sábado, 29 de outubro de 2016

Times Like These Foo Fighters

Times Like These
Foo Fighters
  

I, I'm a one way motorway
I'm a road that drives away
Then follows you back home
I, I'm a street light shining
I'm a white light blinding bright
Burning off and on

It's times like these
You learn to live again
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again
It's times like these
Time and time again

I, I'm a new day rising
I'm a brand new sky that
Hang the stars upon tonight
I, I'm a little divided
Do I stay or run away
And leave it all behind?

It's times like these
You learn to live again
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again
It's times like these
Time and time again

It's times like these
You learn to live again
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again
It's times like these
Time and time again

It's times like these
You learn to live again
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again
It's times like these
Time and time again

It's times like these
You learn to live again
It's times like these
You give and give again
It's times like these
You learn to love again
It's times like these
Time and time again

quinta-feira, 27 de outubro de 2016

Foundations Kate Nash

Foundations
Kate Nash
  

Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm telling a story and you find it boring
You're thinking of something to say
You'll go along with, then drop it
And humiliate me in front of our friends

Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin'
And say something like, "Yeah, intelligent input darlin'
Why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
And everyone we're with will be embarrassed
And I won't give a shit

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I can't
And every time we fight I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

You said I must eat so many lemons
Cause I am so bitter
I said: I'd rather be with your friends, mate
Cause they are much fitter

Yes it was childish
And you got aggressive
And I must admit that I was a bit scared
But it gives me thrills to wind you up

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I can't
And every time we fight I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

Your face is pasty
Cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise
Don't want to look at your face
Cause it's making me sick

You've gone and got sick on my trainers
I only got these yesterday
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this

Well, I'll leave you there 'til the mornin'
And I purposely won't turn the heating on
And dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I can't
And every time we fight I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

And every time we fight I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

And every time we fight I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

terça-feira, 25 de outubro de 2016

Minha Vida É Rock 'n' Roll Velhas Virgens

Minha Vida É Rock 'n' Roll
Velhas Virgens
  

Não tenho culpa se você engordou
Não vá pensando que eu vou me casar
Mulher de músico é a música
E o meu amor é o Rock'N'Roll

E por favor não me procure mais
Eu só quero é viver em paz
Não me obrigue a me suicidar
A me matar por Rock 'N' Roll

Eu só penso em Rock 'N' Roll
Eu só transo Rock 'N' Roll
Eu só respiro Rock 'N' Roll
A minha vida é o Rock 'N' Roll

Na sua casa eu não entro mais
Sua família te mimou demais
Eu não vou ser mais um capricho seu
Eu quero mesmo é Rock 'N' Roll

E a minha hora ainda não chegou
Eu sou livre como um passarinho
Eu só gosto de voar sozinho
A Minha vida é o Rock 'N' Roll

Na sua casa eu não entro mais
Sua família te mimou demais
Eu não vou ser mais um capricho seu
Eu quero mesmo é Rock 'N' Roll

E a minha hora ainda não chegou
Eu sou livre como um passarinho
Eu só gosto de voar sozinho
A Minha vida é o Rock 'N' Roll

Eu só penso em Rock 'N' Roll
Eu só transo Rock 'N' Roll
Eu só respiro Rock 'N' Roll
A minha vida é o Rock 'N' Roll
Rock 'N' Roll
A minha vida é um Rock 'N' Roll

domingo, 23 de outubro de 2016

Tropa de Elite Tihuana

Tropa de Elite
Tihuana
  

"Agora o bicho vai pegar!"

Tô chegando aí bixo
Tô chegando e é de bixo
Pode parar com essa história
De se fazer de difícil
Eu tô!
Que eu tô chegando
Tô chegando e é de bicho
Pode parar com essa marra
Pode parando com isso

Não dá bobeira não
Cê tá na minha mão
Segunda-feira é só história pra contar
Não vem com ideia não
Não quero confusão
Mas vamo junto que hoje o bicho vai pegar

Chegou!

Tropa de Elite
Osso duro de roer
Pega um pega geral
Também vai pegar você

Chega prá lá!
Chega prá lá!

