2003/09/08

Vá lá...

Eu sei que estão mortinhos por adivinhar mais canções; aqui vão duas preciosidades - tratem-nas bem:

There's always been Ethel:
Jacob, wake up! You've got to tidy your room now
And then Mister Lewis:
Isn't it time that he was out on his own?
Over the garden wall, two little lovebirds: cuckoo to you!
Keep them mowing blades sharp

I know what I like, and I like what I know;
getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.


e:

Hide in your shell 'cause the world is out to bleed you for a ride
What will you gain making your life a little longer?
Heaven or Hell, was the journey cold that gave your eyes of steel?
Shelter behind painting your mind and playing joker

Too frightening to listen to a stranger
Too beautiful to put your pride in danger
You're waiting for someone to understand you
But you've got demons in your closet
And you're screaming out to stop it
Saying life's begun to cheat you
Friends are out to beat you
Grab on to what you can scramble for


(o que eu adorava esta música; o vinyl até deve ter as espirais mais fundas no lugar dela...)

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