11 de nov. de 2006

9 de nov. de 2006

One way or another

One way or another, I'm gonna find ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna see ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'
One day maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', I'll meet ya'
I will drive past your house and if the lights are all
down
I'll see who's around
One way or another, I'm gonna find ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya'
I'll get ya', I'll get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna see ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'
One day maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya'
I'll meet ya' ah
And if the lights are all out I'll follow your bus
downtown
See who's hangin' out
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna give you the slip
A slip of the lip or another I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna trick ya', I'll trick ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna trick ya', trick ya', trick ya', trick ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna give you the slip
I'll walk down the mall, stand over by the wall
Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call
Lead you to the supermarket checkout, some specials
and rat food
Get lost in the crowd
One way or another I'm gonna get ya'
I'll get ya'
I'll get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call

7 de nov. de 2006

I Touch Myself

I love myself; I want you to love me
When I feel down; I want you above me
I search myself; I want you to find me
I forget myself; I want you to remind me

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you I touch myself
Ooh I don't want anybody else Oh no, oh no, oh no

You're the one who makes me come runnin'
You're the sun who makes me shine
When you're around I'm always laughin'
I want to make you mine

I close my eyes and see you before me
Think I would die if you were to ignore me
A fool could see just how much I adore you
I'd get down on my knees; I'd do anything for you

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you I touch myself
ahh ohh i don't want anybody else
oh no oh on oh no yeah

I love myself; I want you to love me
When I feel down; I want you above me
I search myself; I want you to find me
I forget myself; I want you to remind me

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you I touch myself
ahh ohh i don't want anybody else
oh no oh no oh no

I want you
I don't want anybody else
and when i think about you; i touch myself
ooh ooOoh ooOoh aaaaahhhh

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you I touch myself
Ooh I don't want anybody else
When I think about you I touch myself

I touch myself
I touch myself
I touch myself
I touch myself
I touch myself
I touch myself

I honestly do
I touch myself
I touch myself

6 de nov. de 2006

3 de nov. de 2006




enquanto isso na sala do doutor feriado...

31 de out. de 2006



enquanto isso, na lista do supermercado

Édipo o Homem que virou veículo

Isso é o que dá viver catando lixo
Que falta de educação mané
Que tal criar vergonha?
Quem já viu ser transportadora de bicho de pé
Na secretaria uma enorme preocupação
Com a novo epidemia que ameaça a população
Pois o infeliz parece um mutante
Quando ele anda o que se vê
Segundo a secretária faz dó
O pobre é uma malha rodoviária ambulante
Sua excelência o prefeito
Homem de coração
Se declarou perplexo e horrorizado
Tanto que já mandou tomar providencias
Todo lixão será protegido por vigilantes armados
Que vão entregar cartilhas aos pés inchados
Isso é o que dá viver catando lixo
Que falta de educação mané
Que tal criar vergonha?
Quem já viu ser transportadora de bicho de pé


Por Mundo Livre S.A.

17 de out. de 2006

a. a r t e d a s p a l a v r a s)

hahahahahaha

meu deus,
passo o dia na frente de uma máquina.

...Ou será que ela é quem passa por mim?

ou isso, ou...

16 de out. de 2006

On the other side

I'm tired of everyone I know
Of everyone I see
On the street
And on TV, yeah

On the other side
On the other side
Nobody's waiting for me
On the other side

I hate them all, I hate them all
I hate myself
For hating them
So drink some more
I'll love them all
I'll drink even more
I'll hate them even more than I did before

On the other side
On the other side
Nobody's waiting for me
On the other side

I remember when you came
You taught me how to sing
Now, it seems so far away
You taught me how to sing

I'm tired of being so judgemental
Of everyone
I will not go to sleep
I will train my eyes to see
That my mind is as blind as a branch on a tree

On the other side
On the other side
I know what's waiting for me
On the other side

odeio

odeio

você

odeio