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blue9seed

Death, Come Near Me
By: Draconian


By day I sleep, at night I weep!

O Death, come near me!
Be the one for me, be the one who stays.
My rivers are frozen, and mischosen,
and the shadows around me sickens my heart.

O Death, come near me,
and stay (by my side). Hear my silent cry!
In sadness Iââ,¬â,,¢m veiled, to the cross I am nailed,
and the pain around me freezes my world.
My cold world...

In life Iââ,¬â,,¢ve failed,
for years Iââ,¬â,,¢ve wailed.
Frozen in timeââ,¬Â¦ left behindââ,¬Â¦
The rapture of grief is all to findââ,¬Â¦
The rapture of grief is all!

Behind the shadow of life the lost hopes are grieving.
I seek the night and hope to find love...
So I drown in the silence of lifes short eternity.
The tears fills the void in my heart astray...

Embrace me now, delightful ease!
Give me a world of wonderous peace!
Calm the desperate scream in my heart!

O Death, come near me,
save me from this empty, cold world!
O Life, you have killed me,
so spare me from this couldron of misery!

In life I cry, away I flyââ,¬Â¦
Chosen to fall within these walls.
The raptureââ,¬Â¦
The rapture of grief is all!

Oh, shed a tear for the loss of innocense,
for the forsaken spirits who aches... in us.
Cry for the heart who surrenders to pain,
for the solitude of those left behind!

Behold the pain and sorrow of the world,
dream of a place away from this nightmare.
Give us love and unity, under the heart of night.
O Death, come near us, and give us life!

I this world of pain I am better of dead!
Give me love, or give meââ,¬Â¦ death!

O Death, come near me!
I have summoned you!

________________

Beyond The Realms Of Death
By: Judas Priest

 
He had enough
He couldn\\'t take anymore
He\\'d found a place
In his mind and slammed the door
No matter how they tried
They couldn\\'t understand
They washed and dressed him
Fed him by hand

Yeah! I\\'ve left the world behind
I\\'m safe here in my mind
Free to speak with my own kind
This is my life, this is my life
I\\'ll decide not you

Withdrawn he\\'d sit there
Stare blank into space
No sign of life
Would flicker on his face
Until one day he smiled
It seemed as though with pride
The wind kissed him
Goodbye - and then he died

Yeah! I\\'ve left the world behind
I\\'m safe here in my mind
Free to speak with my own kind
This is my life, this is my life
I\\'ll decide not you

Keep the world with all its sin
It\\'s not fit for livin\\' in
Yeah! I will start again
It can take forever, and ever, and ever
And ever, but I\\'ll still win.

[Guitar Solo]

How many like him,
Are there still
But to us, all
Seem to have lost the will
They lie in thousands
Plagued and lost
Is nothing worth this bitter cost

Yeah! I\\'ve left the world behind
I\\'m safe here in my mind
Free to speak with my own kind
This is my life, this is my life
I\\'ll decide not you

Keep the world with all its sin
It\\'s not fit for livin\\' in

Beyond the realms of death.

_________________________

A Forca De Deus
By: Filii Nigrantium Infernalium

Rostos do caos nas terras do céu
O sal de Gomorra regressa a Deus
Qual anjo furioso ataco, feroz
Besta impiedosa - o riso atroz - Oh, não

Deus não mais - Somos a forca de Deus
Deus na mão - Seu sangue, nosso festim
Deus no fim - Somos a forca

Nós somos a forca de Deus
Necrorock\\'n\\'roll...

Mátria Sodoma, chorei o teu fim
Com Vénus e Baco lutos carpi
Mas eis a vitória, que chega enfim
Tristes tormentos - não sucumbi. Não!

Chicote de trevas
A morte ruge ardente
Nas margens funerárias
Pedras da dor
Incandescente
As águas do Hades são
O ar veneno
Que vive em nós

Carne. Orgia. Devoro a pele da queda
... doce podridão

Mil vezes já morri
Mil vidas que perdi

Mas o martelo ressurge do abismo
As virgens suicidas
E o fruto do seu ventre

Carne. Orgia. É a ruína, a queda
... doce podridão. Matança!

