segunda-feira, 30 de março de 2015

Runaways The Killers


Blonde hair blowing in the summer wind
A blue-eyed girl playing in the sand
I've been on her trail for a little while
But that was the night that she broke down and held my hand
The teenage rush, she said:
Ain't we all just runaways? We got time
But that ain't much
We can't wait 'till tomorrow
You gotta know that this is real, baby
Why you wanna fight it?
It's the one thing you can't choose
We got engaged on a Friday night
I swore on the head of our unborn child
That I could take care of the three of us
But I got the tendency to slip when the nights get wild
It's in my blood
She said she might just runaway to somewhere else, some place good
We can't wait 'till tomorrow
You gotta know that this is real, baby
Why you wanna fight it?
It's the one thing you can't choose
Let's take a chance, baby, we can't lose
Ain't we all just runaways?
I knew it when I met you
I'm not gonna let you runaway
I knew it when I held you
I wasn't letting go
We used to look at the stars and confess our dreams
Hold each other 'till the morning light
We used to laugh now we only fight
Baby, are you lonesome now?
At night I come home after they go to sleep
Like a stumbling ghost, i haunt this house
There's a picture of us on our wedding day
I recognize the girl but I can't settle in this walls
We can't wait 'till tomorrow
Now we're caught up in the appeal
Baby, why you wanna hide it?
It's the last thing on my mind
I turn the engine over and my body just comes alive
Ain't we all just runaways
I knew it when I met you
I'm not gonna let you runaway
I knew it when I held you
I wasn't letting go
Ain't we all just runaways?

quarta-feira, 25 de março de 2015

Re-wired Kasabian


I feel like the time has come
A fearless rescue from everyone
Who made you the master?
The lady caster, I found you looking for a good time
I was out in exile perfecting my style
I knew you wanted a reaction
Hit me! Harder! I'm getting re-wired
I flip the switch that make you feel electric
Even! Faster! than before
I'm gonna lighten up with you
I'm gonna lighten up with you
Try to keep up, you scatter brain
She will enter through your vein
Who was your creator?
The one who made you, the flame I need to heat the silver
You'd bring gods to their knees pick out the bad seeds
Relieve the generals of theirs duties
Hit me! Harder! I'm getting re-wired
I flip the switch that make you feel electric
Even! Faster! Than before
I'm gonna lighten up with you
I'm gonna lighten up with you
Who made you the master?
The lady caster, i found you looking for a good time
Now this blood and glitter, it tastes so bitter
There's no retreat for i surrender
Hit me! Harder! I'm getting re-wired
I flip the switch that make you feel electric
Even! Faster! Than before
I'm gonna lighten up with you
I'm gonna lighten up with you

segunda-feira, 23 de março de 2015

Velha e Louca Mallu Magalhães


Pode falar que eu não ligo
Agora, amigo
Eu tô em outra
Eu tô ficando velha
Eu tô ficando louca
Pode avisar que eu não vou
Oh oh oh
Eu tô na estrada
Eu nunca sei da hora
Eu nunca sei de nada
Nem vem tirar
Meu riso frouxo com algum conselho
Que hoje eu passei batom vermelho
Eu tenho tido a alegria como dom
Em cada canto eu vejo o lado bom
Pode falar que nem ligo
Agora eu sigo
O meu nariz
Respiro fundo e canto
Mesmo que um tanto rouca
Pode falar, não importa
O que tenho de torta
Eu tenho de feliz
Eu vou cambaleando
De perna bamba e solta
Nem vem tirar
Meu riso frouxo com algum conselho
Que hoje eu passei batom vermelho
Eu tenho tido a alegria como dom
Em cada canto eu vejo o lado bom
Nem vem tirar
Meu riso frouxo com algum conselho
Que hoje eu passei batom vermelho
Eu tenho tido a alegria como dom
Em cada canto eu vejo o lado bom

