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Domingo, Setembro 30, 2007
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Biscoito fino esse CD da Patti Smith com doze covers. Tem versão dos Tears for Fears até o Nirvana.Mais Stones e Jefferson Airplane, com White Rabbit. Confere! One pill makes you larger And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Recall Alice When she was just small When men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's "off with her head!" Remember what the dormouse said: "FEED YOUR HEAD
Segunda-feira, Setembro 24, 2007
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10:47 PM
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Merece menção neste ano o último trabalho do Kings of Leon. Confere Fans! Homegrown Rock to the rythm and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't got to sing but you've got the face to play the roll You can play with me And all the bros Try for the girls And try to fit you out those tight clothes She gotta hide And her has is his asshole She be botherin me And your hairdue And all the lipstick kisses And all you asked is for ragoo Let me feel like I'm the one who moves you The only one you see Now take me down Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound Make a sound for me All of London scene Whose England's queen who makes sweet love to tales I bring And all the rainy days, they ain't so bad when you're the king The king they want to see Homegrown (so) Rock to the rythm and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't got to sing but you have the face to play the roll You can play with me And your hairdue And all the lipstick kisses And all you asked for is ragoo Let me feel like I'm the one who movein you The only one you see All of London scene Whose England's queen who makes sweet love to tales I bring And all the rainy days, they ain't so bad when you're the king The king they want to be
Sexta-feira, Setembro 21, 2007
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10:06 PM
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Sigo em terras gaudérias para uma faixa do novo trabalho da Cachorro Grande.Você Me Faz Continuar entra redonda em qualquer disco do Oasis (e isso é um elogio). As vezes eu acho que o mundo inteiro se revoltou contra mim Sem nenhum porquê, eu viro a mesa, parece ser o fim Mas quando me lembro que tenho você eu procuro me acalmar Isso me consola e tudo melhora e a cabeça volta pro lugar Eu sei faz tanto tempo Passamos por muitos momentos Saber que tenho você me faz... Me faz continuar As vezes eu acho que o mundo inteiro esconde o jogo de mim Eu olho pro lado, estou deslocado, parece ser o fim Mas quando você sabe o que me dizer... Como pode ser tão natural? Em um instante, mesmo distante, a cabeça volta ao normal Eu sei faz tanto tempo, Passamos por muitos momentos, Saber que eu tenho você me faz... Me faz continuar
Domingo, Setembro 16, 2007
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6:46 PM
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Vamos à Porto Alegre curtir o rock samba de Zumbira e os Palmares. Na Fragilidade do Olhar é um dos bons momentos do agradável CD dos meus conterrâneos. Tão doce flor, mas rosa tem espinhos Que são caminhos, que sempre levam a algum lugar Que sempre levam a verdadeira essência Que a ciência jamais descobriu Ou sequer desconfiou que existiu Na natureza da mulher Queria colocar Um pouco de poesia na tua vida Para amenizar a dor dessas feridas Que o amor insiste em apresentar Mesmo que a gente Siga por caminhos muito diferentes Um ande pra trás e o outro para a frente No fim é do teu lado que eu quero ficar Sempre procurando... Na fragilidade do olhar Um bom lugar pro coração deixar Longe da dor das circunstâncias Te conhecendo em detalhes sem te ver Imaginando o que há de acontecer Quando acabar essa procura Refrão Mas se for em forma de samba você vai me ouvir Vai me entender, vai me sentir Tão perto de você Pois este samba vem falar ao coração E não vai ter obstrução No caminhar desta canção
Domingo, Setembro 09, 2007
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8:02 PM
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O novo do White Stripes é melhor que seu antecessor. Confere The Conquest! Conquest- He was out to make a conquest Didn't care what harm was done Just as long as he won the prize Conquest- She was just another conquest Didn't care whose heart was broke Love to him was a joke 'til he looked into her eyes And then in the strange way things happen The roles were reversed from that day The hunted became the huntress The hunter became the prey Conquest- Now you know who made the conquest She, with all her female guile [Conquest lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com] Led him helpless down the aisle She had finally made a conquest ahh ahh ahh ahhhhh (x4) oooh oooooohh oohhhh And then in the strange way things happen The roles were reversed from that day The hunted became the huntress The hunter became the prey Conquest- Now you know who made the conquest She, with all her female guile Led him helpless down the aisle She had finally made a conquest ahhhhh Conquest
Sexta-feira, Setembro 07, 2007
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10:18 AM