_____________________________

E uma das letras que mais me marcou desde a minha infância =)

Stairway To Heaven
By: Led Zeppelin


There\\'s a lady who\\'s sure, all that glitters is gold,
And she\\'s buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed,
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she\\'s buying a stairway to heaven

There\\'s a sign on the wall, but she wants to be sure.
\\'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there\\'s a songbird who sings,
"Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven."
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There\\'s a feeling I get, when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen, rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who stand looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, really makes me wonder.

And it\\'s whispered that soon, if we all call the tune,
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn, for those who stand long,
And the forests will echo with laughter.
Ooooh,

If there\\'s a bustle in your hedgerow, don\\'t be alarmed now,
It\\'s just a spring clean for the May Queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
And there\\'s still time to change the road you\\'re on.
And it makes me wonder.
Ooooh

Your head is humming and it won\\'t go, in case you don\\'t know,
The piper\\'s calling you to join him.
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road,
Our shadows taller than our soul,
There walks a lady we all know,
Who shines white light and wants to show,
How everything still turns to gold,
And if you\\'ll listen very hard,
The tune will come to you at last,
When all are one and one is all,
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she\\'s buying a stairway to heaven

KTachyon

Certamente a música que mais vezes ouvi.

Passive
By: A Perfect Circle

ââ,¬Å"Dead as dead can be,ââ,¬Â my doctor tells me
But I just canââ,¬â,,¢t believe him, ever the optimistic one
Iââ,¬â,,¢m sure of your ability to become my perfect enemy
Wake up and face me, donââ,¬â,,¢t play dead cause maybe
Someday I will walk away and say, ââ,¬Å"You disappoint me,ââ,¬Â
Maybe youââ,¬â,,¢re better off this way

Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been
It\\'s your right and your ability
To becomeââ,¬Â¦my perfect enemyââ,¬Â¦

Wake up (we\\'ll catch you) and face me (come one now),
Donââ,¬â,,¢t play dead (don\\'t play dead)
Cause maybe (because maybe)
Someday Iââ,¬â,,¢ll (someday I\\'ll) walk away and say, ââ,¬Å"You disappoint me,ââ,¬Â
Maybe youââ,¬â,,¢re better off this way

Maybe youââ,¬â,,¢re better off this way
Maybe youââ,¬â,,¢re better off this way
Maybe youââ,¬â,,¢re better off this way
Youââ,¬â,,¢re better of this; youââ,¬â,,¢re better off this;
Maybe youââ,¬â,,¢re better off!

Wake up (can\\'t you) and face me (come on now),
Donââ,¬â,,¢t play dead (don\\'t play dead)
Cause maybe (because maybe)
Someday Iââ,¬â,,¢ll (someday I\\'ll) walk away and say, ââ,¬Å"You fucking disappoint me!ââ,¬Â
Maybe youââ,¬â,,¢re better off this way

Go ahead and play dead
I know that you can hear this
Go ahead and play dead
Why can\\'t you turn and face me?
Why can\\'t you turn and face me?
Why can\\'t you turn and face me?
Why can\\'t you turn and face me?
You fucking disappoint me!

Passive aggressive bullshit
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deves