sexta-feira, 20 de março de 2015

Walking In The Air Nightwish


We're walking in the air
We're floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly
I'm holding very tight
I'm riding in the midnight blue
I'm finding I can fly so high above with you
Far across the world
The villages go by like trees
The rivers and the hills
The forests and the streams
Children gaze open mouth
Taken by surprise
Nobody down below believes their eyes
We're surfing in the air
We're swimming in the frozen sky
We're drifting over icy
Mountains floating by
Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep
Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep
We're walking in the air
We're floating in the midnight sky
And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly

quinta-feira, 19 de março de 2015

R U Mine? Arctic Monkeys


I'm a puppet on a string
Tracy island, time-traveling diamond
Cutter shaped heartaches
That comes to find you
For in some velvet morning
Years too late
She's a silver lining, lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind, when she's not right there beside me
I go crazy, cause here isn't where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself
All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine?"
Well, are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine? Alright
I guess what I'm trying to say is I need the deep end
Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes
Unfair we're not somewhere
Misbehaving for days
Great escape, lost track of time and space
She's a silver lining, climbing on my desire
And I go crazy, cause here isn't where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself
All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine?"
Well, are you mine?
Are you mine tomorrow?
Are you mine? Or just mine tonight?
Are you mine? Are you mine?
And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways
So in case I'm mistaken
I just wanna hear you say "You got me, baby
Are you mine?"
She's a silver lining, lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind when she's not right there beside me
I go crazy, cause here isn't where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself
All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine?"
Well, are you mine?
Are you mine tomorrow?
Are you mine? Or just mine tonight?
Are you mine?
Are you mine tomorrow?
Or just mine tonight?

terça-feira, 17 de março de 2015

Where Is My Mind? Pixies


With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse but there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
"Where is my mind?"
"Where is my mind?"
"Where is my mind?"
Way out in the water
See it swimming?
I was swimming in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rocks
Except the little fish, but they told me
This is where it's gonna talk to me honeybunny:
"Where is my mind?"
"Where is my mind?"
"Where is my mind?"
Way out in the water
See it swimming?
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse but there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
"Where is my mind?"
"Where is my mind?"
"Where is my mind?"
Way out in the water
See it swimming?

segunda-feira, 16 de março de 2015

Julieta Sandro Becker


Olha aí rapaziada... a Julieta tá me chamando
Vamo ver pra que que é?
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Maria preta escreveu na tabuleta, quem tiver
Dinheiro come, quem não tem toca pandeiro
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Eu vinha no caminho e encontrei um urubu
Pisei no rabo dele ele mandou tomar cuidado
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Atrás daquele morro moram dois caras batutas
Um é filho do Zé, e o outro não é
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Eu conheço uma menina que se chama Julieta
Ela tem o dedo fino de tanto tocar piano
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
O véio e a véia foram buscar água na bica
A véia escorregou e o véio passou-lhe a perna
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Cachorro quando late no buraco do tatu
Sai espuma pela boca e chocolate pela orelha
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Atrás daquele morro tem um pé de araçá
Toda vez que eu vou lá me dá vontade de cantar
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Tava tomando banho, o telefone tocou
Enrolei-me na toalha, e a toalha escorregou
Apareceu a Margarida olê olê olá apareceu a Margarida olê
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Quando eu morrer me enterre na cova funda
Se não vem um urubu pra comer a minha perna
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Ô seu ferreiro sinhô não acha que tá caro
Pra fazer um capacete pra cabeça do canário
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Eu conheço uma menina que se chama Doroteia
Ela tá muito doente, ela tá com resfriado
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Meu avião não cai, o meu barco não afunda
Menina eu quero ver o balançar da sua saia
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Eu tenho uma prima que se chama Marilú
Ela tem as perna aberta de tanto tomar café
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Eu tenho um passarinho que se chama papagaio
Ele tem uma pinta preta bem na ponta do nariz
Julieta tá, tá me chamando
Julieta tá, tá me chamando
Namoro uma garota que se chama Marieta
Ela tem uma saia curta que aparece a etiqueta
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Julieta-tá, tá me chamando
Eu fiz essa música lá na beira de um rio
E quem não gostou...