Chega pra lá!
Tô chegando e vou passar
Cheguei de repente
Vai ser diferente
Sai da minha frente
Sai da minha frente meu irmão
Não!
Não vem com isso não
Tô chegando e é de ladrão
Porque quando eu pego
Eu levo pela mão
Não mando recado
Eu vou na contramão

Não dá bobeira não
Cê tá na minha mão
Segunda-feira
É só história pra contar
Não vem com ideia não
Não quero confusão
Mas vamo junto que hoje
O bicho vai pegar

Tem dia que a criança chora
Mas a mãe não escuta
E você nada pra fora
Mas a vala te puxa
Hoje pode ser meu dia
Pode até ser o seu
A diferença é que eu vou embora
Mas eu levo o que é meu

Tropa de Elite
Osso duro de roer
Pega um pega geral
Também vai pegar você

Muro de concreto
Bom de derrubar
É Tihuana
O pau vai quebrar

Tropa de Elite
Osso duro de roer
Pega um pega geral
Também vai pegar você

Tá de bobeira!

sexta-feira, 21 de outubro de 2016

Jesus, etc Wilco

Jesus, etc
Wilco
  

Jesus, don't cry
You can rely on me honey
You can combine anything you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun

Tall building shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Don't cry
You can rely on me honey
You can come by any time you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun

Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Our love
Our love
Our love is all we have
Our love
Our love is all of God's money
Everyone is a burning sun

Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

quarta-feira, 19 de outubro de 2016

Chop Suey! System of a Down

Chop Suey!
System of a Down
  

Wake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(Hide the scars to fade away)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little make up
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to

I don't think you trust
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die!
(Ahh)

Wake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the
(Hide the scars to fade away the shake up)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little make up
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to

I don't think you trust
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die

Father! (Father!)
Father! (Father!)
Father! (Father!)
Father! (Father)

Father, into your hands
I commend my spirit
Father into your hands

Why have you forsaken me?
In your eyes, forsaken me
In your thoughts, forsaken me
In your heart, forsaken me

Trust in my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die

terça-feira, 18 de outubro de 2016

C'est La Vie Coralie Clément

C'est La Vie
Coralie Clément
  

c'est la vie
c'est la vie qu'on mène
aucun passant ne ns renseigne
c'est la vie
c'est la vie cette chienne
qui fait qu'on restera nous même
c'est la vie
c'est la vie quand même
c'est pas vilain l'Ille et Vilaine
c'est la vie
c'est la vie qu'on mène
anxiolytiques et café crème
la vie qui brûle nos idoles
une grue dans la cour de l'école
moi je n'oublie pas
nos premier pas
je nou-blie pas
je nou-blie pas
je noublie pas

c'est la vie
c'est la vie qu'on mène
on baigne dans son sang tout baigne
c'est la vie
c'est la vie quand même
on voudrait boire l'eau des fontaines
c'est la vie
c'est la vie bohème
la nuit qu'on préfère les enseignes
c'est la vie
c'est la vie cette chienne
il est grand temps qu'on se renseigne
la vie qui brûle nos idoles
comme l'été brûle l'herbe folle
moi je n'oublie pas
nos premiers pas
je n'oublie pas non plus
le premier clash
les premiers mots crus
et cette paire de claques
sur le clic clac...clac
je cours dans les flaques

segunda-feira, 17 de outubro de 2016

You Know I'm No Good Amy Winehouse

You Know I'm No Good
Amy Winehouse
  

Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull T-shirt
You say "why did you do it with him today?"
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray

'Cause you're my fella, my guy
Hand me your Stella and fly
By the time I'm out the door
You tear me down like Roger Moore

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good

Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy
He's in a place, but I can't get joy
Thinking on you in the final throes
This is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet your chips and pitta
You say when "we're married",
'Cause you're not bitter
"There'll be none of him no more"
I cried for you on the kitchen floor

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good

Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain
We're like how we were again
I'm in the tub, you on the seat
Lick your lips as I soak my feet

Then you notice a likkle carpet burn
My stomach drop and my guts churn
You shrug and it's the worst
Who truly stuck the knife in first

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was troubled
Yeah, you know that I'm no good

sexta-feira, 14 de outubro de 2016

Vela Madame Saatan

Vela
Madame Saatan
  

Tambor e sinos dobram
Ebós, matintas, cruzes
Calor fervendo almas
Suor em mãos e cordas
Filhos de Deus em lótus
Devotos, sagrado ócio
Na hora divina da vida mundana
Fogos nas fitas em braços
Que acendem velas pra Deus, Diabo
Rezam e dançam o Auto do Céu
Profano circo, sagrada força

Ninguém dorme
Antes bebe com entidades e santos
Só dança quando passa a última vela chorando

Lançar na rua os fogos
Dormir noite de mantos
Chorar, enquanto gente
Que passa, reza e chove
Enfim soltar cordões de pássaros
Deixar que ateu até seja
Ninguém está condenado
Ninguém está aprovado
Fogos nas fitas em braços
Que acendem velas pra Deus, Diabo
Rezam e dançam o Auto do Céu
Profano circo, Sagrada Força

Ninguém dorme
Antes bebe com entidades e santos
Só dança quando passa última vela chorando