Halloween - Dia de um Dread de 16 Anos

Pais falhados, amigos pedrados
Não vejo nenhuma maneira de sair deste buraco
Miséria, crime, lixo, bicho
Niggas a roubarem para alimentarem vícios
Sai da frente, deixa-me passar
Eu sou velho delinquente eu não vacilo em disparar
Não tenho planos, sou vândalo suburbano
Violência, delinquência são o meu quotidiano
Hey, bacano, não entres no meu bairro
O último pagou caro, foi esfaqueado por causa dum cigarro
A velha, Maria Imaculada, Senhora respeitada
Foi apanhada levada, julgada
Tinha meio quilo de branca em casa debaixo da cama
De cana, fecharam a paróquia do Padre Góis
Cambada de bois, baptizavam meninos com espermatozóides
Uh, António da Rua Aguiar \\'tá tão mudado
Vi-o sentado no Parque Eduardo Sétimo, no Sábado passado
Coitado, o rapaz \\'tá tão magro
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)
É um bonito ofício
Tão digno como ser Primeiro Ministro
Não tens a gravata, não tens o terno
Mas tens o cu para teu governo
Credo, eu sou um cidadão do Inferno
Á esquerda um preto que me quer assaltar
Á direita um branco que me quer explorar
Sempre enfrentado os outros, meio pedrado, meio ciente
Andando pelas ruas provocando toda a gente
Ao virar da esquina aparece a polícia
PSP, Porcos Seguem Pretos, vieram-me dizer bom dia
(- Faz favor de encostar à parede, tens alguma coisa que te comprometa, nós não te dissemos já que não te queríamos ver aqui? És tu que és o Halloween?)
O meu nome é Ali Bábá, tem calma meu
Só \\'tou á espera da tua mãe mas ela não apareceu
(- Oh Jorge, este sacana é engraçado)
Começaram-me a espancar, a dar p\\'ra matar
Eu puxei dum cigarro, comecei a fumar
Pistola na minha cara, cara bem inchada
Algemaram-me à chapada e levaram-me para a esquadra
Eu já tinha jantado mas na esquadra serviram-me mais um prato
Comi tanto naquela noite que fiquei enjoado
Bófia agarrou na folha do meu cadastro
Mais porca que o porco do meu padrasto
Idade, 16 anos de marginalidade
Acusação, ladrão, deram-me ordem de prisão
(É a décima vez que a gente se vê
Preto do caralho vais dormir no xadrez)
Xadrez para mim é uma suíte
Paredes com cimento na minha casa não existe, é triste
Puseram-me na cela dum travesti magricela
Tuca, agarrado mais conhecido por Cinderela
Pediu-me um cigarro disse que morava em Odivelas
Era um homem inocente, que foi apanhado numa ruela
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)
(A dar o rabo p\\'ra comprar cavalo)

Público, público na esquadra era muito
Sempre pensei que era um gajo fodido mas não era o único
Ao lado de tanto marginal, eu era um miúdo
Putas, drogados, ladrões, chulos
Tanta escumalha, tantos gandulos
(- Hey senhor guarda vocês não podem prender putos
- Shh! Respeito pela farda, faz pouco barulho)
Eu conheço este porco, ele chama-se Varela
Maldito porco da PSP de Odivelas
Uma vez viu-me no parque a fumar a minha wella
Apagou-me o charro, fodeu-me uma costela
Ah, Varela, felino desgraçado
Se apanho o teu focinho eu mando-te com o caralho
O porco do teu filho anda na melhor faculdade
Com o dinheiro que rouba os dealers na cidade
O porco tem um bigode que é sua vaidade
Uma moto quatro, e duas casas no Algarve
O porco tem um trauma que é segredo
A sua ex-mulher fugiu com um ganda preto
(- Ahahah
- Pouco barulho caralho! Deves \\'tar a querer levar mais?
- Então senhor guarda? Ahn... Deus me livre, eu calo-me já)
Três e meia finalmente saí da esquadra
Prenderam tanta gente que a cela ficou lotada
Tiraram os meus dados e mandaram-me para casa
Cravei uns trocos, telefonei à minha chavala
Mas para variar, a bitch não \\'tava
Cabra de merda roda o bairro inteiro
Mas eu não a largo, a puta tem dinheiro
Cheguei a casa a porta \\'tava arrombada
Vidros partidos na entrada, tinha sido assaltada
Desgraçado do meu primo, maior carocho da área
Tinha-me roubado um vídeo para comprar dose diária
Abri o frigorífico, nada p\\'ra beber
Virei a cozinha, nada p\\'ra comer
Deitei-me na cama comecei a tremer
Quatro da manhã não consigo adormecer
Olha no fundo do quarto a insónia
Porque é que não param de rir-se de mim!? Paranóia!
Não aguento nigga, a agonia é muito grande
Preciso de qualquer merda para mandar para o sangue
Gás ou gasolina dá-me que eu fumo
Alguém me faz um pica ou eu corto os pulsos, eu juro
Ninguém me ouve por mais que faça barulho
De repente, pareceu-me ouvir gente
Vozes a chamarem-me por mim na minha mente
Deve ser da fome, eu devo estar doente
Preciso de ajuda, por sinal, urgentemente
(Halloween)
(Halloween)
(Halloween)
(Ahahahah)
Afinal eram os meus niggas a baterem á porta
(- Então? Como é que é bruxa?
- Nu bai bruxa \\'am busca droga?)
Bora, puta da insónia que se foda
Fomos comprar droga na esquina vinte e quatro
Esquina controlada por um dealer cadastrado
Dealer conhecido como Dino Diacho
Cara marcada com a cicatriz duma facada
Óculos escuros, fato, gravata
Charuto cubano, mala à diplomata
O índividuo tinha sido preso mais de vinte vezes
\\'Tava cá fora não fazia dois meses
Um Cabo-Verdiano escuro só andava de Mercedes
Entramos no bairro, gangsters em todo o lado
Calma mano só viemos comprar um charro
Cabo-Verdiano fez um sinal
Niggas ficaram calmos
Ofereceu-nos bebida, fomos testar o produto
No carro, damas bonitas, vinho do mais caro
\\'Tá-se bem nigga, hoje temos o dia ganho
Começámos a fumar, beber sem parar
Eu \\'tava de jejum comecei a vomitar
Tiraram-me do carro ao pontapé e à chapada
Fingi que desmaiei mas não me serviu de nada
Nós eramos três, eles eram mais de vinte
Pontapés na minha cabeça pareciam dinamites
Consegui fugir mas esquecime do ...
Voltei para trás (Rapaz nhos é nha droga)
Desgraçados, cercaram-me deram-me um enxerto de porrada
Meus niggas fugiram, deixaram-me deitado na estrada
Cara rebentada, roupa rasgada
Ganda pedrada, cinco da madrugada
Deitado no vómito sem guito, sem angala
De repente sinto um flash
(E a luz se apaga, e baza, e baza, e baza...)