Video Games Stereophonics


Aquela versão que você acha melhor que a original ♥

Swinging in the backyard
Pull up in your fast car
Whistling my name
Open up a beer
And you say, ''Get over here''
And play a video game

I'm in his favorite sun dress
Watching me get undressed
Take that body downtown
I say you the bestest
Lean in for a big kiss
Put his favorite perfume on

Go play a video game

It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do, I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you want to do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It's better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody
Is loving you
Baby, now you do

Singing in the old bars
Swinging with the old stars
Living for the fame
Kissing in the blue dark
Playing pool and wild darts
Video games

He holds me in his big arms
Drunk and I am seeing stars
This is all I think of
Watching all our friends fall
In and out of Old Paul's
This is my idea of fun

Playing video games

It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do, I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you want to do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It's better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody
Is loving you
Baby, now you do

(Now you do)

It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do, I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you want to do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It's better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody
Is loving you
Baby, now you do

domingo, 15 de março de 2015

The Chapter In Your Life Entitled San Francisco The Lucksmiths


Is it April yet?
I forget sometimes how slowly summer passes
You disappeared into Departures
Only half a year ago
It seems like so much more, you know
I went a fortnight without so much as an email
Then a postcard scant of detail
In which you wished me all the best
From the non-specific north west
Should it one day come to pass
That you sit down to your memoirs
Where will this go?
The chapter in your life entitled San Francisco
Are you warm enough?
I remember how the fog comes off the water
And the days are ever shorter
And I worry you'll be cold
Or have you found someone to hold?
I spent the summer with the curtains drawn against it
Counting all the nights you've wasted
Under unfamiliar stars
Should it one day come to pass
That you sit down to your memoirs
Where will this go?
The chapter in your life entitled San Francisco
Are you ever coming clean?
Or will I never know the meaning
Of the lines you scribbled out
So that I couldn't read between?
Are you ever coming home?
Or should I learn to do without you?
Should it one day come to pass
That you sit down to your memoirs
Where will this go?
The chapter in your life entitled San Francisco

I'm Only Human The Parlotones


And if the karma patrol
Take control
I'm gonna be in trouble
And if the mole police
Asks for receipts
I am gonna burst their bubble
Richen, smidgen
Muddy, smutty
Who is your god?
I'm not the type to pray, except when I fall
I'm only human after all
I played the devil's advocate
I played into his hands
I played the fool, I played the fire
I played the victim's hand
And if you bump into the devil
Tell him I understand
Rather the devil you know
Than the devil you don't
I hope you can understand
I'm only human after all
I fell into the trap
I fell into her lap
I ate the apple of lust, lust, lust
(..) the apple tree of lust

Waka Waka (This Time For Africa) Shakira


You're a good soldier
Choosing your battles
Pick yourself up
And dust yourself off
Get back in the saddle
You're on the front line
Everyone's watching
You know it's serious
We are getting closer
This isn't over
The pressure is on
You feel it
But you got it all
Believe it
When you fall, get up, oh oh
If you fall, get up, eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
Cause this is Africa
Tsamina mina, eh eh
Waka waka, eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
This time for Africa
Listen to your God
This is our motto
Your time to shine
Don't wait in line
Y vamos por todo
People are raising
Their expectations
Go on and feed them
This is your moment
No hesitations
Today's your day
I feel it
You paved the way
Believe it
If you get down, get up, oh oh
When you get down, get up, eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
This time for Africa
Tsamina mina, eh eh
Waka waka, eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
Anawa, ah ah
Tsamina mina, eh eh
Waka waka, eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
This time for Africa
Awela Majoni Biggie Biggie Mama
One A to Zet
Athi Sithi laMajoni Biggie Biggie Mama
From east to west
Bathi, waka waka ma eh eh
Waka waka ma eh eh
Zonke zizwe mazi buye
Cause this is Africa
Tsamina mina, anawa, ah ah
Tsamina mina
Tsamina mina, anawa, ah ah
Tsamina mina, eh eh
Waka waka, eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
Anawa, ah ah
Tsamina mina, eh eh
Waka waka, eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
This time for Africa
Yango eh eh
Yango eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
Anawa, ah ah
Yango eh eh
Yango eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
Anawa, ah ah
This time for Africa
We're all Africa

