when I'm wrong
Hold me when I'm scared
And love me when I'm gone
Everything I am
And everything in me
Wants to be the one
You wanted me to be
I'll never let you down
Even if I could
I'd give up everything
If only for your good
So hold me when I'm here
Right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared
You won't always be there
So love me when I'm gone
Love me when I'm gone...
When your education X-Ray
Can not see under my skin
I won't tell you a damn thing
That I could not tell my friends
Roaming through this darkness
I'm alive but I'm alone
Part of me is fighting this
But part of me is gone
[Chorus]
Or maybe I'm just blind...
[Chorus]
Love me when I'm gone...
Love me when I'm gone
When I'm Gone
When I'm Gone
When I'm Gone
quarta-feira, 13 de julho de 2011
Dia Mundial do Rock
Dia Mundial do Rock.
O rock significa muito mais pra mim do que apenas música, ele é parte da minha vida, algo que trago comigo desde criança.
Ouço rock o dia todo, assim que chego no trampo eu já ligo o som e deixo rolar, pulando sempre os sertanejos e afins... quando chego em casa, logo ligo meu media player e boto algum album pra tocar... e toca de todos os sub-estilos de rock. Do heavy metal ao post-hardcore... sem preconceitos, na minha lista tem espaço pra todos.
É claro que tem coisas por ai que não são rock, por exemplo, Nx Zero... pô cara, se quer tocar música pop romântica, que toque, mas não se rotule de algo que não é...
Eu teria muito mais pra escrever aqui, mas estou com sono... talvez eu edite depois... pouco provável.
terça-feira, 5 de julho de 2011
tão jovens!
Tempo Perdido
Composição: Renato Russo
Todos os dias quando acordo
Não tenho mais
O tempo que passou
Mas tenho muito tempo
Temos todo o tempo do mundo...
Todos os dias
Antes de dormir
Lembro e esqueço
Como foi o dia
Sempre em frente
Não temos tempo a perder...
Nosso suor sagrado
É bem mais belo
Que esse sangue amargo
E tão sério
E Selvagem! Selvagem!
Selvagem!...
Veja o sol
Dessa manhã tão cinza
A tempestade que chega
É da cor dos teus olhos
Castanhos...
Então me abraça forte
E diz mais uma vez
Que já estamos
Distantes de tudo
Temos nosso próprio tempo
Temos nosso próprio tempo
Temos nosso próprio tempo...
Não tenho medo do escuro
Mas deixe as luzes
Acesas agora
O que foi escondido
É o que se escondeu
E o que foi prometido
Ninguém prometeu
Nem foi tempo perdido
Somos tão jovens...
Tão Jovens! Tão Jovens!...
------------------------------------
é isso gente...
domingo, 3 de julho de 2011
FUCK YES!!
Swallow
Fuck yes
Always I'm locked in my head
No pain,
you don't know what I have had and
By now,I'm so for sure
Right now,I am yours
My sorrow,I swallow
Follow me,oh hell no
It came unknown to me
Paranoid is controlling all of me
Somehow,a terror so pure
Right now,shit I'm yours
My sorrow,I swallow
Follow me all,oh hell no
Wasn't me,I swallow
Forgive me,I don't know
Oh hell no...
This thing I follow
The place,I just get to fuckin' go
A freak,that I'm sure
A freak,that is yours
Chorus
Punk ass sissy I'm a freak...---
Agora sim... :)
\,,/
sábado, 25 de junho de 2011
?
sexta-feira, 24 de junho de 2011
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XD
ali na esquina...
Down On The Corner
Composição: Creedence Clearwater Revival
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,
Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind.
Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up.
Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp.
(Chorus)
Down on the corner, out in the street,
Willy and the poorboys are playin';
Bring a nickel; tap your feet.
Rooster hits the washboard and people just got to smile,
Blinky, thumps the gut bass and solos for a while.
Poorboy twangs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo.
Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo.