Fiquei desmaiado até uma velha me acordar
(Ai não te mexas filho que eu já chamei uma ambulância)
Ambulância? Afanei-lhe o fio, tirei-lhe a aliança
Cacei-lhe a carteira e pus-me à distância
Vizinhos ouviram gritos chamaram a policia
Com a jarda que eu tinha nem que chamassem a CIA
Nas costas, levar uma facada, nem sentia
Qualquer merda, mudara a minha batida cardíaca
O coração parava, o coração explodia
Nem o Obikwelu me apanhava da maneira que eu corria
Cheguei a Santo António já era de dia
Não há ninguém que goste de mim neste bairro
Parece que todo o mundo me quer mandar abaixo
Nigga \\'tou no chão daqui já não caio
Os cotas do bairro, todos olham-me de lado
(Então rapaz? Quando é que arranjas um trabalho?)
Pergunta à tua mulher se ela precisa dum caralho
Tinha tantos amigos, fazíamos merda todos os dias
Um foi morto os outros foram para Caxias
Ás vezes fico a pensar, há-de chegar o meu dia
Mas não penso muito, a cabeça \\'tá fodida
Vinte e quatro horas por dia com uma faca no bolso
Girando de esquina à esquina à procura do almoço
A ver se um gajo orienta guita pa apanhar moca
Se um gajo ca orienta, ta fica dodo
Já faz um mês e tal que não vou às aulas
Mais uma vez se calhar chumbei por faltas
Nunca fui burro nem um grande baldas
Os stores é que nunca foram com a minha cara
Uns diziam bem alto que eu lhes queria gozar
Meninos do SASE ponham o dedo no ar
Todos riam-se mas riam baixinho
Sabiam que lá fora levavam no focinho
Havia uma miúda chamada Bianca
Bianca era minha paixão de infância
Uma miúda mulata quase branca
Corria atrás dela desde criança
Mas ela não quis namorar comigo nunca
Diz que nunca viu um gajo tão chato, tão chunga
Vai Bianca se não gostas da minha roupa
A minha mãe não coze, o meu padrasto não compra
Saí daqui que tu cheiras mal da boca
Tu nem és bonita tu não és boa
Vou mas é largar a escola, montar a minha banca
Comprar umas roupas, fumar muita ganza
Vou comprar um Mercedes como aquele que o Dino manda
Depois vou voltar à escola, vou comer a Bianca
Dói-me as costas, a moca foi embora
A dor vai e volta, ajuda-me brotha
Foda-se
(\\'Tou farto desta vida, que safoda.
Safoda)
(\\'Tou farto desta vida, que safoda.
Safoda)
(\\'Tou farto desta vida, que safoda.
Safoda)
(\\'Tou farto desta vida, que safoda.
Safoda)
Um dia destes ainda pego numa pistola
Dou a banhada grande e vou-me embora
Vou para um lugar onde ninguém me conheça
Um lugar bem longe da minha cabeça
Eu tenho medo que ninguém se lembre de mim
Mas tenho mais medo, boy, de ficar aqui
Assim é o Karma, da vida de um malandro
Eu vou andando, vou-me arrastando
As minhas pestanas tão pesadas
Pesam uma tonelada
As minhas pernas tão cansadas
Quem me dera chegar a casa
Não sei se cheguei, acho que fiquei por ali
Deitei-me num banco de jardim e adormeci

