Dentes de mentiroso

E a vida acontece aos outros
E a vida acontece aos outros
O que estás a pensar?

E a vida acontece aos outros
E a vida acontece aos outros
Dentes de mentiroso

(Linda Martini)

Dumb

I'm not like them
But I can pretend
The sun is gone
But I have a light
The day is done
But I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb
Maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy

My heart is broke
But I have some glue
Help me inhale
And mend it with you
We'll float around
And hang out on clouds
Then we'll come down
And have a hangover ...
Have a hangover

Skin the sun
Fall asleep
Wish away
The soul is cheap
Lesson learned
Wish me luck
Soothe the burn
Wake me up

I'm not like them
But I can pretend
The sun is gone
But I have a light
The day is done
But I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb
Maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy
I think I'm dumb


(Nirvana)

Esse Olhar

(Danças Ocultas com Dead Combo)

Amor Pixelado

Saiba meu amor
Cuidarei de nós
Mesmo quando eu for
Em busca de mim
Em busca do que faz você me amar

Mas saiba meu amor
Quando você for
Estarei aqui, firme como o chão

Tornando real
Desatando nós que a distância fez
Que confundem
Fazem disso tudo um drama
Pra nós dois como um

Amor pixelado (amor)

Saiba meu amor
Cuidarei de nós
Mesmo quando eu for
Em busca de mim
Em busca do que faz você me amar

Mas saiba meu amor
Quando você for
Estarei aqui, firme como o chão

Tornando real
Desatando nós que a distância fez
Que confundem
Fazem disso tudo um drama
Pra nós dois como um

Amor pixelado (amor)

(Céu)

Left-Handed Kisses

I don't believe everything happens for a reason
To us romantics out here, that amounts to high treason
I don't go in for your star-crossed lovers
In the heart of a skeptic
There's a question that still hovers near

For it begs the question
How did I ever find you
Now you got me writing love songs
With a common refrain like this one here, baby

And all your left handed kisses
Were just prelude to another
Prelude to your backhanded love song, baby

But it begs a question
How did I ever find you
Drifting gently through the gyre
Of the great Sargasso sea, Atlantic Ocean
Got me writing love songs
With a common refrain like this one here

The point your song here misses
Is that if you really loved me
You'd risk more than a few 50 cent
Words in your backhanded love song

For it begs the question
How did I ever find you
Drifting gently through the gyre
Of the great Sargasso sea, Atlantic Ocean

The point your song here misses
You got me writing love songs
Is that you really love me
With a common refrain like this one here, baby
Is prelude to another of your backhanded love songs

Now it's time for a handsome little bookend
Now it's time to tie up all the loose ends
Am I still a skeptic or did you make me a believer?
If you hesitate, you'll hear the click of the receiver

(Andrew Bird and Fiona Apple)

Dark Energy

No revolution, the dead on the street
More dead than alive
War in the east and your office suite
Spectacle spirals, twist and unwind
Tigers of wrath, dark energy
The horse of instruction, a mystery to me

Every soul alive burns bright in this life
(Baby) Make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life

Hey

Skull full of roses, breath of life
Steal the breath of life
Heart is a mountain, a movement of ghosts
Tribes are all dancing, tribes are all dancing
Tigers of wrath, dark energy
Horse of instruction, a mystery to me

Every soul alive burns bright in this life
Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
Baby baby let it come to life, baby come to life

Every soul alive burns bright in this life
Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life

Crawl out of caves, monuments to the sun
The stars own our names
Constellations all gone
Defend the magic
Defend the beauty
The death of the species
Crush black tears

Every
(You admire yourself)
Soul alive
(You worship nothing)
Burns bright
(Everything empty)
In this life
(Chewing on dirt)

Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
Baby make it come to life, baby come to life
Every soul alive yea burns bright in this life
Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life

(The Cult)