sábado, dezembro 30, 2006

Outside
Staind


And you
Can bring me to my knees
Yeah

All this time
That I could make you breathe
Yeah

All the times
That I felt insecure
Yeah

And I leave
A burning path of flame

(Chorus)
I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Cause inside you’re ugly
You’re Ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you

All this time
That I felt like this won’t add
Once for you

And I taste
What I could never have
It’s from you

All those times
That I tried
My intentions
Full of pride
And I waist
More time than anyone

I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Cause inside you’re ugly
You’re ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you

All the times
That I’ve cried
All that’s wasted
It’s all inside

And I feel
All this pain
Stuffed it down
It’s back again

And I lie
Here in bed
All alone
I can’t mend

And I feel
Tomorrow will be okay
But I know

That I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Cause inside you’re ugly
You’re ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you

sexta-feira, dezembro 15, 2006

There There

Radiohead


In pitch dark
I go walking in
Your landscape
Broken branches
Trip me as I speak
Just because you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
Just because you feel it
Doesn't mean it´s there
There's always a siren
Singing you to shipwreck
Steer away from these rocks
We'd be a walking disaster
Just because you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
Just because you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there

There There

Why so Green
& lonely?
Heaven sent you to me

We are accidents
Waiting
Waiting to happen
We are accidents
Waiting
Waiting to happen

segunda-feira, novembro 20, 2006

Sem Título
Rômulo Fróes

pra quê cantar com alegria?
cantar assim
faz mal a quem é triste

se é carnaval e a lua insiste
mesmo sozinha
em imitar o dia
prefiro a somba

o silêncio existe
me deixem fora
dessa euforia
de três dias

é carnaval
ninguém resiste
espalha essa felicidade

só eu caminho
pela cidade chamando alto
o nome dela com saudade

pra quê cantar com alegria?

quinta-feira, agosto 24, 2006

Santiago, Bs As, SP talvez? Em 2008 a gente vê.

Ao som de CocoRosie.

Pensou como é importante a gente se dar conta que a gente é ridículo? Sério mesmo. Não se levar tão a sério. Sem ter vergonha de PARECER ridículo, porque a gente já É ridículo mesmo. Todo mundo é. Cheio de regrinha, de podes e não podes, de ins e outs. Foda-se. Não é por eu usar sapato, gravata, all star ou calça rasgada que eu sou uma pessoa mais respeitável.

Isso ajuda a ver as coisas por mais de um ponto de vista, já que todos, mesmo o meu e o teu, são ridículos.

Keep It Simple.

domingo, julho 09, 2006

Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now
(Morrissey)


I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I'm miserable now

I was looking for a job, and then I found a job
And heaven knows I'm miserable now

In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don't care if I live or die ?

Two lovers entwined pass me by
And heaven knows I'm miserable now

I was looking for a job, and then I found a job
And heaven knows I'm miserable now

In my life
Oh, why do I give valuable time
To people who don't care if I live or die ?

What she asked of me at the end of the day
Caligula would have blushed

"You've been in the house too long" she said
And I (naturally) fled

In my life
Why do I smile
At people who I'd much rather kick in the eye ?

I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I'm miserable now

"You've been in the house too long" she said
And I (naturally) fled

In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don't care if I live or die ?

domingo, maio 21, 2006

Retrato Pra Iaiá

Composição: Marcelo Camelo; Rodrigo Amarante

Iaiá, se eu peco é na vontade
de ter um amor de verdade.
Pois é que assim, em ti, eu me atirei
e fui te encontrar
pra ver que eu me enganei.

Depois de ter vivido o óbvio utópico
- te beijar - e de ter brincado sobre a sinceridade
e dizer quase tudo quanto fosse natural ...
Eu fui praí te ver, te dizer:

Deixa ser.
Como será quando a gente se encontrar ?
No pé, o céu de um parque a nos testemunhar.
Deixa ser como será!
Eu vou sem me preocupar.
E crer pra ver o quanto eu posso adivinhar.

De perto eu não quis ver
que toda a anunciação era vã.
Fui saber tão longe
- mesmo vc viu antes de mim -
que eu te olhando via uma outra mulher.
E agora o que sobrou:
Um filme no close pro fim.

Num retrato-falado eu fichado
exposto em diagnostico.
Especialistas analisam e sentenciam:
"Deixa ser como será.
Tudo posto em seu lugar".
Então tentar prever serviu pra eu me enganar.
Deixa ser.
Como será.
Eu já posto em "meu lugar"?
Num continente ao revés,
em preto e branco, em hotéis.
Numa moldura clara e simples sou aquilo que se vê.

segunda-feira, abril 10, 2006

Waltz for a Night
Julie Delpy

Let me sing you a waltz
out of nowhere, out of my thoughts
let me sing you a waltz
about this one night stand

you were for me that night
everything i always dreamt of in life
but now you're gone
you are far gone
all the way to your island of rain

it was for you just a one night thing
but you were much more to me
just so you know

I hear rumors about you
about all the bad things you do
but when we were together alone
you didn't seem like a player at all

I don't care what they say
I know what you meant for me that day
I just wanted another try
I just wanted another night
even if it doesn't seem quite right
you meant for me much more
than anyone i've met before

one single night with you little Jesse
is worth a thousand with anybody

I have no bitterness, my sweet
I'll never forget this one night thing
even tomorrow, in other arms
my heart will stay yours until I die

let me sing you a waltz
out of nowhere, out of my blues
let me sing you a waltz
about this lovely one night stand

sexta-feira, março 31, 2006

You Don't Know Me

Caetano Veloso

You don’t know me
Bet you’ll never get to know me
You don’t know me at all
Feel so lonely
The world is spinning round slowly
There’s nothing you can show me
From behind the wall
Show me from behind the wall
Show me from behind the wall
Show me from behind the wall

Laia ladaia sabadana ave maria
Laia ladaia sabadana ave maria

Eu agradeço ao povo brasileiro
Norte, centro, sul inteiro
Onde reinou o baião

quarta-feira, março 22, 2006

If I Only Had a Brain

The Scarecrow?

I could while away the hours
Conferrin' with the flowers
Consultin' with the rain
And my head, I'd be scratchin'
While my thoughts were busy hatchin'
If I only had a brain.

I'd unravel ev'ry riddle
For any individ'le
In trouble or in pain

With the thoughts you'd be thinkin'
You could be another Lincoln,
If you only had a brain.

Oh, I could tell you why
The ocean's near the shore,
I could think of things I never thunk before
And then I'd sit and think some more.

I would not be just a nuffin'
My head all full of stuffin'
My heart all full of pain.
I would dance and be merry
Life would be a ding-a-derry
If I only had a brain--Whoa!

quarta-feira, janeiro 04, 2006

Sim, sim, sim, e daí?

Em geral.