The Dirt

Momma, I know the well is dry
Sing me a song one more time
The wind is raging and the birds won't fly
Nothing to eat and nowhere to hide

Momma, is gonna be alright
Tell me the story just one more time
Where the grass is green and the water runs wild
Where forever is forever and no one has to die

Cause you can't drink the dirt even if you wanna
Cause you can't eat the dirt even if you wanna
Cause you can't breathe the dirt even if you wanna
But you'll be in the dirt, you'll be the dirt

Momma, I know I'm ready now
I'm not afraid, and you don't need to cry
Just close my eyes and wake up into a new life
Momma, there's no need to cry

Because you can't drink the dirt even if you wanna
Cause you can't eat the dirt even if you wanna
Cause you can't breathe the dirt even if you wanna
But you'll be in the dirt, you'll be the dirt

(Mirel Wagner)

Maria

Que bonita é Pilar
Mas eu não a quero
Mas eu não a quero

Que bonita é Leonor
Mas eu não a quero
Mas eu não a quero

Inês sabe quanto vale
Mas eu não a quero
Mas eu não a quero

Carolina quer-me bem
Mas eu não a quero
Mas eu não a quero

Júlia diz que quer também
Mas eu não a quero
Mas eu não a quero

Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria

Ana dança para mim
Mas eu não a quero
Mas eu não a quero

Margarida faz que sim
Mas eu não a quero
Mas eu não a quero

Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria

Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria
Quero é Maria

Maria sabe quem sou, por trás das luzes
Sabe quem sou, por trás da luz
Sabe quem sou, por trás das luzes
Sabe quem sou, por trás da luz
E só eu sei, quem, Maria, é
Só eu sei, quem, Maria, é

(Tiago Bettencourt)

Bragança

(Norberto Lobo e João Lobo)

Intruders

Maybe when I’m older, I’ll be clearer,
more attuned and understanding.
Well, I’m ready.
I wrote a list of my demands and then I burned an older version.

So to start with, I’ll start over.
I’ll cut my hair and cut the power.
So who am I without weapons? Without defense to arm my guards against intruders?
Well this is my house, so fuck your doubts and your cute battalion,
‘cause I’m steady,
and when my double scales the wall, I’ll know exactly where he’s landing and I’ll surprise him.

Then when he’s captured, with his hands bound,
I beg for answers to all my questions, like,
“What happened?
Why’d you let me let you in when I was younger?
And why’d I need to?”

(The Antlers)

By The Window

(Lee Ranaldo and The Dust)

Stevie

Stevie, where you going with that gun
Who you wanna shoot down
Who you tryinna kill

'Cos you've been watching too much TV
It's playing with your memory
It's tryinna break your heart

Just calm down, take your medication
It numbs you to the world
Not my world

And all the kids they say
We'll live to fight another day
We'll live to fight again
And all the kids they say
Live to fight another day
Live to fight again, again, again, again

There's no life underneath your finger
I dreamt a little bigger
I'm sick and tired of this

If you show us what we can't have
What do you expect when
We take it back from you

'Cos it's no joke, no joke
I wanna open up your eyes wide, eyes wide
I feel it coming but you can't hide, can't hide
I'll make you see it

And all the kids they say
Live to fight another day
Live to fight again
And all the kids they say
Live to fight another day
Live to fight again, again, again, again

And the ordinary people
Living ordinary lives
There's more than just existence
I see the fire in your eyes

It comes as no surprise
It's time to push things forward
'Cos there's no way back, yeah,
There's no way back now

(Kasabian)