CrossIron

Famous
by: Finger Eleven

Wait...
if everything\\'s going great
Can you remember a day to tell?
If someone should wish you well
Then there\\'s a narrow chance

All I want from you my dear friend
I don\\'t even want
I could show you how
And you say you\\'ve got that feeling again
It won\\'t be long enough
But it may never end I know

Wait...
 I thought I had something to say
I will remember someday
Fate found you buckling under the weight
And you thought you would last

All I got from you my dear friend
I don\\'t ever want
Follow your answers
But you look so bitter

Who are you?

Are you famous?

Important?
Don\\'t stop that glitter
All I wanted from you
Is all forgotten for you


-------~------
Blue9seed: a starway to heaven também é uma das minha favoritas, mas como já tinhas posto não ia por de novo

MuStAnG

Metallica - Fade To Black

Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this cant be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now hes gone

No one but me can save myself, but its too late
Now I cant think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye


---------------------

Michael Pitt - Death To Birth (Musica do Filme "Last Days", inspirado no Kurt Cobain)

From rape to right in, to real to live
should I lie down or stand up
And walk around again?

My eyes finally wide open up
My eyes finally wide open shut
to find the found of sound
That hears the touch of my tears.

Smells the taste of all we waste
Could feed the others
But we smother each other
With the nectar and pucker the sour

Of sugar sweet weather
blows through our trees
Swims through our seas
flies to the last gasp we left on this earth, oh ohh

It\\'s a long lonely journey from death to birth
it\\'s a long lonely journey from death to...
it\\'s a long lonely journey from death to birth
oh, it\\'s a long lonely journey from death to...birth

Should I die again?
Should I die around the pounds of matter wailing to space?
I know I\\'ll never know until I come face to face
With my own cold, dead face
with my own wooden case
You are with me, with me, ooh, ohh, hmm
I\\'m mourning you ooh, ooh, ohh, hmm

It\\'s a long lonely journey from death to birth
it\\'s a long lonely journey from death to birth
it\\'s a long lonely journey from death to birth
it\\'s a long lonely journey from death to... birth

Agora não me lembro demais.. se me lembrar posto depois

ALA10

King Without A Crown

[Chorus:]
What\\'s this feeling?
My love will rip a hole in the ceiling
Givin\\' myself to you from the essence of my being
Sing to my God all these songs of love and healing
Want Mashiach now so it\\'s time we start revealing

You\\'re all that I have and you\\'re all that I need
Each and every day I pray to get to know you please
I want to be close to you, yes I\\'m so hungry
You\\'re like water for my soul when it gets thirsty
Without you there\\'s no me
You\\'re the air that I breathe
Sometimes the world is dark and I just can\\'t see
With these, demons surround all around to bring me down to negativity
But I believe, yes I believe, I said I believe
I\\'ll stand on my own two feet
Won\\'t be brought down on one knee
Fight with all of my might and get these demons to flee
Hashem\\'s rays fire blaze burn bright and I believe
Out of darkness comes light, twilight unto the heights
Crown Heights burnin\\' up all through the twilight
Said, thank you to my God, now I finally got it right
And I\\'ll fight with all of my heart, and all a\\' my soul, and all a\\' my might