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
You don't need a penny just to hang around,
But if you've got a nickel, won't you lay your money down?
Over on the corner there's a happy noise.
People come from all around to watch the magic boy.
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
============================
Que foda, manolo!
ok, isso foi estranho...
The Unforgiven II
Composição: James Hetfield / Kirk Hammett / Lars Ulrich
Lay beside me
Tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear
To make my demons run
The door is locked now
But it's opened if you're true
If you can understand the me
Then I can understand the you
Lay beside me
Under wicked skies
Black of day
Dark of night
We share this paralyze
The door cracks open
But there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still
But there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining...
What I've felt
What I've known
Turn the pages
Turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?
Yeah!
What I've felt
What I've known
Sick and tired
I stand alone
Could you be there
'Cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Come lay beside me
This won't hurt, I swear
She loves me not,
She loves me still
But she'll never love again
She lay beside me
But she'll be there when I'm gone
Black heart scarring darker still
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Dead sure she'll be there
What I've felt
What I've known
Turn the pages
Turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?
Yeah!
What I've felt
What I've known
So sick and tired
I stand alone
Could you be there
'Cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Lay beside me
Tell me what I've done
The door is closed, so are your eyes
But now I see the sun
Now I see the sun
Yes, now I see it...
What I've felt
What I've known
Turn the pages
Turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?
Yeah!
What I've felt
What I've known
So sick and tired
I stand alone
Could you be there
'Cause I'm the one who waits
the one who waits for you
Oh,
What I've felt
What I've known
Turn the pages
Turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?
Oh, what I've felt
Oh, what I've known
I take this key
And I bury it in you
Because you're unforgiven too
Never free
Never me
'Cause you're unforgiven too.
quinta-feira, 23 de junho de 2011
?
Imagina só, tocar EngHaw, Beethoven e Kenny G ao mesmo tempo??? Acho que nem o Goro consegue kkkkk
Do saxofone é brincadeira, mas violão e teclado é sério, mas um de cada vez.
E eu também quero minha mothafucka blue belt!!!
Porra, esse ano tá passando muito rápido. MALDITO KAKAROTO, MAL POSSO VER SEUS MOVIMENTOS!
Ah, eu tenho um novo objetivo interessante... resumido em 1 número de 2 algarismos...
89!
Farei um arquivo fotográfico disso... ou não!
...
Então, pensem bem, ser critério de desempate deve ser uma bosta! É o nível mínimo da consideração. E como funciona isso?
Domingão, vc tá sem nada o que fazer, dai praticamente ao mesmo tempo vc recebe um convite pra ir fazer umas trilhas no mato com a galera e outro pra ir num churrascão na casa do seu tio. Vc fica indeciso e começa a pesar os positivos e negativos de cada coisa.
-No churrasco vai ter bebidas
-Nas trilhas vou estar em contato com a natureza
-No churrasco vai rolar um rock ao vivo
-Nas trilhas vou poder tomar banho de cachoeira
-No churrasco vou ficar sentado descansando o tempo todo
-Nas trilhas vou fazer exercícios fisicos e tirar o stress
Daí que vem o critério de desempate... e ele pode ser de duas formas:
1- vc não ir num dos lugares pq alguém que vc acha chato vai estar lá
2- vc ir em um dos lugares pq alguém que vc gosta vai estar lá
Enfim, qualquer uma que vc escolher significa que vc tem o MÍNIMO possivel de consideração pela pessoa... e é melhor não ter consideração nenhuma do que usar a pessoa como critério de desempate!
Pra ser mais claro, o problema é que vc vai primeiro ver TODOS os prós e contras de ir em algum lugar pra só depois pensar na pessoa... o que deveria ser logo o primeiro pró ou contra.
Escrevi muito e não consegui expressar minha idéia... tipico!
terça-feira, 21 de junho de 2011
so cold...
