Paranoia is in bloom,
The PR transmissions will resume
They'll try to, push drugs that keep us all dumbed down
And hope that, we will never see the truth around
(so come on)
Another promise, another seed
Another, packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed
And all the, Green belts wrapped around our minds
And endless, red tape to keep the truth confined
(so come on)
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
so come on
Interchanging mind control
Come let the, revolution takes its toll
If you could, flick the switch and open your third eye
You'd see that
We should never be afraid to die
(so come on)
Rise up and take the power back
It's time the fat cats had a heart attack
You know that their time's coming to an end
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Hey .. hey ... hey .. hey! (repeat)
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Hey .. hey ... hey .. hey! (repeat)
09/10/2010
05/10/2010
Nirvana - "About a Girl"
I need an easy friend
(I do) With an ear to lend
(I do) Think you fit this shoe
(I do) Won't you have a clue
I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
For Free
I'm standing in your line
(I do) Hope you have the time
(I do) Pick a number too
(I do) Keep a date with you
I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
For Free
I need an easy friend
(I do) With an ear to lend
(I do) Think you fit this shoe
(I do) Won't you have a clue
I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
No, I can't see you every night
For Free
I do ...
I do ...
I do ...
I do ...
(I do) With an ear to lend
(I do) Think you fit this shoe
(I do) Won't you have a clue
I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
For Free
I'm standing in your line
(I do) Hope you have the time
(I do) Pick a number too
(I do) Keep a date with you
I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
For Free
I need an easy friend
(I do) With an ear to lend
(I do) Think you fit this shoe
(I do) Won't you have a clue
I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
No, I can't see you every night
For Free
I do ...
I do ...
I do ...
I do ...
Diabo na Cruz - "Os Loucos Estão Certos"
Os loucos estão certos
Os certos estão fartos
Os fartos são modernos com os pés no chão
Os sogros estão pobres
Os pobres estão mortos
Os mortos são vivos em preservação
O bairro está cheio
As cheias estão à porta
O António das chamuças mudou de canal
Os loucos estão certos
É preciso ouvi-los
Foram avisados não nos querem mal
Os loucos estão parvos
Os parvos estão no trono
O trono que era bênção fez-se maldição
Os trilhos estão cruzados
A fome aí à espera
O tio veio ao casório para insultar o irmão
Os padres comem putos
Os putos comem ratos
Na igreja de São Torpes hoje há bacanal
Os loucos estão certos
É preciso ouvi-los
Foram avisados não nos querem mal
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a gente se habitua ao ai
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a borga continua
Já que o ritmo não recua
Seja o filho avô do pai
Os loucos estão certos
Os certos estão fartos
Os fartos são modernos com os pés no chão
Os trilhos estão cruzados
A fome aí à espera
O tio veio ao casório para insultar o irmão
Os padres comem putos
Os putos comem ratos
Na igreja de São Torpes hoje há bacanal
Os loucos estão certos
É preciso ouvi-los
Foram avisados não nos querem mal
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a gente se habitua ao ai
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a borga continua
Já que o ritmo não recua
Seja o filho avô do pai
Os certos estão fartos
Os fartos são modernos com os pés no chão
Os sogros estão pobres
Os pobres estão mortos
Os mortos são vivos em preservação
O bairro está cheio
As cheias estão à porta
O António das chamuças mudou de canal
Os loucos estão certos
É preciso ouvi-los
Foram avisados não nos querem mal
Os loucos estão parvos
Os parvos estão no trono
O trono que era bênção fez-se maldição
Os trilhos estão cruzados
A fome aí à espera
O tio veio ao casório para insultar o irmão
Os padres comem putos
Os putos comem ratos
Na igreja de São Torpes hoje há bacanal
Os loucos estão certos
É preciso ouvi-los
Foram avisados não nos querem mal
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a gente se habitua ao ai
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a borga continua
Já que o ritmo não recua
Seja o filho avô do pai
Os loucos estão certos
Os certos estão fartos
Os fartos são modernos com os pés no chão
Os trilhos estão cruzados
A fome aí à espera
O tio veio ao casório para insultar o irmão
Os padres comem putos
Os putos comem ratos
Na igreja de São Torpes hoje há bacanal
Os loucos estão certos
É preciso ouvi-los
Foram avisados não nos querem mal
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a gente se habitua ao ai
Ai, ai, ai
Já que a borga continua
Já que o ritmo não recua
Seja o filho avô do pai
Florence + The Machine - "Dog Days Are Over"
Happiness hit her like a train on a track Coming towards her stuck still no turning back She hid around corners and she hid under beds She killed it with kisses and from it she fled With every bubble she sank with her drink And washed it away down the kitchen sink The dog days are over The dog days are done The horses are coming So you better run Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father Run for your children, for your sisters and brothers Leave all your loving, your loving behind You cant carry it with you if you want to survive The dog days are over The dog days are done Can you hear the horses? 'Cause here they come And i never wanted anything from you Except everything you had and what was left after that too, oh Happiness hit her like a bullet in the head Struck from a great height by someone who should know better than that The dog days are over The dog days are done Can you hear the horses? 'Cause here they come Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father Run for your children, for your sisters and brothers Leave all your loving, your loving behind You cant carry it with you if you want to survive The dog days are over The dog days are done Can you hear the horses? 'Cause here they come The dog days are over The dog days are done The horses are coming So you better run
14/02/2010
OutKast - Roses
Caroline! Caroline!
All the guys would say she's mighty fine
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cursed out, or coming up short
Yeah, now dig this, even though (even though)
You'd need a golden calculator to divide (to divide)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus- Repeat 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
Caroline! See she's the reason for the word "bitch" (bitch)
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide (to divide)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus- Repeat 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
Well she's got a hotty body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said "Would you call me?"
