rock's sexy!

Se pretendiam aliar beleza, som poderoso e bons músicos não precisam procurar mais Crucified Barbara estão neste mundo aparte já há alguns anos e vão continuar decerto por muitos mais, não tivessem sido apadrinhadas por um dos deuses do rock: Mr. Lemmy Kilmistner from kickass icon rock'n roll band named Motorhead.

Pois, apadrinhar pessoas e projectos assim não é para todos (risos);

lição de vida: há os privilegiados e os que se transformam em privilegiados;

de qualquer forma é um privilégio poder assistir a projectos destes, no doubt!

"aGRESSIV will meet you as soon as possible"
oh god we wish oh god we wish oh god we wish!
(gargalhadas)

"
Oh yeah, let's spend the night
We'll crucify you with no pain, yeah right
Four pieces of dirt and lust
Goddamn it, in distortion we trust

Run fast, you're going down
We are the superstars from Sheep Valley town
The noise will blow your speakers away
If you don't like the shit you don't have to stay

Wicked sounds on the gasoline drums
The Evil eye is watching you
Strings of steel Forces you down
The Crap is mad and it's ahouting out loud

Run fast, you're going down
We are the superstars from Sheep Valley town
The noise will blow your speakers away
If you don't like the shit you don't have to stay
" by Crucified Barbara

nostalgias...

de tempos agitadamente belos e guardados com todo o carinho: minha Coimbra tem mais encanto|

"
Ah let me tell you people
About this blackjack game
It's caused me nothing but trouble
And I've only myself to blame

Hey hey hey yeah
How unlucky can one man be
Well every quarter I get
Lord, blackjack takes it away from me

My friends don't come around me
Because I've been so blind
I can't even borrow a nickle
Now I've almost lost my mind

Hey hey hey yeah
How unlucky can one man be
Well every quarter I get
Lord, blackjack takes it away from me

I sat there with two tens
I thought I'd have some fun
The dealer hit sixteen with a five
Just enough to make twenty one

Hey hey hey yeah yeah
How unlucky can one man be
Well every quarter I get
Yeah, blackjack takes it away from me

"by Mr. King Ray Charles

got my life hatred inked and for lifetime
"and I just don't care" =)

Puros momentos de liberdade. E eu gosto. E eu quero.
Pequeno e roto mas livre e feliz.

resumos |

Vidas resumidas e condensadas.
Resumidas ao som do abrir de uma carica, rolha ou de uma garrafa
e condensadas no álcool nelas contido.
E são vidas como tantas outras:
saudáveis e felizes.

pip...pip... piiii........

Passagens despercebidas e sorrateiras que invadem espaços de bits e bytes apenas para que se conheçam bitaites irreconhecivelmente pensados e sentidos. e eu não quero. pip...pip... piiii........ y yo no lo quiero mas. pip...pip... piiii........

noveltiesofadyingpie(a)ce

| Novelties | of | a | Dying | Soul |

lyrics out of my mind sounds a little bit like this:

Nonetheless a non existing peace
To have a restless night
Tumor headed mind

Creeping state of kind

Nonsense of a stage
That breaks you into pieces
How could you say that I've made it?

How can I say that I won't?

Novelties of a dying soul
Nonsense
Non existing pieces of me
Murder

The Dead&Dying soul
The Dead&Dying soul
The Dead&Dying soul

The Dead&Dying soul

Secondary seatbelt that I wear
So many thoughts that I just don't care
Violated semidetached soul
Safety snubbing shell

Novelties of a dying soul
Nonsense
Non existing pieces of me
Murder

You a smudge
You a smudge
You a smudge
You a smudge

"Got a nail in my head and I know that I'm gone
When I'm driving the tractor on a drug farm"
by MstM

kingsareforever.dot

""
Ah, you can talk about the pit, barbecue
The band was jumpin', the people too
Ah, mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
everybody doin' the mess around

Ah, everybody was juiced, you can, bet your soul
They did the boogie-woogie, with a steady roll *
They mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
everybody doin' the mess around

Now, ah, when I say stop don't you move a peg

When I say go, just ah, shake your leg
And do the mess around
I declare, do the mess around
Yeah do the mess around,
everybody's doin' the mess around

Now let me have it there boy


Now you got it boy

(Yeah, ah, mess around, go on mess around)
(Mess around, boy)

Now this band's goin' to play from, 9 to 1
Everybody here's gonna have some fun
Doin' the mess around
Ah, doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
everybody doin' the mess around

Now you see that girl, with that, diamond ring
She knows how to, shake that thing
Mess around
I declare, she can mess around
Ah, mess around,
everybody do the mess around

""by Mr. King: Ray Charles

monólogo egoísta&sólido

Solidão eterna onde estás?

Olá, apresento.me como sendo eu, gostaria de saber mais de ti,
pensei que fosse interessante marcar um jantar,
nada de muito romântico, apenas tu e eu, que me dizes?

Ah! Peço desculpa se tudo isto é muito repentino e até,
quem sabe, surpreendente, mas asseguro.te que não tenho
segundas intenções, apenas pensei que poderias, de certa forma,
engraçar comigo e querer acolher.me em tua casa.

Ups... Talvez esteja a abusar (sorrisos), mas não sei...
talvez me permitas que me auto.convide para um jantar,
descansa eu cozinho (risos), que dizes?

Marcamos às 10 em tua casa pode ser?
Fica combinado então!

Ah! Não sei se precisas que compre algo para o jantar,
ou se tens preferência por algum tipo de comida...?
Óptima ideia, Esparguete à Bolonhesa com queijo gratinado será! (sorriso)
E claro! O vinho escolho eu, ou o senhor da adega ali em baixo,
escolherá quem tiver mais experiência no assunto! (gargalhadas)

Então pronto, às 10 em tua casa, se não te apetecer levantar
do sofá para abrir a porta deixa.a entreaberta,
não me parece que haja alguém com vontade de roubar
a solidão!(gargalhadas)

Vou indo então que as tarefas a preparar são rápidas mas envolvem filas!

Vemo.nos logo, decerto será o início de uma longa e complexa relação. (sorrisos)

Às 10 em ponto, até logo! (piscar de olhos + sorriso)

a music that have been my wake
up call for days and cause I love it :)

"
(I feel that/I'm floating) my soul is leaving me.
(My mind is playing tricks on me)
(I am being turned inside-out)
(Feels like) I'm losing it
Where am I
Why is it so cold.
I try to look around, (but I can't)
how come I'm being paralyzed?

(Caught/Cut) from behind
(Destroyed into/This journey to) enternity
I am leaving for another world.
My body (is/just) floating hollow empty
My thoughts are spinning out of control.
Will I ever be one again?

Will I ever reach the end?
Will I ever see the light.
Is this death or am I dreaming.
Feels like I am flying away.

How come this is happening to me
Why don't you leave me alone
I hear a voice that says - You're the chosen one.
I didn't choose to be a victim
I didn't choose the pain
I didn't choose to be an experiment
I just want to get away from this hell.


If I die before I go home.
It would just be the same.
It would be my chance to be free.
Maybe because I am dying.

Will I ever reach the end?
Will I ever see the light.
Is this death or am I dreaming.
Feels like I am flying away.


Will I ever, be one again?
Will I ever, be one again?
Be one again... " by hypocrisy

many thanks!