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
Me no want no sinsemilla.
That would only bring me down
Burn away my brain no way my brain is to compound
Elevated my soul you\\'re a flying my sound
Like the sun of a sun ray burning up through a cloud
Torah food for my brain let it rain till I drown
Thunder!
Let the blessings come down

Strip away the layers and reveal your soul
Got to give yourself up and then you become whole
You\\'re a slave to yourself and you don\\'t even know
You want to live the fast life but your brain moves slow
If you\\'re trying to stay high then you\\'re bound to stay low
You want God but you can\\'t deflate your ego
If you\\'re already there then there\\'s nowhere to go
If you\\'re cup\\'s already full then its bound to overflow
If you\\'re drowning in the water\\'s and you can\\'t stay afloat
Ask Hashem for mercy and he\\'ll throw you a rope
You\\'re looking for help from God you say he couldn\\'t be found
Looking up to the sky and searchin\\' beneath the ground
Like a King without his Crown
Yes, I wanna get down
A King without his Crown
Yes, you keep fallin\\' down
You really want to live but can\\'t get rid of your frown
Tried to reach unto the heights and wound bound down on the ground
Given up your pride and the you heard a sound
Out of night comes day and out of day comes light
Nullified to the One like sunlight in a ray,
Makin\\' room for his love and a fire gone blaze

[Chorus]

Reelin\\' him in
Where ya been
Where ya been
Where ya been for so long
It\\'s hard to stay strong been livin\\' in galus (exile) for 2000 years strong
Where ya been for so long
Been livin in this exile for too long

Lok

Don McLean - American Pie

A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, theyââ,¬â,,¢d be happy for a while.

But february made me shiver
With every paper Iââ,¬â,,¢d deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t take one more step.

I canââ,¬â,,¢t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died.

So bye-bye, miss american pie.
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkinââ,¬â,,¢ whiskey and rye
Singinââ,¬â,,¢, "thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die.
"thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die."

Did you write the book of love,
And do you have faith in God above,
If the Bible tells you so?
Do you believe in rock ââ,¬â,,¢n roll,
Can music save your mortal soul,
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that youââ,¬â,,¢re in love with him
`cause I saw you dancinââ,¬â,,¢ in the gym.
You both kicked off your shoes.
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.

I was a lonely teenage broncinââ,¬â,,¢ buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died.

I started singinââ,¬â,,¢,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkinââ,¬â,,¢ whiskey and rye
And singinââ,¬â,,¢, "thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die.
"thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die."

Now for ten years weââ,¬â,,¢ve been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollinââ,¬â,,¢ stone,
But thatââ,¬â,,¢s not how it used to be.
When the jester sang for the king and queen,
In a coat he borrowed from james dean
And a voice that came from you and me,

Oh, and while the king was looking down,
The jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned;
No verdict was returned.
And while lennon read a book of marx,
The quartet practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died.

We were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkinââ,¬â,,¢ whiskey and rye
And singinââ,¬â,,¢, "thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die.
"thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die."

Helter skelter in a summer swelter.
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
Eight miles high and falling fast.
It landed foul on the grass.
The players tried for a forward pass,
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune.
We all got up to dance,
Oh, but we never got the chance!
`cause the players tried to take the field;
The marching band refused to yield.
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?

We started singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkinââ,¬â,,¢ whiskey and rye
And singinââ,¬â,,¢, "thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die.
"thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die."

Oh, and there we were all in one place,
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again.
So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!
Jack flash sat on a candlestick
Cause fire is the devilââ,¬â,,¢s only friend.

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage.
No angel born in hell
Could break that satanââ,¬â,,¢s spell.
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite,
I saw satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkinââ,¬â,,¢ whiskey and rye
And singinââ,¬â,,¢, "thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die.
"thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die."

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news,
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store
Where Iââ,¬â,,¢d heard the music years before,
But the man there said the music wouldnââ,¬â,,¢t play.

