"Entre as dúvidas do que sou e onde quero chegar Um ponto preto quebra-me a solidão do olhar Será que existe em mim um passaporte para sonhar E a fúria de viver é mesmo fúria de acabar"

quinta-feira, junho 16, 2005

e há dias assim...

apesar de ter estado tudo a correr muito bem no princípio, tinha que correr algo mal...
hoje, quando me apercebi que estava a ser muito difícil conseguir, só me apetecia ouvir isto:

serve the servants, nirvana

teenage angst has paid off well
now i'm bored and old
self-appointed judges judge
more than they have sold
if she floats than she is not
a witch like we had thought
a down payment on another
one at salem's lot
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
that legendary divorce is such a bore
as my bones grew they did hurt
they hurt really bad
i tried hard to have a father
but instead i had a dad
i just want you to know that i
don't hate you anymore
there is nothing i could say
that i haven't thought before
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
that legendary divorce is such a bore
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
serve the servants - oh no
that legendary divorce is such a bore

não sei porquê, mas era mesmo isto o que queria ouvir... e não, por incrível que pareça, era green day...

fim.

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