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Terça-feira, Agosto 21, 2007
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9:44 PM
by Szum
Pop para a novela das 8! Twang em Either Way. Alô Globo! Yeah I feel better today, I think that it was just a phase, My whole outlook's changed, I've even stopped feelin' strange. I can understand why you was mad now, Why should you be the one who has to lose out, just cuz I'm on one? I said "I'm always gonna have things going on!" I feel so much better today, chase the bad things away. I was glad I turned the corner man, cuz I was sick of feelin rough I was getting paranoid about the silliest of stuff. I was at me wit?s end pulling my hair out, I'd just about had enough. And all I needed was a hug and that little bit of love. I feel so much better today, chase the bad things away. And I really do feel so much better, I really do feel so much better. And I?ve gotta find my phone to tell yer, maybe even write you a love letter. Eitherway I've gotta tell ya, Eitherway I've gotta tell ya, I feel so much better today, chase the bad things away. And yeah I really do feel better and it almost don?t feel right, So im gonna store this thought away for a bit, And I'm not saying it aynt gonna be hard at times, Cuz it's always your favourate top you bin, but think man it could have been your skin. And I think we might just be OK, but what does it matter either way, cuz she's the one that's always there. Yeah she's the one that always cares. Yeah she's the one that always there. Cuz your the one that always cares. I love ya. I've gotta find my phone to tell 'er Ahhh, maybe even write you a love letter. Ahh, eitherway I've gotta tell ya, eitherway I've gotta tell ya, Ahh eitherway I've gotta tell ya, eitherway I've gotta tell ya, Eitherway ... eitherway eitherway ...
Sábado, Agosto 18, 2007
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10:30 PM
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Os vinte e três malucos voltaram com The Fragile Army. Baixa o disco novo do Polyphonic Spree e fica escutando o final de semana inteiro que vale a pena.
Terça-feira, Agosto 14, 2007
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10:49 PM
by Szum
Coisa boa essa Listening Men dos ingleses dos Bees. Uma das gratas surpresas de 2007. Tell me something away from trouble and away from doubting Tell me straight from the spirit, from the top of the mountain Let love be the reason between me and you As real as the morning as fresh as the dew If fates got a hold then it's up to you It's a simple thing we've got to do Just a listening man Try to understand Just a listening man Doing the best I can Tell me something before I stumble and show my weakness Tell me right on the limewire fighting for progress I can hear there's a sound that's coming through There's a post in the ground so what we gonna do? You can have all your dreams if you really believe in something that's... something true Just a listening man Try to understand Just a listening man Doing the best I can Just a listening man Try to understand Just a listening man Getting carried through this land Tell me something without any lies that cover my feelings Give me time now I understand these lessons have meaning Let love be the reason between me and you As real as the morning as fresh as the dew If fates got a hold then it's up to you It's a simple things we've go to do Just a listening man Try to understand Just a listening man Doing the best I can Just a listening man Try to understand Just a listening man Getting carried through this land
Sexta-feira, Agosto 10, 2007
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8:19 PM
by Szum
O lobo se vendeu, o lobo não precisava disso, tanto falou e cedeu ao esquema das grandes gravadoras, tudo é verdade,ok,ok. Agora, que o Acústico ficou bem legal,ficou! O repertório está bem completo (quase todas as fases do cara estão no CD), a banda é muito boa, Lobão está empolgado e vale a audição.A Vida é Doce é o destaque deste trabalho. Com a mesma falta de vergonha na cara eu procurava alento no Seu último vestígio, no território, da sua presença Impregnando tudo tudo que Eu não posso, nem quero, deixar que me abandone Não posso, nem quero, deixar que me abandone Não posso, nem quero, deixar que me abandone não Com a mesma falta de vergonha na cara eu procurava alento no Seu último vestígio, no território, da sua presença Impregnando tudo tudo que Eu não posso, nem quero, deixar que me abandone Não posso, nem quero, deixar que me abandone Não posso, nem quero, deixar que me abandone não São novamente quatro horas, eu ouço lixo no futuro No presente que tritura, as sirenes que se atrasam Pra salvar atropelados que morreram, que fugiam Que nasciam, que perderam, que viveram tão depressa, Tão depressa, tão depressa São novamente quatro horas, eu ouço lixo no futuro No presente que tritura, as sirenes que se atrasam Pra salvar atropelados que morreram, que fugiam Que nasciam, que perderam, que viveram depressa, depressa demais A vida é doce, depressa demais. A vida é doce, depressa demais. A vida é doce, depressa demais. E de repente o telefone toca e é você Do outro lado me ligando, devolvendo minha insônia Minhas bobagens, pra me lembrar que eu fui a coisa mais brega Que pousou na tua sopa. Me perdoa daquela expressão pré-fabricada De tédio, tão canastrona que nunca funcionou nem funciona E de repente o telefone toca e é você Do outro lado me ligando, devolvendo minha insônia Minhas bobagens, pra me lembrar que eu fui a coisa mais brega Que pousou na tua sopa. Me perdoa daquela expressão pré-fabricada De tédio, tão canastrona que nunca funcionou nem funciona me perdoa a vida é doce me perdoa a vida é doce Me perdoa, me perdoa, me perdoa São novamente quatro horas, eu ouço lixo no futuro No presente que tritura, as sirenes que se atrasam Pra salvar atropelados que morreram, que fugiam Que nasciam, que perderam, que viveram tão depressa, Tão depressa, tão depressa São novamente quatro horas, eu ouço lixo no futuro No presente que tritura, as sirenes que se atrasam Pra salvar atropelados que morreram, que fugiam Que nasciam, que perderam, que viveram depressa, depressa demais A vida é doce, depressa demais A vida é doce, depressa demais...
