She's an extraordinary girl
in an ordinary world
and she can't seem to get away
he lacks the courage in his mind
like a child that's left behind
like a pet left in the rain
she's all alone again
wiping the tears from her eyes
someday he feels like dying
she gets so sick of crying
she sees the mirror of herself
and image she wants to sell
to anyone willing to buy
he steals the image in her kiss
from her hearts apocalypse
from the one called whatsername
somedays it's not worth trying
now that they both are finding
she got sick of crying
sexta-feira, 13 de junho de 2008
quinta-feira, 12 de junho de 2008
terça-feira, 10 de junho de 2008
Carrion
Won't do no good to hold no seance
What's gone is gone, and you can't bring it back around
Won't do no good to hold no searchlight
You can't illuminate what time has anchored down
I've gone away
Won't do no good to sing no love song
No sound could simulate the presence of a man
Won't do no good asking no questions
Your divination should acquaint you with the plan
Honey, I've gone away
My feel for you, boy, is decaying in front of me
Like the carrion of a murdered prey
And all I want is to save you, honey
Or the strength to walk away
Won't do no good to go no distance
The space between us is as boundless as the dark
Won't do no good to throw no fist, baby
You can't intimidate me back into your arms
Because honey, I've gone away
My feel for you, boy, is decaying in front of me
Like the carrion of a murdered prey
And all I want is to save you, honey
Or the strength to walk away
What's gone is gone, and you can't bring it back around
Won't do no good to hold no searchlight
You can't illuminate what time has anchored down
I've gone away
Won't do no good to sing no love song
No sound could simulate the presence of a man
Won't do no good asking no questions
Your divination should acquaint you with the plan
Honey, I've gone away
My feel for you, boy, is decaying in front of me
Like the carrion of a murdered prey
And all I want is to save you, honey
Or the strength to walk away
Won't do no good to go no distance
The space between us is as boundless as the dark
Won't do no good to throw no fist, baby
You can't intimidate me back into your arms
Because honey, I've gone away
My feel for you, boy, is decaying in front of me
Like the carrion of a murdered prey
And all I want is to save you, honey
Or the strength to walk away
segunda-feira, 9 de junho de 2008
Sweet Home
visto adquirido! quero que esse ano acabe logo que as coisas passem rapido.
minha vida inteira fiquei correndo por ai, sem rumo certo, sem raizes...
e a cada dia que passa sinto que chego mais perto de casa.
minha vida inteira fiquei correndo por ai, sem rumo certo, sem raizes...
e a cada dia que passa sinto que chego mais perto de casa.
sábado, 7 de junho de 2008
Restinho
Eu tô perdido
Sem pai nem mãe
Bem na porta da tua casa
Eu tô pedindo
A tua mão
E um pouquinho do braço
Migalhas dormidas do teu pão
Raspas e restos
Me interessam
Pequenas poções de ilusão
Mentiras sinceras me interessam
Me interessam, me interessam
Eu tô pedindo
A tua mão
Me leve para qualquer lado
Só um pouquinho
De proteção
Ao maior abandonado
Teu corpo com amor ou não
Raspas e restos me interessam
Me ame como a um irmão
Mentiras sinceras me interessam
Me interessam
Sem pai nem mãe
Bem na porta da tua casa
Eu tô pedindo
A tua mão
E um pouquinho do braço
Migalhas dormidas do teu pão
Raspas e restos
Me interessam
Pequenas poções de ilusão
Mentiras sinceras me interessam
Me interessam, me interessam
Eu tô pedindo
A tua mão
Me leve para qualquer lado
Só um pouquinho
De proteção
Ao maior abandonado
Teu corpo com amor ou não
Raspas e restos me interessam
Me ame como a um irmão
Mentiras sinceras me interessam
Me interessam
sexta-feira, 6 de junho de 2008
First class for free!
"Pat says: So waht have u been up to all this time?
mariana says: Well I've been busy working and braking my heart a hundred and five times...
Pat says: Oh I'm sorry to hear that
mariana says: no but I'm getting really good on getting up, I'll probably make some money teaching the art of getting over failed relationships!"
I really am good at it.
mariana says: Well I've been busy working and braking my heart a hundred and five times...
Pat says: Oh I'm sorry to hear that
mariana says: no but I'm getting really good on getting up, I'll probably make some money teaching the art of getting over failed relationships!"
I really am good at it.
terça-feira, 3 de junho de 2008
Resposta
Replacing sorrow for joy
that's what I'm doing.
though I'm a gambler
love is losing game...
after all "shakes come and go
but friends are furrrrrrever"
says the kitty cat!
that's what I'm doing.
though I'm a gambler
love is losing game...
after all "shakes come and go
but friends are furrrrrrever"
says the kitty cat!
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