Não iria esquecer da Sra. não é mesmo tia? ;)

sábado, 14 de março de 2015

Last Nite The Strokes


Last nite she said
Oh, Baby, I feel so down
When you turn me off
When I feel left out
So I, I turned around
Oh, baby, I don't care no more
I know this for sure
I'm walking out that door
Well, I've been in town
For just about fifteen whole minutes now
Oh, Baby, I feel so down
And I don't know why
I keep walking for miles
But the people they don't understand
No, girlfriends, they won't understand
Your grandsons, they won't understand
On top of this I ain't ever gonna understand
Last nite she said
Oh, Baby, don't feel so down
Oh, and turned me off
When I feel left out
So I, I turned around
Oh, Baby, I'm gonna be alright
It was a great big lie
'Cus I left that night, yeah
Oh, people they don't understand
No, girlfriends, they won't understand
In spaceships, they won't understand
And me, I ain't ever gonna understand
Last nite she said
Oh, Baby, I feel so down
She had turned me off
When I feel left out
So I, I turned around
Oh, little girl, I don't care no more
I know this for sure
I'm walking out that door, yeah

Contramão Moptop


Tentou frear
Faltou coragem
Agora é tarde pra voltar
Tentou mentir
É bobagem
É só uma fase vai passar
O que fazer?
Se a contramão
Te persegue, te enlouquece
Provoca, te entorpece
De tesão
De estupidez
Como ajudar?
Se a contramão
Se o afago do pecado
Te deixa despojado
De razão
De lucidez
Me pede pra ficar
Me pede pra cuidar de você
Me pede pra ficar
Pra ficar com você
Como é que é
Ser encontrado
Jogado e desmaiado
O orgulho dilacerado
Espalhado pelo chão
Me pede pra ficar
Me pede pra cuidar de você
Me pede pra ficar
Me pede pra cuidar de você
Me pede pra ficar
Pra ficar com você

sexta-feira, 13 de março de 2015

Hot Kiss Juliette and The Licks


Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy

Oh, father! I pray to thee!
I gotta man so blind I can't see
I'm his favourite toy, like a beach ball
Play me up and down and throw me 'gainst the wall
"Oh, Tallulah", he said, "you're so dramatic"
"What's all that shaking goin' on in your attic?"

Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy

You can't knock it, or rock it, or be-bop it
It's a itch you can't scratch, nothing's gonna stop it
I'm a cheater, so reminisce
Waiting on my man and his one hot kiss
I'm on the prowl, sent my thunder
Hour after hour, break this spell I'm under

Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy

All my life I've searched for you, all my life
All my life, I was searching for you

Spinning round the room and I can't sleep
Oh, you're little girl wants to fffffff...!

Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy

Hot hot hot love...


A Casa é Sua Arnaldo Antunes


Não me falta cadeira
Não me falta sofá
Só falta você sentada na sala
Só falta você estar
Não me falta parede
E nela uma porta pra você entrar
Não me falta tapete
Só falta o seu pé descalço pra pisar
Não me falta cama
Só falta você deitar
Não me falta o sol da manhã
Só falta você acordar
Pras janelas se abrirem pra mim
E o vento brincar no quintal
Embalando as flores do jardim
Balançando as cores no varal
A casa é sua
Por que não chega agora?
Até o teto tá de ponta-cabeça
Porque você demora
A casa é sua
Por que não chega logo?
Nem o prego aguenta mais
O peso desse relógio
Não me falta banheiro, quarto
Abajur, sala de jantar
Não me falta cozinha
Só falta a campainha tocar
Não me falta cachorro
Uivando só porque você não está
Parece até que está pedindo socorro
Como tudo aqui nesse lugar
Não me falta casa
Só falta ela ser um lar
Não me falta o tempo que passa
Só não dá mais para tanto esperar
Para os pássaros voltarem a cantar
E a nuvem desenhar um coração flechado
Para o chão voltar a se deitar
E a chuva batucar no telhado
A casa é sua
Por que não chega agora?
Até o teto tá de ponta-cabeça
Porque você demora
A casa é sua
Por que não chega logo?
Nem o prego aguenta mais
O peso desse relógio

