Quinta-feira, 19 de Junho de 2008

It´s not Over...


Nobody likes you... Everyone left you... They're all out without you... Having fun... Where have all the bastards gone? The underbelly stacks up ten high The dummy failed the crash test Collecting unemployment checks Like a flunkie along for the ride Where have all the riots gone As your city's motto gets pulverized? What's in love is now in debt On your birth certificate So strike the fucking match to light this fuse! The town bishop is an extortionist And he don't even know that you exist Standing still when it's do or die You better run for your fucking life It's not over 'till you're underground It's not over before it's too late This city's burning It's not my burden It's not over before it's too late There's nothing left to analyze Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself? And where will we all go when it's too late? And don't look back You're not the Jesus of Suburbia The St. Jimmy is a figment of Your father's rage and your mother's love Made me the Idiot America It's not over 'till you're underground It's not over before it's too late This city's burning It's not my burden It's not over before it's too late She said I can't take this place I'm leaving it behind Well she said I can't take this town I'm leaving you tonight...

 


publicado por TomeNota às 22:08
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Segunda-feira, 16 de Junho de 2008

Viva La Vida


Quem tiver o minimo interesse em musica, de certeza que deu pela chegada do novo album dos grandiosos Cold Play, e por isso:

 

Viva La Vida:

I used to rule the world,  Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sweep alone, Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice, Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key, Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand, Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield, My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain, Once you go there was never,
never an honest word, That was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind, Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums, People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait, For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string, Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield, My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain, Once you go there was never,
never an honest word, That was when I ruled the world  
But that was when I ruled the world

PS: quem não gostar, tem sempre aqui outra opção, nao menos interessante:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lio0YbTi87g&NR=1


publicado por TomeNota às 22:52
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Sexta-feira, 13 de Junho de 2008

Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse


Sick of this life
Not that you'd care
I'm not the only one with
whom these feelings I share

Nobody understands,
quite why we're here
We're searchin' for answers
That never appear

But maybe if I looked real hard I'd
I'd see your tryin' too
To understand this life,
That we're all goin' through
(Then when she said she was gonna like wreck my car...
I didn't know what to do)

Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
I guess some things never change
Never change

I met an old cowboy
I saw the look in his eyes
Somethin' tells me he's been here before
'Cause experience makes you wise
I was only a small child
When the thought first came to me
That I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a son
That brought back the devil in me

Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
I guess some things never change
Never change

I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul
Still wet behind the ears
I been around this track a couple o' times
But now the dust is startin' to clear
Oh yeah!!!

Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
Ooh yeah, I'd be smilin'
No way I'd be smilin'
Ooh smilin'

 


publicado por TomeNota às 23:08
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Quinta-feira, 12 de Junho de 2008

Quando não tens nada para dizer...


Já foram "apanhados" num elevador, numa fila para abastecer o carro (tá na moda ultimamente), ou noutro sítio qualquer, e tiveram de responder às simples intervenções de quem quer meter conversa, como:
- Que rico dia hoje, parece que finalmente vem sol... é mas não deve ser por muito tempo...
- É se calhar é sol de pouca dura... parece que este ano não vou à praia!
E se por acaso, mas só por acaso, descobrem que percebes de futebol, ui é bem melhor fugires, porque se não ainda és promovido de simples-desconhecido-que-mora-no-6º-andar, a amigalhaço de tasco e de cervejas depois das 18h antes da mulher chamar pó tacho.. Fogeee!!!

 


publicado por TomeNota às 22:27
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Quarta-feira, 11 de Junho de 2008

Obrigado, amiga...


