speachless |

Ela deixa.me sem palavras. Porquê? Perguntem a quem souber! Segundos eternos, num futuro sem ideias, sem preocupações. Nós.

Nuvens egoístas.

Mais... sempre mais*
xD

| sanidade_

Pequenos presentes vindos de pessoas que realmente nos são relevantes dão.nos a conhecer masterpieces às quais não dá para ficar indiferente. Marylin Manson renova.se num trabalho cheiro de Marylin Manson e com uma pitada de Marylin Manson. De facto não há muito a dizer perante isto, temos temas que se intitulam como: "Arma-Goddamn-Motherfuckin-Geddon", "Devour", "Pretty As A ($)", "I Want To Kill You Like They Do In The Movies", entre outros. Descubram e deliciem.se no que se faz melhor em termos de rock industrial - ou o que ocês lhe quiserem chamar ( xD).

Sintam:


""
Who'll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope
What children love is singing "we'll know that their tied hearts sit broke,"
"That their tied hearts sit broke"

Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral
To make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral
To make sure that I stay dead

I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale

Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral
To make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral
To make sure that I stay dead

You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell)
You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell)
Useless in Hell

I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale

Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral
To make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral
To make sure that I stay dead

You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell)
You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell)
You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell)
You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell)
Useless in Hell

Who'll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope
What children love is singing
"we'll know that their tied hearts sit broke,"
"That their tied hearts sit broke,"
Now that their tied hearts sit broke"" by Marylin Manson

Deliciem.se:

Quero mais; Incansável; Roto;
Eu&Tu

"We're running to the edge of the world. Running, running away. We're running to the edge of the world. I don't know if the world will end today"

| with you |

Tinha que o fazer, para ti:


"
I've last for a long time
Just looking for your smile
Pretty face of mine

Decide to stop running from you
Was the best thing to do
I'm completely in love with you

Can you keep it?
Would you keep it high?
Can you take it?

Can I stay another life

Can you keep it?
Would you keep it high?
Can you take it?

Another second high

I've been chased by your smile
You've been teasing me for a while
I've been changed by your beautiful eyes

Nothing better than your style
Nothing greater than your smile
Sweet shining eyes

Can you keep it?
Would you keep it high?
Can you take it?

Can I stay another life

Can you keep it?
Would you keep it high?
Can you take it?

Another second high" by me

Mais!
xD

fins de semana nossos.

visões que se alucinam a elas próprias. fumar para quê?

Mais! Mais um seg*
xD

|perfect|

Gods for shure!

Noites tão brancas!!

More!

xD

definições ||

"
She never took the train alone she hated being on her own
She always took me by the hand and say she needs me
She never wanted love to fail she always hoped that it was real
She’d look me in the eyes and say believe me

But then night becomes the day and there’s nothing left to say
If there’s nothing left to say then something’s wrong

Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild

And as the hands would turn with time she’d always say hat she was my mine
She’d turn and lend a smile to say that she’s gone
But in a whisper she’d arrive and dance into my life
Like a music melody like a lovers song

Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild

Through the darkest night comes the brightest light
And the light that shines is deep inside
It’s who you are

Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful, beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild " by Reamonn

Músicas que se apanham no ar,

não percebemos bem porquê mas prestamos atenção e no fundo parece que têm muito significado!

Tempos menos próximos que custam um pouco mais a passar,

a saudade existe e deixa.nos melancólicos, vazios, alienados até

mas no fim ela existe porque se gosta.

Porque se gosta muito* de ti*

:)

uuuhhh |

Carl Cox & Danny Tenaglia - WMC | 2007

"

Are you feeling god? Are you feeling hot? Strange?
Your body just trippin...

Well, I want you to do something right now... I want you to walk up to the person you've been dancing with all night, or the one you've been stearing at, or the one you've just been looking after and then I just want you to put your hand on her chest, look deep into their eyes and then I want you to tell them... I wanna fuck you! Fuck you like an animal!!

"

Noites em que não estamos ali!
Next! (?)
xD

dias |

Bem mais um job! Pessoas interessantes e reviver pedaços de mim que ficaram lá longe na loucura de uma vida que ainda não parou!

Foi relembrar o cheiro, os almoços do Minipreço, as caminhadas, aquele parque, as ruas que tanto me embriagam.

Só e a música. Velhos tempos revividos com muita sede, com muito carinho. Calquei cada pedra da calçada daquelas ruas imutáveis. Sei o cheiro de cada beco. Ainda lembro onde vagueei, onde me fui construindo. Onde só e a música.

Lembranças que ficaram bem guardadas, coisas que não se apagam - nem com o tempo.

E o tempo, perfeito!

Mais! xD