Breaking Benjamin
Composição: Breaking BenjaminCrowded streets are cleared away
One by one
Hollow heroes separate
As they run
You're so cold
Keep your hand in mine
Wise men wonder While
Strong men die
(Refrão)
Show me how it ends. It's alright
Show me how defenseless you really are
Satisfied and empty inside
Oh, that's alright, let's give this another try
If you find your family, don't you cry
In this land of make-believe, dead and dry
You're so cold, but you feel alive
Lay your hands on me one last time
Refrão(2x):
Show me how it ends. It's alright
Show me how defenseless you really are
Satisfied and empty inside
Oh, that's alright, let's give this another try
quinta-feira, 9 de junho de 2011
breath
I see nothing in your eyes
And the more I see the less I like
Is it over yet, in my head?
I know nothing of your kind
And I won't reveal your evil mind
Is it over yet? I can't win
So sacrifice yourself
And let me have what's left
I know that I can find
The fire in your eyes
I'm going all the way
Get away, please
[Chorus:]
You take the breath right out of me
You left a hole where my heart should be
You got to fight just to make it through
'Cause I will be the death of you
This will be all over soon
Pour salt into the open wound
Is it over yet? Let me in
So sacrifice yourself
And let me have what's left
I know that I can find
The fire in your eyes
I'm going all the way
Get away, please
[Chorus:]
You take the breath right out of me
You left a hole where my heart should be
You got to fight just to make it through
'Cause I will be the death of you
[Bridge]
I'm waiting, I'm praying, realize, start hating
[Chorus:]
You take the breath right out of me
You left a hole where my heart should be
You got to fight just to make it through
'Cause I will be the death of you
domingo, 15 de maio de 2011
memories
Tenho muitas lembranças da minha vida toda, mais do que seria normal alguém ter... mas de uns tempos pra cá algo tem acontecido com elas... como se na verdade não tivesse sido eu ali, vejo elas em terceira pessoa, e o que deveria ser eu se transforma em alguém que eu não conheço, as vezes sem rosto.
E o pior de tudo é que eu fico indiferente sobre tudo isso.
Talvez isso passe logo, talvez não, acho que a única coisa que posso fazer é esperar... ou não.
quarta-feira, 27 de abril de 2011
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- Infinita Highway - Engenheiros do Hawaii
- More than Words - Extreme
- The Scientist - Coldplay
- Stairway to Heaven - Led Zeppelin
- Rebirth - Angra
- Aonde Quer Que Eu Vá - Paralamas do Sucesso
- Vida Real - Engenheiros do Hawaii
- November Rain - Guns'n Roses
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sono, amanhã eu edito, ainda faltam muitas... e eu não sou preguiçoso!
quinta-feira, 10 de março de 2011
Carnachuva 2011
Não é interessante como choveu todos os dias do carnaval e na quarta-feira de cinzas fez sol? E hoje também? Acho que foi só pra esfriar o pessoal, pois quem foi sabe como tava fraco em relação aos outros anos... pelo menos no único dia que eu fui.
E tem gente que ainda me questiona o motivo de eu evitar ter contato com algumas pessoas, mas acho que esse dia que eu fui no carnaval mostrou meus motivos, acho que zuar e brincar é e sempre será legal, mas pra tudo há limites, enfim, não é algo que caiba uma discussão no momento.
Ah, mas eu não sou o único. ;)
quarta-feira, 2 de março de 2011
terça-feira, 22 de fevereiro de 2011
quarta-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2011
quarta-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2011
Goodbye everybody, I've gotta go...
Bohemian Rhapsody
Queen
Composição: Freddie MercuryIs this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, oh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind
And face the truth
Mama, oh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouch, Scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Figaro, magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
Let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go, let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go, let me go
Will not let you go, let me go, never
Never let you go, let me go
Never let me go, oh
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
For me (2x)
So you think
You can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me
And leave me to die
Oh baby, can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right outta here
Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows
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A versão com o Elton John e o Axl é legal também ^^
segunda-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2011
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