despair

imaginem qual é a parte deste antidepressivo que eu canto aos berros no banho...

alter-ego v3.5

No dia em que me apetece partir a loiça.
(p.s.- o gajo que aparece no clip é o marido dela...que moral para cantar isto que ela tem!)

a gaja cor de rosa que não é a Miss Piggy
"So What"


Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na

I guess I just lost my husband
I don't know where he went
So I'm gonna drink my money
I'm not gonna pay his rent (nope!)
I got a brand new attitude
And I'm gonna wear it tonight
I wanna get in trouble
I wanna start a fight

Na na na na na na na
I wanna start a fight
Na na na na na na na
I wanna start a fight

So so what?
I'm still a rock star
I got my rock moves
And I don't need you
And guess what
I'm having more fun
And now that we're done
I'm gonna show you tonight
I'm alright, I'm just fine
And you're a tool
So so what?
I am a rockstar
I got my rock moves
And I don't want you tonight

Uh, check my flow, uh

The waiter just checked my table
And gave to Jessica Simp- Shit!
I guess I'll go sit with drum boy
At least he'll know how to hit
What if this song's on the radio
Then somebody's gonna die
I'm gonna get in trouble
My ex will start a fight

You weren't there
You never were
You weren't all
But thats not fair
I gave you life
I gave my all
You weren't there
You let me fall

Ba da da da da da (pfft!)

resulta sempre

é pegar e andar: prá frente que atrás vem gente...

figadeira pós-páscoa

o mundo às voltas -não sei se do queijo e amêndoas a mais, mas...


The Weepies - World Spins Madly On

precedentes (a minha vez)

sonhos e pesadelos.

my words exactly

(re-)aparecida

a menina tem um novo álbum!
viva viva!...

chocolate II

era para ser o "sunday smile", mas teria de ter mais chocolate à mão para isso...
caramba que isto embala o dia tão bem..
bjs a todas a partir deste canto frio da Península!...

chocolate I

Começo aqui uma nova colecção: as músicas que me fazem ir logo ver se tenho chocolate escondido em casa.
let the game begin!


Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats



one night to be confused
one night to speed up truth
we had a promise made
four hands and then away

both under influence
we had devine scent
to know what to say
mind is a razorblade

to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no

one night of magic rush
the start a simple touch
one night to push and scream
and then releaf

ten days of perfect tunes
the colors red and blue
we had a promise made
we were in love

to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no

to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough

and you, you knew the hands of the devil
and you, kept us awake with wolf teeths
sharing different heartbeats
in one night

to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no

to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no