Vezes dissonantes e divinos em cores e sons
Vezes dissonantes e divinos em silêncio

Não Sei o Que Fazer Comigo Vespas Mandarinas

Não Sei o Que Fazer Comigo
Vespas Mandarinas
  

Já tive que ir a missa obrigado
Já tentei ser um homem casado
Já aprendi a fingir meu sorriso
Já fui sincero e já tive juízo
Já troquei de lugar minha cama
Já fiz comédia, eu já fiz drama
Já ouvi cada voz que me chama
Eu já fui bom e já tive má fama

Já fui ético, antipático, fui poético, fui fanático
Fui apático, fui metódico, sem vergonha, fui caótico
Eu já li Paulo Coelho, eu já escutei tudo que era conselho
Eu já preguei o evangelho
Cheguei a achar que eu era velho

Já fiz tanta coisa que nem me lembro
Do que eu era contra ou fui a favor
O que me dava prazer, hoje só me dá dor
Nunca aprendi o que é o amor

E ouvi uma voz, que diz: "não há razão
Você sempre mudando, já não muda mais"
E já que estou cada vez mais igual
Não sei o que fazer comigo

Já chorei de tanta mágoa
Já fiz tempestade em copo d'água
Já tentei a sorte na gringa, já aprendi que não tenho ginga
Eu já votei em tucano, já fui ovo-lacto-vegetariano
Insano, já fui santo e profano
Fiz na sua frente e por baixo dos pano

Já estudei teologia e não creio mais naquilo em que cria
Já sofri de claustrofobia, de teimosia e cleptomania
Já provei, já fumei, já tomei, já deixei
Assinei, viajei, já peguei
Já sofri, já iludi, já fugi, já assumi,
Fui e voltei, afirmei e menti

E com toda essa falsidade
Minhas mentiras já são verdades
Já tive de tudo o que queria,
E já me contentei com mixaria

E ouvi uma voz, que diz: "não há razão
Você sempre mudando, já não muda mais"
E já que estou cada vez mais igual
Não sei o que fazer comigo

Já fui em cana, já tive grana
Passei rasteira em muito bacana
Opinei e me equivoquei
Nunca assumi pra ninguém que errei
Sem diploma, nem salário, já fui sócio majoritário
Já escrevi tanto nome no braço
Eu já preenchi tudo que era espaço

Fui psicólogo, fui astrólogo, já fui leigo, fui enólogo
Fui alcoólatra, fui atleta
fui obeso e já fiz dieta
Já cuspi e mandei pro caralho
O lugar onde hoje eu trabalho
E agora eu só me distraio
fazendo versão de rock Uruguaio

E ouvi uma voz, que diz: "não há razão
Você sempre mudando, já não muda mais"
E já que estou cada vez mais igual
Não sei o que fazer comigo

E ouvi uma voz, que diz: "não há razão
Você sempre mudando, já não muda mais"
E já que estou cada vez mais igual
Não sei o que fazer comigo

terça-feira, 11 de outubro de 2016

The Hall Of Mirrors Kraftwerk

The Hall Of Mirrors
Kraftwerk
  

The young man stepped into the hall of mirrors
Where he discovered a reflection of himself

Even the greatest stars
Discover themselves in the lookingglass
Even the greatest stars
Discover themselves in the lookingglass

Sometimes he saw his real face
And sometimes a stranger at his place

Even the greatest stars
Find their face in the looking glass
Even the greatest stars
Find their face in the looking glass

He fell in love with the image of himself
And suddenly the picture was distorted

Even the greatest stars
Dislike themselves in the looking glass
Even the greatest stars
Dislike themselves in the looking glass

He made up the person he wanted to be
And changed into a new personality

Even the greatest stars
Change themselves in the looking glass
Even the greatest stars
Change themselves in the looking glass

The artist is living in the mirror
With the echoes of himself

Even the greatest stars
Live their lives in the looking glass
Even the greatest stars
Live their lives in the looking glass

Even the greatest stars
Fix their face in the looking glass
Even the greatest stars
Fix their face in the looking glass

Even the greatest stars
Live their lives in the looking glass
Even the greatest stars
Live their lives in the looking glass

domingo, 9 de outubro de 2016

Kingdom Of Rust Doves

Kingdom Of Rust
Doves
  

I hear a sound
A sound above my head
Distant sound of thunder
Moving out on the moor

Blackbirds flew in
And to the cooling towers
I'll pack my bags
Thinking of one of those hours
With you
Waiting for you

My God
It takes an ocean of trust
In the kingdom of rust

I long to feel
Some beauty in my heart
As I go searching
Right to the start

The road back to Preston
Was jutted out in snow
As I went looking
For that stolen heart
For you
Waiting for you

