quinta-feira, 31 de maio de 2012

Czars - Song to the sireen



Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
'til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang
Sail to me
Sail to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am
Here I am
Waiting to hold you

Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks,
For you sing, 'touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow:
O my heart, o my heart shies from the sorrow'

I am puzzled as the newborn child
I am troubled at the tide:
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing, 'swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you:
Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you'

segunda-feira, 28 de maio de 2012

Mark Moore - Trash the Can


There is a cat that never goes out


Hard living




Life requires an effort I cannot make. Please give me that heavy book. I need to put something heavy like that on top of my head. I have to place my feet under the pillows always, so as to be able to stay on earth. Otherwise I feel myself going away, going away at a tremendous speed, on account of my lightness. I know that I am dead. As soon as I utter a phrase my sincerity dies, becomes a lie whose coldness chills me. Don't say anything, because I see that you understand me, and I am afraid of your understanding. I have such a fear of finding another like myself, and such a desire to find one! I am so utterly lonely, but I also have such a fear that my isolation be broken through, and I no longer be the head and ruler of my universe. I am in great terror of your understanding by which you penetrate into my world; and then I stand revealed and I have to share my kingdom with you.

Anais Nin

I´m a Cyborg and That´s Ok #1


Lets make a chain

sexta-feira, 25 de maio de 2012

Sonic


Cheia de alívio e contentamento comecei a chorar .
E, na minha excitação, enxugava os olhos no pêlo do gato.


quinta-feira, 24 de maio de 2012

There is something new in my world


Now, there isn´t

Two faces always win


Is one of those win-win cases, you know?

Close


but no cigar...

Eartha Kitt - I Want to be Evil



I've posed for pictures with Iv'ry Soap,
I've petted stray dogs, and shied clear of dope
(I've petted stray dogs, and I never mope)*
My smile is brilliant, my glance is tender
But I'm noted most for my unspoiled gender

I've been made Miss Reingold, though I never touch beer,
(I've been named Miss Perseverance year after year,)*
And I'm the person to whom they say, "Your sweet, My Dear."
The only etchings I've seen have been behind glass,
And the closest I've been to a bar, is at ballet class.
Prim and proper, the girl who's never been cased,
I'm tired of being pure and not chased.
Like something that seeks it's level
I wanna go to the devil.
Refrain
I wanna be evil, I wanna spit tacks
I wanna be evil, and cheat at jacks
I wanna be wicked, I wanna tell lies
I wanna be mean, and throw mud pies
I want to wake up in the morning
with that dark brown taste
I want to see some dissipation in my face
I wanna be evil, I wanna be mad
But more that that I wanna be bad
I wanna be evil, and trump an ace,
Just to see my partner's face.
I wanna be nasty, I wanna be cruel
I wanna be daring, I wanna shoot pool
And in the theatre
I want to change my seat
Just so I can step on
Everybody's feet
I wanna be evil, I wanna hurt flies
I wanna sing songs like the guy who cries
I wanna be horrid, I wanna drink booze
(I want to be horrid, I want to make news)*
And whatever I've got I'm eager to lose
I wanna be evil, little evil me
Just as mean and evil as I can be

quarta-feira, 23 de maio de 2012

Moving on up


But still can't feed this strange hunger inside
Greedy, restless and unsatisfied.

Upside down


Girl you turn me,
inside out and round and round

Bang Gang - Sleep


(Walking in the street at night
And you can't have me
Can't have me
Ever)

Walking in my sleep
So you can't have me
Disappeared, gone
You have gone out of my dreams

Walking in my sleep
With my flesh in bed
Still you are there
Think you'll never let me be

Walking in my sleep
So you can't have me
Disappeared, gone
You have gone out of my dreams

Walking in my sleep
With my flesh in bed
Still you are there
Just get the fuck out of my dreams

Walking in my sleep at night
And you can't have me
Can't have me
Ever

quarta-feira, 16 de maio de 2012

Roxy Music - Jealous Guy



I was dreaming of the past
And my heart was beating fast
I began to lose control
I began to lose control

I didn't mean to hurt you
I'm sorry that I made you cry
I didn't mean to hurt you
I'm just a jealous guy

I was feeling insecure
You might not love me anymore
I was shivering inside
I was shivering inside


I didn't mean to hurt you
I'm sorry that I made you cry
I didn't mean, I didn't mean to hurt you
I'm just a jealous guy

I was tryin' to catch your eye
I thought that you was tryin' to hide
I was swallowing my pain
I was swallowing my pain

I didn't mean to hurt you
I'm sorry that I made you cry
I didn't mean to hurt you
I'm just a jealous guy

quinta-feira, 10 de maio de 2012

Spacemen 3 - Revolution


Well look out

Well I’m sick
I’m so sick
Of a lot of people
Tryin’ to tell me
What I can and can’t do
With my life

And I’m tired
I’m so tired
Of a lot of people
In a lot of high places
Don’t want you and me
To enjoy ourselves

Well I’m through with people
Who can’t get off their arse
To help themselves change this government
And better this society
‘Cos it’s shit

But hold on a second
I smell burning
And I see a change
Comin’ ‘round the bend
And I suggest to you
That it takes
Just five seconds
Just five seconds
Of decision
To realise
That the time
Is right
To start thinkin’ about
A little…
Revolution!