Segunda-feira, Agosto 06, 2007
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11:01 PM
by Szum
No fim das contas,o Bonde do Rolê é uma grande piada.Office Boy dá para a gente se mexer e dar umas gargalhadas.E era isso. Ano inteiro trabalhando de office boy Pra no final do ano pagar de playboy A galera toda junta, sem camisa e suada No final do espediente eu encontro a moçada Bo-bobo-bobo-bobo-bobobo-boy! Hey! Bo-bobo-bobo-bobo-bobobo-boy! Hey! Bo-bobo-bobo-bobo-bobobo-boy! Hey! Eu trouxe a linguiça, torresmo e farofa É sensação é delícia,coisa muito gostosa Embola o "cocrete" Só magia e sedução A galera esfrega o pinto na dama da lotação Na dama da lotação Na dama da lotação A galera toda junta na união do grude As potranca salafrária esbanjando saúde Aqui dentro eu não ligo se tem gente com asa Só encosta as cabecinhas e penso "Ê lá em casa!" Bo-bobo-bobo-bobo-bobobo-boy! Hey! Bo-bobo-bobo-bobo-bobobo-boy! Hey! Bo-bobo-bobo-bobo-bobobo-boy! Hey! - E aí gatinha? Só pra dizer que você é linda... Aqui dentro, só nós dois na lotação quatro portas, você é minha! Toda minha, meu amor. - Ah Paulinho, pára! - Te amo, espanhola!
Sábado, Agosto 04, 2007
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1:04 PM
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Concorda com a letra? Se não ouviu antes, procura por Thou Shalt Always Kill de Dan Le Sac. Uma das letras do ano. Thou shalt not steal if there is a direct victim Thou shalt not worship pop idols Or follow lost prophets Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, John Hartmond, Desmond Dekker, Jim Morrisson, Jimmy Hendrix or Sid Barrett in vain. Thou shalt not think any male over the age of 30 that plays with a child that is not their own is a peadophile, some people are just nice. Thou shalt not read NME Thou shalt not stop liking a band just because they became popular Thou shalt not question Steven Fry Thou shalt not judge a book by its cover Thou shalt not judge lethal weapon by Danny Glover Thou shalt not buy Coca Cola products Thou shalt not Nestle products Thou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriends best friend, take drugs, and then cheat on him Thou shalt not fall in love so easily Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls pants... ...use it to get into their heads. Thou shalt not watch Hollyoaks Thou shalt not attend an open mic and leave as soon as you've done your shitty little poem or song, you self-righteous prick. Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar, week in, week out Because you once saw a girl there that you fancied; that you're never gonna fucking talk to. Thou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals. No matter how great they are, or were. The Beatles were just a band. Led Zeppelin , just a band. The Beach Boys , just a band.. The Sex Pistols , just a band. The Clash , just a band. Crass , just a band. Minor Threat , just a band. The Cure , just a band. The Smiths , just a band. Nirvana , just a band. The Pixies, just a band. Oasis , just a band. Radiohead , just a band. Bloc Party , just a band. The Arctic Monkeys, just a band. "The next big thing", just a band. Thou shalt not give bad word to tragedies that occur in non-english speaking countries as to those in english speaking countries. Thou shalt remember that guns, bitches and bling were never part of the 4 elements and never will be. Thou shalt not make repetitive, generic music x4 Thou shalt not Pimp My Ride. Thou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster. Thou shalt not move to the sound of the wickedness. Thou shalt not make some noise for Detroit. When i say "Hey", thou shalt not say "Ho" When i say "Hip", thou shalt not say "Hop" When i say, he say, she say, we say; "Make some noise.", kill me. "Ah, I've forgot were i was, hang on..." Thou shalt not quote me happy. Thou shalt not shake it like a polaroid picture. Thou shalt not wish your girlfriend was a freak, like me. Thou shalt spell the word "Pheonix" P-H-E-O-N-I-X. Not, P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you. Thou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Brad at a club last night by saying; "Izziiit" Thou shalt think for yourselves. And thou shalt always, thou shalt always, kill.
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