And in the streets: the children screamed,
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The father, son, and the holy ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.

And they were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkinââ,¬â,,¢ whiskey and rye
Singinââ,¬â,,¢, "thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die.
"thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die."

They were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkinââ,¬â,,¢ whiskey and rye
Singinââ,¬â,,¢, "thisââ,¬â,,¢ll be the day that I die."
There is a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part; you can't even passively take part, and you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you've got to make it stop. And you've got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it, that unless you're free, the machine will be prevented from working at all!

Kawai

Dark Chest Of Wonders
By: Nightwish

Once I had a dream
And this is it

Once there was a child`s dream
One night the clock struck twelve
The window open wide
Once there was a child`s heart
The age I learned to fly
And took a step outside

Once I knew all the tales
It`s time to turn back time
Follow the pale moonlight
Once I wished for this night
Faith brought me here
It`s time to cut the rope and fly

Fly to a dream
Far across the sea
All the burdens gone
Open the chest once more
Dark chest of wonders
Seen through the eyes
Of the one with pure heart
Once so long ago

The one in the Big Blue is what the world stole from me
This night will bring him back to me

Fly to a dream...
Counter-Strike 1.6 ftw!

Explosivo

Royalistick - Uma Chance

A vida e\\' una boy tu nao tens outra chance (4x)

A vida e\\' una boy tu nao tens outra chance acorda
a chance ý una quando pensas que ela um dia volta
eu vivo o intermedio entre o te\\'dio e a revolta
vendo passar a chance que nao muda nada a\\' nossa
volta... (2x)

Da\\'-me uma chance, pra la\\' do meu alcance, lance novo
dum povo novo um gatilho nervoso
uma chance...pra ser diferente ou mudar tudo, comecar
de novo acabar o zero anonimo do mundo
O tempo nao para, repara perdeste tempo a\\' espera que
a chance te cante um amanha diferente
Que a vida mude, que a morte espere um bocado a contar
que a sorte, te transporte pra fora dum bairro
A inventar talentos furxar passatempos \\'a espera que
as noites levem dias cinzentos,
A chance tarda e a esperanxa nunca e\\' de otario mas
semana apos semana vai estudando o calendario
a vida nao espera, e a necessidade aperta com trabalho
com descanso ou somente c\\'uma reza
aposta numa chance duma nuance que seja, que nao me
encontras numa esquina numa escola ou numa igreja
o sonho comanda a vida e ilusoes, duma taluda, duma
ajuda, um boletim de euromilhoes
as situaxoes disperxao mas enquanto aguardas paras, o
prexo do insuceso o dobro do que agora pagas.


A vida e\\' una boy tu nao tens outra chance acorda
a chance e\\' una quando pensas que ela um dia volta
eu vivo o intermedio entre o tedio e a revolta
vendo passar a chance que nao muda nada a nossa
volta... (2x)

De sol a sol vou contado ruas tristes, sem ter a
chance de xorar sem que tu visses
tornei-me um lutador a dor ja\\' nao me comove, e tenho
horizontes prontos para uma prova dos nove
da\\'-me uma chance pra te mostrar que ela nao existe,
da\\'-me uma chance pra te provar que tu nunca a
viste...
da\\'-me um momento um minuto ou um segundo, da\\'-me uma
chance de poder mudar o mundo...
da\\'-me uma chance para comeýar tudo de novo, da\\'-me
uma chance para mudar a vida dum povo
pra ser a sorte de quem tem azar a mais, pra ser a
fuga pra reclusos sem condicionais
da\\'-me uma chance para ser a soluýao que queres, o
coraýao que chora quando tu ja\\' nao consegues
pra ser a lagrima de esperanýa em rosto de pais
abraxados a campas e filhos doentes terminais
Da\\'-me uma chance pra dar chance a todos, trocar
respeito pelo \\'odio que temos uns pelos outros
pra ser abraxo de quem na solidao espera, pra ser
perdao pra quem vive sem saber que erra
ser o teu momento alto da felicidade trocar o beat por
saude e forxa de vontade
fazer a diferenxa sem presenxa so\\' no verso, tornar
real cada chance que eu te pexo
da\\'s-me essa chance? procuras-me essa chance brother?
tu nao encontras porque a chance nao existe acorda
a vida e\\' una e e\\' bom que a vivas agora, o mundo e\\'
uma forca e a espera so\\' te traz a corda
e\\'s o momento, e\\'s o que tens, o que fizeste, tu e\\'s a
chance porque e\\' que esperas pela que nao tiveste
esquece o amanha de qualquer forma nao pode ser, com
uma chance que nao tens e nunca vais ter....

