Thursday, May 31, 2007
Monday, May 28, 2007
Heartbeats Lyrics
one night to be confused
one night to speed up truth
we had a promise made
four hands and then away
both under influense
we had demons in
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 of simple touch
one night to push and scream
and make believes.
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
for me, no
and you, you knew you had to fight devil
and you, kept us away 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
Friday, May 25, 2007
Monday, May 21, 2007
Friday, May 18, 2007
Apesar dos mitos a seu respeito, o lobo é um componente muito importante na cadeia alimentar e a sua retirada causa graves desequilíbrios ecológicos. O lobo é o animal que há mais tempo foi domesticado e consequentemente está com o homem desde muito tempo. A opinião de alguns ambientalistas é de que é irónico estarmos matando aquele que nos ajudou a caçar a proteger nossos lares.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanites
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
"If you're frightened of dying and then you hold on
You'll see devils tearing your life away
But, if you've made your peace
Then the devils are really angels freeing you from the earth"
Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanites
You got money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanites
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
"If you're frightened of dying and then you hold on
You'll see devils tearing your life away
But, if you've made your peace
Then the devils are really angels freeing you from the earth"
Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanites
You got money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
Monday, May 14, 2007
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Friday, May 04, 2007
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