quinta-feira, 12 de março de 2015

Cold Fame Band Of Skulls




What's the point of pain if it's been abused?
What's a kid like me even got to lose?
Here I am on your bed again-- its too big for the room it's in.
Wash your face and mouth just a little bit,
everybody knows that you're good at it.
Nothing hurts like an answer phone, drinking some, waking up alone.
Maybe if I try just a little more, I can take myself from this dirty floor.
Walk through buildings of elegance, just like you are intelligent.
But still I fall from grace with this microphone,
how'd you find yourself if you never roam?
Certainly I'm indebted baby, certainly, certainly...

I know my place, but it don't know me.
I know my place, but it don't know me.

No one wants to hear that you're breaking up,
it wasn't long ago we said start me up.
Now all your dreamin' will have to wait, what you deserve you'll anticipate.
Play your 45 with this late at night, open all the windows, turn out the light.
Mysterious creatures will fill the room, a midnight show just put on for you.
But still I fall from grace with this microphone,
how'd you find yourself if you never roam?
Certainly I'm indebted baby, certainly, certainly...

I know my place, but it don't know me.
I know my place, but it don't know me.

Cold fame in my brain, but it's okay cause I know it's the best for me...




Dedicado a Baixinha invocada da minha vida <3

Gold Mine Gutted Bright Eyes


It was Don Delillo, whiskey neat,
And a blinking midnight clock
Speakers on a TV stand
Just a turntable to watch
Only smoke came out our mouths
On all those hooded sweatshirt walks
We were a stroke of luck
We were a gold mine that gutted us
And from the sidelines you'd see me run
Until I'm out of breath
Living the good life, I left for dead
The sorrowful Midwest
Well I did my best...
To keep my head
It was grass stain jeans and incompletes
And a girl from class to touch
But you think about yourself too much
And you ruin who you love
Well all these claims at consciousness
My stray dog freedom
Let's have a nice clean cut
Like a bag we buy and divy up
And from the sidelines I see you run
Until you're out of breath
And all those white lines that sped us up
We hurried to our death
Well I lagged behind...
So you got ahead

quarta-feira, 11 de março de 2015

Fora Mônica! Vivendo do Ócio



Eu só tentei te ajudar e te dar o que você não fez por merecer
e dessa vez, mais uma chance seria um grande erro a cometer
Logo você que andava por aí, pelos lugares mais sórdidos dessa cidade imunda
e nem se quer me ligava pra dizer que só iria voltar na segunda...
Escuta aqui sua maluca!
Não vou mais ficar dando uma de otário
tá pensando que eu sou o quê, pra me fazer de gato e sapato
E de uma vez por todas essa história agora terá um fim
as suas roupas vão voar pela janela, pode esquecer de mim
Além de tudo eu já tentei mudar só por causa de você
cortei o cabelo e até uísque vinte anos eu comprei só pra te satisfazer
Agora eu vejo não importa o que eu faça
você nunca deu valor
Eu já estou de saco cheio dessa merda
o meu amor por ti já se esgotou
Agora escute Mônica!
Não vou mais ser o seu escravo
Quem você pensa que é ? Eu não mereço tanto esculacho
Não adianta se jogar aos meu pés, no seu teatro eu não caio mais
As suas coisas vão voar pela janela, caia fora e me deixe em paz
Rapa daqui!

Pictures Of You The Cure



I've been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believe that they're real
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures
Are all I can feel.

Remembering you
Standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in holding you close
How I always held close in your fear

Remembering you running soft through the night
You were bigger, and brighter, and whiter than snow.
Screamed at the make-believe, screamed at the sky
And you finally found
All your courage to let it all go.

Remembering you fallen into my arms
Crying for the death of you heart
You were stone white, so delicate, so lost in the cold
You were always so lost in the dark

Remembering you,
How you used to be
Slow drowned, you were angels
So much more than everything

Hold for the last time
Then slip away quietly
Open my eyes but I've never seen anything.

If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have hold onto your heart

If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you.

Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never hold onto your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you.

There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to feel you deep in my heart.

There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart of
All my pictures of you.