"The definition of beauty or ugliness is centered around the individual. The return of his own reflection on the things he sees."
terça-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2013
segunda-feira, 30 de dezembro de 2013
Warpaint - Love Is To Die
Your eyes stare
Am I humble as I go
I’m holding in tight
To something long as I go
Am I humble as I go
I found a way
To look towards this day
But it all hooked up
This could only go one way
I’m not alive, I’m not alive without you
I’m not alive, I’m not alive without you
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
Come around, let’s go found
There’s no words to call
Tonight, you really see nothing of this girl
They work, they don’t know the roots behind
‘Cause I got a knife to cut out the memories
So carefully, too carefully, it’s not necessarily
To be so dark
Got to give in, got to give in
Learn to let go, learn to let go
Got to give in, got to give in
Learn to let go, learn to let go
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
love is to not die, why did you not die, why don’t you
Why don’t you dance and dance
Am I humble as I go
I’m holding in tight
To something long as I go
Am I humble as I go
I found a way
To look towards this day
But it all hooked up
This could only go one way
I’m not alive, I’m not alive without you
I’m not alive, I’m not alive without you
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
Come around, let’s go found
There’s no words to call
Tonight, you really see nothing of this girl
They work, they don’t know the roots behind
‘Cause I got a knife to cut out the memories
So carefully, too carefully, it’s not necessarily
To be so dark
Got to give in, got to give in
Learn to let go, learn to let go
Got to give in, got to give in
Learn to let go, learn to let go
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
love is to not die, love is to not die, love is to dance
Love is to dance
love is to not die, why did you not die, why don’t you
Why don’t you dance and dance
sexta-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2013
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quinta-feira, 19 de dezembro de 2013
quarta-feira, 18 de dezembro de 2013
New Order - Sub Culture
I like walking in the park
When it gets late at night
I move round in the dark
And leave when it gets light
I sit around by day
Tied up in chains so tight
These crazy words of mine
So wrong they could be right
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
I like talking in my sleep
When people work so hard
They need what they can keep
A choice that leaves them scarred
A view without a room
Unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun goes down
You've lost what you had found
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
When it gets late at night
I move round in the dark
And leave when it gets light
I sit around by day
Tied up in chains so tight
These crazy words of mine
So wrong they could be right
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
I like talking in my sleep
When people work so hard
They need what they can keep
A choice that leaves them scarred
A view without a room
Unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun goes down
You've lost what you had found
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt you a little bit
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
segunda-feira, 16 de dezembro de 2013
sexta-feira, 13 de dezembro de 2013
quinta-feira, 12 de dezembro de 2013
terça-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2013
segunda-feira, 9 de dezembro de 2013
13th Floor Elevators - Roller Coaster
Once, somewhere, sometime ago
His eyes were clear to see,
He put his thoughts into my mind,
And gave my self to be
He stopped me from living so unsane,
I could be just what I want to be,
Things appear as they really are,
I can see just what I wanted to see
Come on, and let it happen to you
I say, I say come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind
And let everything come through...
Come on yeah!
Well it starts like a roller coaster ride,
So real it takes your breath away
It slides you through your point of view,
You look back to where you thought you'd stayed
Your ride changes outside view,
While it glides you like a neon ray,
And you find you don't have to search for words,
For there's nothing to be said
Come on, you gotta let it happen to you
Hey, come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind
And let everything come through...
After you trip life opens up,
You start doing what you want to do
And you find out that the world that you once feared,
Gets what it has from you
No one can ever hurt you
But you know more than you thought you knew
And you're looking at the world
With brand new eyes,
And no one can ever spoil the view
Come on, and let it happen to you
Hey, hey, hey come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind
And let everything come through...
Open up your mind,
Let everything come through...
His eyes were clear to see,
He put his thoughts into my mind,
And gave my self to be
He stopped me from living so unsane,
I could be just what I want to be,
Things appear as they really are,
I can see just what I wanted to see
Come on, and let it happen to you
I say, I say come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind
And let everything come through...
Come on yeah!
Well it starts like a roller coaster ride,
So real it takes your breath away
It slides you through your point of view,
You look back to where you thought you'd stayed
Your ride changes outside view,
While it glides you like a neon ray,
And you find you don't have to search for words,
For there's nothing to be said
Come on, you gotta let it happen to you
Hey, come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind
And let everything come through...
After you trip life opens up,
You start doing what you want to do
And you find out that the world that you once feared,
Gets what it has from you
No one can ever hurt you
But you know more than you thought you knew
And you're looking at the world
With brand new eyes,
And no one can ever spoil the view
Come on, and let it happen to you
Hey, hey, hey come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind
And let everything come through...
Open up your mind,
Let everything come through...
domingo, 8 de dezembro de 2013
quinta-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2013
segunda-feira, 25 de novembro de 2013
sábado, 23 de novembro de 2013
The Equals - Black Skinned Blue Eyed Boys
People: white is white
What's black ain't clover
What's black ain't clover
Together we'll be
When the war is over.
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
When the war is over.
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
They ain't gonna fight no wars
Oh
now.
Oh
now.
Cool is school
But the teachers beat yer
But the teachers beat yer
When they see
That they can't reach yer.
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
They ain't gonna fight no wars
Oh
now.
Oh
now.
They ain't got no country
They ain't got no creed
People won't be black or white
The world will be half-breed.
The world will be half-breed.
The world will be half-breed.
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
The world will be half-breed.
The world will be half-breed.
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
they ain't gonna fight no doggone wars.
They ain't got no country...
It's a brand new day
With brand new people
In one big world
We're just one people.
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
You see the Black Skin Blue Eyed Boys
They ain't gonna fight no wars. Oh
now.
Baby
you know that we hate fighting.
now.
Baby
you know that we hate fighting.
sexta-feira, 22 de novembro de 2013
quinta-feira, 21 de novembro de 2013
terça-feira, 19 de novembro de 2013
Crab!
Christmas Island (Australia) has 1,500 people live there with an estimated 120 million
crabs.
Guess whats the main course?
segunda-feira, 18 de novembro de 2013
sexta-feira, 15 de novembro de 2013
Cops
1960 - Lapd officers went undercover as women to catch purse snatchers
(or just went to a lapidation)
quinta-feira, 14 de novembro de 2013
quarta-feira, 13 de novembro de 2013
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