All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you

 

 


publicado por TomeNota às 22:56
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Domingo, 8 de Junho de 2008

King without a crown


"You're all that I have and you're all that I need
Each and every day I pray to get to know you please
want to be close to you, yes I'm so hungry
You're like water for my soul when it gets thirsty

Without you there's no me
You're the air that I breathe

Say Sometimes the world is dark and I just can't see
With these, demons surround all around to bring me down to negativity

But I believe, yes I believe, I said I believe
I'll stand on my own two feet
Won't be brought down on one knee
I'll Fight with all of my might and get these demons to flee
Hashem raise fire blaze burn bright in agony
Hashem's raise thy blaze burn bright and I believe
Out of darkness comes light, twilight unto the heights
Crown Heights your burnin' up all through the twilight
Said, thank you to my God, now I finally got it right
And I'll fight with all of my heart, and all a' my soul, and all a' my might

so What's this feeling?
My love could rip a hole through the ceiling
I give myself to you from the essence of my being
and I Sing to my god these songs of love and healing
I Want Mashiach now so it's time we start revealing

Me no want no sinsemilla.
That would only bring me down
Burn away my brain no way my brain is to compound
Elevated my soul purifiying my sound
Like the sun of a sun ray burning up through a cloud
Torah food for my brain let it rain till I drown
Thunder!
Let the blessings come down
Torah food for my brain let it rain till I drown
Strip away the layers and reveal your soul
You gotta give yourself up and then you become whole
You're a slave to yourself and you don't even know
You want to live the fast life but your brain moves slow
If you're trying to stay high you're bound to stay low
You want God but you couldn't deflate your ego
If you're already there then there's nowhere to go
if you're cup's already full then its bound to overflow
Drownin up in the water's and you can't stay afloat
Ask Haschem for mercy and he'll throw you a rope
You're looking for help from God you say he couldn't be found
Looking up to the sky and Looking beneath the ground
like a king without his crown
yes I wanna get down, like a king without his crown yes I keep falling down,
you really want to live but can't get rid of your frown..
Tried to reach unto the heights and wound bound under the ground

What's this feeling?
My love will rip a hole in the ceiling
I give myself to you from the essence of my being
Sing to my God all these songs of love and healing
I want Mashiach now so it's time we start revealing

Reelin' him in
Where ya been
Where ya been
Where ya been for so long
It's hard to stay strong I been livin' in galus (exile) for a life too long
Where ya been , Where ya been for so long
Where ya been for so long..."


publicado por TomeNota às 23:16
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Sábado, 7 de Junho de 2008

Nunca pensei que me levassem a sério...


Quem nunca desejou ser jogador de futebol, musico ou um qualquer jogador das ligas milionárias americanas... e para quê? Fama, dinheiro e mulheres... e se fosse uma mulher, o que desejaria? não sabem? Ser casada com um homem desses!
Para quê ter o trabalho de se esforçar em conquistar um sonho se podem conquistar o homem que o possui, e ainda ser desejada por outros homens e ter aquilo com que elas mais sonham:  Fama e Poder e ser desejada por outros homens.
É apenas a isso que se resume, as mulheres adoram ser desejadas e esforçam-se todos os dias para que isso aconteça, seja com dietas, idas ao cabeleireiro e esteticista, etc.. Os homens fazem isso? Venha daí mas é uma cervejita que já tou a ficar com sede de tanto pensar! Portanto não me venham dizer para não olhar para as mulheres que passam na frente dos meus olhos, pois seria uma tremenda injustiça faze-lo, após tanto esforço aplicado na beleza...
Elas dominam o mundo, disso não tenho duvida, mas odeiam-se demasiado para coexistirem numa situação de poder em simultâneo, e por isso preferem ser as manobradoras das marionetes em que nós homens nos transformamos!
Eu sei, e não me importo... a não ser que eu fosse o vocalista dos U2 ou uma coisa assim...
:-)

 


publicado por TomeNota às 10:38
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Quarta-feira, 4 de Junho de 2008

Fix U


When you try your best but you don't succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse. And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you And high up above or down below When you're too in love to let it go But if you never try you'll never know "Just what your worth" Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Tears stream, down on your face When you lose something you cannot replace Tears stream down your face and I... Tears stream, down on your face I promise you I will learn from my mistakes Tears stream down your face and I... Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you.


publicado por TomeNota às 00:09
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