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O ano é 1972. David Bowie compõe e deixa nas mãos do Mott the Hoople a boa All the Young Dudes. Well billy rapped all night about his suicide How he kick it in the head when he was twenty-five Speed jive dont want to stay alive When youre twenty-five And wendys stealing clothes from marks and sparks And freedys got spots from ripping off the stars from his face Funky little boat race Television man is crazy saying were juvenile deliquent wrecks Oh man I need tv when I got t rex Oh brother you guessed Im a dude dad All the young dudes (hey dudes) Carry the news (where are ya) Boogaloo dudes (stand up come on) Carry the news All the young dudes (I want to hear you) Carry the news (I want to see you) Boogaloo dudes (and I want to talk to you all of you) Carry the news Now lucy looks sweet cause he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule its a real mean team But we can love oh yes we can love And my brothers back at home with his beatles and his stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff What a drag too many snags Now Ive drunk a lot of wine and Im feeling fine Got to race some cat to bed Oh is there concrete all around Or is it in my head Yeah Im a dude dad All the young dudes (hey dudes) Carry the news (where are ya) Boogaloo dudes (stand up) Carry the news All the young dudes (I want to hear ya) Carry the news (I want to see you) Boogaloo dudes (and I want to relate to you) Carry the news All the young dudes (what dudes) Carry the news (lets hear the news come on) Boogaloo dudes (I want to kick you) Carry the news All the young dudes (hey you there with the glasses) Carry the news (I want you) Boogaloo dudes (I want you at the front) Carry the news (now you all his friends) All the young dudes (now you bring him down cause I want him) Carry the news Boogaloo dudes (I want him right here bring him come on) Carry the news (bring him here you go) All the young dudes (Ive wanted to do this for years) Carry the news (there you go) Boogaloo dudes (how do you feel) Carry the news
Segunda-feira, Setembro 03, 2007
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10:35 PM
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O ano é 1992. E o Faith no More lançava Angel Dust com suas letras bizarras.Belo disco que continha,entre outras, Midlife Crisis. Verse 1: Go on and wring my neck Like when a rag gets wet A little discipline For my pet genius My head is like lettuce Go on and dig your thumbs in I cannot stop giving in I'm thirty-something Bridge: Sense of security Like pockets jingling Midlife crisis Suck ingenuity Down through the family tree Hook: You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you (you're only you) Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two It's a midlife crisis.. It's a midlife crisis.. Verse 2: What an inheritance The salt and the kleenex Morbid self attention Bending my pinky back A little discipline A donor by habit A little discipline Rent an opinion Bridge 2: Sense of security Holding blunt instrument Midlife Crisis I'm a perfectionist And perfect is a skinned knee Hook: You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you (you're only you) Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two It's a midlife crisis............... It's a midlife crisis... It's a midlife crisis... Hook: You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you (you're only you) Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two It's a midlife crisis...............
Sábado, Setembro 01, 2007
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7:10 PM
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O Interpol deixa a sombra do Joy Division e soa mais pop em The Heinrich Maneuver.Melhores que no disco passado! How are things on the west coast? I hear you're moving real fine You wear those shoes like a dove Now strut those shoes we'll go roaming in the night Well how are things on the west coast? You keep it moving to your soul's delight Now I've tried the brakes I've tried but you know it's a lonely ride How are things on the west coast? Oh I'd move heaven behind those eyes Today my heart swings Yeah today my heart swings But I don't want to take your heart And I don't want a piece of history No I don't want to read your thoughts anymore, my god 'cause today my heart swings Yeah today my heart swings How are things on the west coast? Hear you're moving real fine tonight You wear those shoes side to side Ah, strut those shoes We'll go roaming in the night Well how are things on the west coast? Yeah but you're an actress; I don't identify Today my heart swings Yeah today my heart swings, say it But I don't want to play the part And I don't want a taste of victory No I don't want to read your thoughts anymore, my god 'cause today my heart swings Yeah today my heart swings Say it 'cause today my heart swings Yeah today my heart swings Let it come 'cause I've got a chance for a sweet sane life I said I've got a dance and you'll do just fine Well I've got a plan with forward in my eyes Let it come. Well I've got a chance for a sweet sane life I said I've got a dance; it moves into the night Well I've got a plan with forward in my eyes But today my heart swings
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