She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"
I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing"
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of ATM receipts
But game been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this bitch is lost
Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat
A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat
Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved with no lawyers
And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom
I wanna see ya support bra not support you!
[Chorus- Repeat 4x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
[Repeat 2x]
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No way.. no way.. no way
[Repeat 2x]
Crazy bitch (repeated in background)
Bitch, stupid ass bitch
Old punk ass bitch, old dumbass bitch
A bitch's bitch, just a bitch
All the guys would say she's mighty fine
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cursed out, or coming up short
Yeah, now dig this, even though (even though)
You'd need a golden calculator to divide (to divide)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus- Repeat 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
Caroline! See she's the reason for the word "bitch" (bitch)
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide (to divide)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus- Repeat 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
Well she's got a hotty body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said "Would you call me?"
She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"
I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing"
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of ATM receipts
But game been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this bitch is lost
Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat
A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat
Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved with no lawyers
And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom
I wanna see ya support bra not support you!
[Chorus- Repeat 4x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo
[Repeat 2x]
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No way.. no way.. no way
[Repeat 2x]
Crazy bitch (repeated in background)
Bitch, stupid ass bitch
Old punk ass bitch, old dumbass bitch
A bitch's bitch, just a bitch
Vampire Weekend - Oxford Comma
Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?
I've seen those English dramas too, they're cruel
So if there's any other way to spell the word
It's fine with me, with me
Why would you speak to me that way?
Especially when I always said that I
Haven't got the words for you
All your diction dripping with disdain
Through the pain
I always tell the truth
Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?
I climbed to Dharamsala too, I did
I met the highest Lama, his accent sounded fine
To me, to me
Check your handbook, it's no trick
Take the chapstick, put it on your lips
Crack a smile, adjust my tie
Know your boyfriend, unlike other guys
Why would you lie about how much coal you have?
Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about anything at all?
First the window, then it's to the wall
Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth
Check your passport, it's no trick
Take the chapstick, put it on your lips
Crack a smile, adjust my tie
Know your butler, unlike other guys
Why would you lie about how much coal you have?
Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about anything at all?
First the window, then it's through the wall
Why would you tape my conversations?
Show your paintings at the United Nations
Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth
I've seen those English dramas too, they're cruel
So if there's any other way to spell the word
It's fine with me, with me
Why would you speak to me that way?
Especially when I always said that I
Haven't got the words for you
All your diction dripping with disdain
Through the pain
I always tell the truth
Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?
I climbed to Dharamsala too, I did
I met the highest Lama, his accent sounded fine
To me, to me
Check your handbook, it's no trick
Take the chapstick, put it on your lips
Crack a smile, adjust my tie
Know your boyfriend, unlike other guys
Why would you lie about how much coal you have?
Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about anything at all?
First the window, then it's to the wall
Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth
Check your passport, it's no trick
Take the chapstick, put it on your lips
Crack a smile, adjust my tie
Know your butler, unlike other guys
Why would you lie about how much coal you have?
Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about anything at all?
First the window, then it's through the wall
Why would you tape my conversations?
Show your paintings at the United Nations
Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth
06/02/2010
Tiago Bettencourt & Mantha - Só Mais Uma Volta
Só mais uma volta, só mais uma volta a mim
Só mais uma volta, desta, ninguém vai cair
Só mais uma vez que vês que ninguém está aqui
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai cair
O tempo, o frio afasta o tempo que nos afastou
Primavera lança o laço que nos amarrou
Tempo quente dá vontade de não resistir
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai cair
E ainda te sinto a seguir
O rasto que deixei correr
Ainda penso em ti
Pensa em mim
Mas só mais uma vez
Diz-me ao que queres jogar que eu vou querer também
Diz-me quanto queres de mim p’ra te sentires bem
Não te vejo mal ao longe, não sei distinguir
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai cair
E ainda te sinto a seguir
O rasto que deixei correr
Ainda penso em ti
Pensa em mim
Mas só mais uma vez
Só mais uma vez
Diz-me quanto tens de honesto, quanto tens de bom
Diz-me quantas provas queres, diz-me quem eu sou
Já não sinto nada dentro, não sei perceber
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai dizer
E ainda te sinto a seguir
O rasto que deixei correr
Ainda penso em ti
Pensa em mim
Mas só mais uma vez
Só mais uma vez
Só mais uma vez
Só mais uma volta, desta, ninguém vai cair
Só mais uma vez que vês que ninguém está aqui
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai cair
O tempo, o frio afasta o tempo que nos afastou
Primavera lança o laço que nos amarrou
Tempo quente dá vontade de não resistir
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai cair
E ainda te sinto a seguir
O rasto que deixei correr
Ainda penso em ti
Pensa em mim
Mas só mais uma vez
Diz-me ao que queres jogar que eu vou querer também
Diz-me quanto queres de mim p’ra te sentires bem
Não te vejo mal ao longe, não sei distinguir
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai cair
E ainda te sinto a seguir
O rasto que deixei correr
Ainda penso em ti
Pensa em mim
Mas só mais uma vez
Só mais uma vez
Diz-me quanto tens de honesto, quanto tens de bom
Diz-me quantas provas queres, diz-me quem eu sou
Já não sinto nada dentro, não sei perceber
Queres só mais uma volta e desta ninguém vai dizer
E ainda te sinto a seguir
O rasto que deixei correr
Ainda penso em ti
Pensa em mim
Mas só mais uma vez
Só mais uma vez
Só mais uma vez
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