|truth_comes_over&over|

"
I'm tearing away
Pieces are falling I can't seem to make them stay
You run away
Faster and faster you can't seem to get away

Break

Hope there's a reason
For questions unanswered I just don't see everything
Yes I'm inside you
Tell me how does it feel to feel like this
Just like I do

I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone
I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone


Do I really want this
Sometimes I scare myself I just can't let it go
Can you believe it
Everything happens for reasons I just don't know

I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone
I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone or anything but me

GodDamn I love me

I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone
I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone or anything

I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone
"
last sentence excluded

Concert_revieW

Bem no one cares about the bass player (risos)!

Foi algo inesperadamente intenso e sentido, pessoas encheram o pequeno bar, aplaudiram, assobiaram, gritaram, mocharam e sorriram.

Saímos com galos na cabeça, mão trémulas e bastante álcool a percorrer as veias, mas todos gostaram.

Na minha aversão a máquinas fotográficas
transmitida nesta foto aplicou-se nitidamente
o meu poder repulsivo e de desenquadramento
perante tis objectos quotidianos (risos e mais risos);

Não eu não editei a foto ela é mesmo assim!


Obrigado por tudo pessoal, We rock!








aGressiv:
Mr. Finghers _ guitar & vocals
Mr. HenryHendrix _ guitar
Charles Manson _ bateria
Ben _ Bass & vocals

Crazy_nights

EmptyNess|NY|drinK

Stripped;
Gripped;
Smashed;
Crashed;


Unleashed;
Squized;
Analysed;
Stripped;

Smetimes we don't care about a lot of things:
Anyway, sometimes we dislike a lot of things.

Today I've found some peace on the air,
I've been alone, and sometimes thats all that care.

Thoughts through an empty mind,
cleared by the wind,
toutched by a cloudy sky.

I like,
I enjoy,
I care,
I want.

Lots of daisy days,
erroneous ways,
rock, smoke, drink and fuck,
fuck, drink, smoke and rock.

Daily painfully wake ups,
smashed and killed mind thoughts.

I like,
I enjoy,
I care,
I want, I don't want hope.

empty_ness_ny_drink_smashed_killed_thoughts
"live and let die"

BlitZ

Bombardeamentos de distâncias improváveis e mesquinhas; Situação complicada no tempo e no espaço por factores externos que uma vez ingeridos nos dão uma percepção do que nos rodeia distorcida quanto baste e nos leva a mundos e experiências sem par;

e é bom.

Sentimos sorrisos, gritos e aplausos que abafam o som das guitarras, e murmúrios que colocam os sons do baixo imperceptíveis mesmo com distorção;

e é bom.

São jantares, checksounds, conversas, longas e produtivas conversas, são sorrisos, são cervejas e conhecidos;

e é bom, saber que também temos alguns dos nossos amigos por perto.
e é saudosista não ter TUdo lá, mas é habitual.
e é pensativo.
e deixas te envolver.
e falas.
e sorris.
e tocas.
e pensas.
e levas com microfones na cabeça.
e sorris.
e quase nem consegues respirar.
e escorregas no ressoado chão, que se mistura com cerveja a rodos.
e é bom.
e fica.
e lembras, e relembras.
e ressacas.
e dormir em sofás.
e acordas com fumo ainda no ar.
e aproveitas o sol que rasgou as nuvens de uma maneira única.
e beijas a praia, e tua praia.
e é uno.
e relaxas, meditas.
e tosses para o mundo quem és e o que queres continuar a ser.

Crazynights for shure!

e é bom.

"I won't let love make a sucker of me
Everytime...
Everytime...
Everytime...
Every damn time!" by black diamond heavies

Obrigado.blackburnedalmostfreesoul

tONgues

"
No prayers can reach me here
No light can touch
Among reduced Bibles, cigarettes and drugs
I carve your name in my flesh

Listen… Listen…
…then come and take my hand

Tongues, Tongues
Speak the little girls name
Tongues, Tongues
… shame, shame

Innocence will never kiss me again
Never lick my stiched scars
Your lipstick’s between the legs of hell
Mixed with speed and blood

The eggs grow in her open wrists
It has started now…
Her taste is on my lips and tongue
The taste of white medicines

…Listen …Listen …
I’ll come and take your hand! "
by deathstars_tongues

aGRESSIV || ep’ warm up show Nº1

design_by: kaamuz (drummer)

notes

"
Cheap cocaine, a dry inhale, the pills that kill and take the pain away
Diet of life, shelter without, the face that cannot
see inside yours and mine


When I'm hiding, when I need it, it lets me
breathe, for our handle on this life, I don't believe
this time


Would you look at me now?
Can you tell I'm a man?
With these scars on my wrists
To prove I'll try again
Try to die again, try to live through this night
Try to die again.....

Forever fooling, free and using, sliding down the
slide that breaks a will
Mothers angel, getting smarter, how smart are
you to regress unfulfilled? It's a damn shame,
but who's to blame? " by Pantera_Suicide Note part. I

| remaining apollogies to life itself

inalifetime

"
What else should I be
All apologies
What else should I say
Everyone is gay
What else should I write
I don't have the right
What else should I be
All Apologies

In the sun
In the sun I feel as one
In the sun
In the sun
Married
Buried

I wish I was like you
Easily amused
Find my nest of salt
Everything is my fault
I'll take all the blame
Aqua seafoam shame
Sunburn with freezer burn
Choking on the ashes of her enemy

In the sun
In the sun I feel as one
In the sun
In the sun
Married
Buried
Married
Buried

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

All in all is all we are... ""nirvana - all apologies_unpluggedversion

"You know I'm born to loose"motorhead
blackburn_spot_apologies