Once in a while


You got to burn down your house to keep your dreaming alive

We are very happy today...


... now that we have the means to produce something new

quarta-feira, 9 de maio de 2012

Gang of Four - To Hell With Poverty



In my arms we shall begin with none of the rocks well There’s no charge
In this land right now some are insane a million charge
To hell with poverty we’ll get drunk on cheap wine
To hell with poverty the check will arrive we’ll turn the Boast again
To hell with poverty the check will arrive we’ll turn to Boast again
In my arms we shall begin with none of the rocks and There’s no charge
In this land right now some are insane a million charge
To hell with poverty we’ll get drunk on cheap wine
To hell with poverty

Don´t like me



Big S Gun


and will shoot you if I have to

Changes



 What time is now?



Biblots


Holy Neons

terça-feira, 8 de maio de 2012

The Specials - Do nothing



Each day I walk along this lonely street
Trying to find, find a future
New pair of shoes are on my feet
Cos' fashion is my only culture

Nothing ever change, oh no...
Nothing ever change

People say to me just be yourself
It makes no sense to follow fashion
How could I be anybody else
I don't try, I've got no reason

Nothing ever change, oh no...
Nothing ever change

I'm just living in a life without meaning
I walk and walk, do nothing
I'm just living in a life without feeling
I talk and talk, say nothing

Nothing ever change, oh no...
Nothing ever change

I walk along this same old lonely street
Still trying to find, find a reason
Policeman comes and smacks me in the teeth
I don't complain, it's not my function

Nothing ever change, oh no...
Nothing ever change

They're just living in a life without meaning
I walk and walk, do nothing
They're just playing in a life without thinking
They talk and talk, say nothing
I'm just living in a life without feeling
I walk and walk, I'm dreaming
I'm just living in a life without feeling
I talk and talk, say nothing
I'm just living in a life without meaning
I walk and walk, do nothing

sábado, 5 de maio de 2012

Jeffrey Lee Pierce - The Midnight Promise



He weaves out words
Over 7th & A
He speaks Egyptian
And calls your name

His blue face
Is always the same
He reached behind you and tickles the game
Anyway, there's no one left to blame

And when he hits you
And you are down on the walk
You have your promise, your midnight promise

And when you scream
It comes out a squawk
You have your promise, your midnight promise

Oh, whisper you love me
Slips out of the dawn
And into an alley where the curtains are drawn
Into a room where somebody gets on you

The moaning through garages and loading docks
The walls of Soul City
And the aging clock
The camera eye is fixed and it locks on you

He closes your eyes
And he hands you a dream
You have your promise, your midnight promise

You got the works
But, you can't afford the treat
You have your promise, your midnight promise

And if you make 20 dollars
You really have a time
You have your promise, your midnight promise

And all your cabs
And diamonds stand in line
You have your promise, your midnight promise

Your breathe on the window
Rings the note
You're always coughing from the smoke
And hatching children in your throat

Ghost hands slip
Underneath the sheets
Seems your rhythm has gone to sea
Don't push that Red Hot, it just might scream

You got a 127 ways to die
You have your promise, your midnight promise
It's such a deal
So go for the ride
And get your promise, your midnight promise

quinta-feira, 3 de maio de 2012

Growing


C O D - In the bottle


See that black boy over there, runnin' scared
his ol' man's in a bottle.
He done quit his 9 to 5 to drink full time
so now he's livin' in the bottle.
See that Black boy over there, runnin' scared
his ol' man got a problem
Pawned off damn near everything, his ol'
woman's weddin' ring for a bottle.
And don't you think it's a crime
when time after time, people in the bottle.

See that sista, sho wuz fine before she
started drinkin' wine
from the bottle.
Said her ol' man committed a crime
and he's doin' time,
so now she's in the bottle.
She's out there on the avenue, all by herself
sho' needs help from the bottle.
Preacherman tried to help her out,
she cussed him out and hit him in the head with a bottle.
And don't you think it's a crime
when time after time, people in the bottle.

See that gent in the wrinkled suit
he done damn near blown his cool
to the bottle
He wuz a doctor helpin' young girls along
if they wuzn't too far gone to have problems.
But defenders of the dollar eagle
Said "What you doin', Doc, it ain't legal,"
and now he's in the bottle.
Now we watch him everyday tryin' to
chase the pigeons away
from the bottle.
And don't you think it's a crime
when time after time, people in the bottle.

King Lear


This is the curse of modern times, when madmen lead the blind

She


she normally prefer to sleep on the left side of the bed
but her man never allowed




Beware



Beware of that is flashing in her eyes
She's going to get you

Han ..... Duo ....




Make no mistake



We already are The Walking Dead

Don´t



Don´t believe the hype




Eventually they all turn to the ground



No future?



There is light that never goes out

terça-feira, 1 de maio de 2012