Category: De ouvir

…inside my coat When they came to firebomb the house I didn’t feel pain, ’cause no-one can touch me Now that I’m held in your spell A beautiful girl A beautiful girl Can turn your world into dust Sell me a car that goes Sell me a house that stands I never cared before, I…

nine nine nine gettin jiggy, people did you see that fire in the city? it’s like we’re fresh out of democratic gotta get yourself a little something semi-automatic yeah…

the duchess of kircaldy always smiling and arriving late for tea the duke was having problems with a message at the local bird and bee. cry baby cry make your mother sigh she’s old enough to know better so cry baby cry.

what is history? and he said: history is an angel being blown backwards into the future he said: history is a pile of debris and the angel wants to go back and fix things to repair the things that have been broken but there is a storm blowing from paradise and the storm keeps blowing…

in everlasting peace (sim, é contigo. preciso do que escreves. para quando não sei ouvir) há mais quem te leia :)

build us a house where we can stay add a new bit everyday it’s build a road for us to cross build us lots and lots and lots and lots and lots

No matter what I did it never seemed enough He said I was lazy, I said I was young He said, “How many songs did you write?” I’d written zero, I’d lied and said, “Ten.” “You won’t be young forever You should have written fifteen” It’s work, the most important thing is work It’s work,…

’cause we need to, recognize mistakes, for time and again. […] so breathe on, little sister, breathe on, oh, so breathe on, little sister, like a fool