My God
It takes an ocean of trust
Takes an effort, it does
My God
It takes an ocean of trust
It's in the kingdom of rust

Oh, in the kingdom of rust

I long to feel
That wince in my heart
As I went looking
I couldn't stop
Now I'm
Waiting for you

Ooh

I know
It takes an ocean of trust
In the kingdom of rust

sexta-feira, 7 de outubro de 2016

Oxe, Como Era Doce BaianaSystem

Oxe, Como Era Doce
BaianaSystem
  

Tira teima a queima roupa
Tire a venda e não dê sôpa, acorde
A vida não é um jogo que tem volta 2x
A batida move o corpo e não revolta
Eu já pedi o seu reforço nessa escolta
Não passe pela nota sem ter prova, jamais!

Eu quero ver a paz
Quero ver a pose
Na situação quando acabar o que era doce
Oxe, como era doce
A situação vai agravar ou era pose?

Eu quero ver a paz
Quero ver a pose
Na situação quando acabar o que era doce
Oxe, como era doce
A situação vai agravar ou era pose?

De cafuné, diga de cafuné, diga de cafuné
De cafuné, diga de cafuné, diga de cafuné
De cafuné, diga de cafuné, diga de cafuné

quinta-feira, 6 de outubro de 2016

Cigarette Daydreams Cage The Elephant

Cigarette Daydreams
Cage The Elephant
  

Did you stand there all alone?
Oh, I cannot explain what's going down
I can see you standing next to me
In and out somewhere else right now

You sigh look away
I can see it clear as day
Close your eyes so afraid
Hide behind that baby face

You can drive all night
Looking for the answers in the pouring rain
You wanna find peace of mind
Looking for the answer

Funny how it seems like yesterday
As I recall you were looking out of place
Gathered up your things and slipped away
No time at all I followed you into the hall

Cigarette Daydream
You were only seventeen
Soft speak with a mean streak
Nearly brought me to my knees

You can drive all night
Looking for the answers in the pouring rain
You wanna find peace of mind
Looking for the answer

If we could find a reason, a reason to change
Looking for the answer
If you find a reason, a reason to stay
Standing in the pouring rain

segunda-feira, 3 de outubro de 2016

Rules Don't Stop We Are Scientists

Rules Don't Stop
We Are Scientists
  

Don't be alarmed
It's not the end of the world
If we're breaking the rules it's fine
I disregard this kind of problem all the time

It's not as if it's gonna kill anyone
If there's no victim then there's no crime
Just draw another if you think we've crossed the line

Rules don't stop me
Forget about it
Rules don't stop me
We'll get around it
Rules don't stop me
Forget about it
Don't stop me, don't stop me

Although it may seem unconventional sometimes
Indiscretion is worth a try
If you just play along I promise we'll be fine

So leave your hang-ups back at the door
When you and I are down on the floor
Will you know what to do about it
You know what to do about it

Rules don't stop me
Forget about it
Rules don't stop me
We'll get around it
Rules don't stop me
Forget about it
Don't stop me, don't stop me

It's not as bad as they say
If this is such a mistake
Why does it seem to make you so damn happy?
This is no time to behave
Let's both get carried away
If there's a price to be paid
It won't stop me

Rules don't stop me
Forget about it
Rules don't stop me
We'll get around it
Rules don't stop me
Forget about it
Don't stop me, don't stop me
They don't stop me, they don't stop me

sábado, 1 de outubro de 2016

I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles) The Proclaimers

I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles)
The Proclaimers
  

When I wake up, well I know I'm gonna be,
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you
When I go out, yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
If I get drunk, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And if I haver, hey I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walks a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

When I'm working, yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you
And when the money, comes in for the work I do
I'll pass almost every penny on to you
When I come home (when I come home), well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
And if I grow old, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's growing old with you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walked a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

Fa la la (fa la la)
Fa la la (fa la la)

Fa la la (fa la la)
Fa la la (fa la la)

When I'm lonely, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's lonely without you
And when I'm dreaming, well I know I'm gonna dream
I'm gonna dream about the time when I'm with you
When I go out (when I go out), well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
And when I come home (when I come home), yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home with you
I'm gonna be the man who's coming home with you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walked a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

Fa la la (fa la la)
Fa la la (fa la la)

Fa la la (fa la la)
Fa la la (fa la la)

Fa la la (fa la la)
Fa la la (fa la la)

Da da da dun diddle un diddle un diddle uh da da

Fa la la (fa la la)
Fa la la (fa la la)

And I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the man who walked a thousand miles
To fall down at your door