A vida e\\' una boy tu nao tens outra chance acorda
a chance e\\' una quando pensas que ela um dia volta
eu vivo o intermedio entre o te\\'dio e a revolta
vendo passar a chance que nao muda nada a nossa
volta... (2x)

Lok

Sigur-Ròs - ágætis byrjun

bjartar vonir rætast
er við göngum bæinn
brosum og hlæjum glaðir
vinátta og þreyta mætast
höldum upp á daginn
og fögnum tveggja ára bið
fjarlægur draumur fæðist
borðum og drekkum saddir
og borgum fyrir okkur
með því sem við eigum í dag
setjumst niður spenntir
hlustum á sjálfa okkur slá
í takt við tónlistina
það virðist enginn hlusta
þetta er allt öðruvísi
við lifðum í öðrum heimi
þar sem vorum aldrei ósýnileg
nokkrum dögum síðar
við tölum saman á ný
en hljóðið var ekki gott
við vorum sammála um það
sammála um flesta hluti
við munum gera betur næst
þetta er ágætis byrjun
There is a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part; you can't even passively take part, and you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you've got to make it stop. And you've got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it, that unless you're free, the machine will be prevented from working at all!

bOLT

Metallica - Fade to Black (já postada pelo mustang)
______________________________________________

Sepultura - Territory

Unknown man
Speaks to the world
Sucking your trust
A trap in every world

War for territory
War for territory

Choice control
Behind propaganda
Poor information
To manage your anger

War for territory
War for territory

Dictators\\' speech
Blasting off your life
Rule to kill the urge
Dumb assholes\\' speech

Years of fighting
Teaching my son
To believe in that man
Racist human being
Racist ground will live
Shame and regret
Of the pride
You\\'ve once possessed

War for territory
War for territory
________________________________________

Slayer - Cult

Oppression is the Holy Law
In God I distrust
In time His monuments will fall
Like ashes to dust
Is war and creed the master plan?
The Bible\\'s where it all began
Its propaganda sells despair
And spreads the virus everywhere

[Refrain:]
Religion is hate
Religion is fear
Religion is war
Religion is rape
Religion\\'s obscene
Religion\\'s a whore

The pestilence of Jesus Christ
There never was a sacrifice
No man upon the crucifix
Beware the cult of purity
Infectious imbecility
I\\'ve made my choice
666!

[Solo - Hanneman]

Corruption breeds the pedophile
Don\\'t pray for the priest
Confession finds the lonely child
God preys on the weak
You think your soul can still be saved
I think you\\'re fucking miles away
Scream out loud, here\\'s where you begin
Forgive me Father for I have sinned!

[Refrain:]
Religion is hate
Religion is fear
Religion is war
Religion is rape
Religion\\'s obscene
Religion\\'s a whore

The target\\'s fucking Jesus Christ
I would\\'ve lead the sacrifice
And nailed him to the crucifix
Beware the cult of purity
Infectious imbecility
I\\'ve made my choice
666!

Jesus is pain
Jesus is gore
Jesus is the blood
That\\'s spilled in war
He\\'s everything
He\\'s all things dead
He\\'s pulling on the trigger
Pointed at your head!

Through the fear you\\'re sold into the fraud
Revelation,
Revolution,
I see through your Christ illusion!

[Solo - King]

The war on terror just drags along
My war with God is growing strong
His propaganda sells despair
And spreads this violence everywhere

[Refrain:]
Religion is hate
Religion is fear
Religion is war
Religion is rape
Religion\\'s obscene
Religion\\'s a whore

There is no fucking Jesus Christ
There never was a sacrifice
No man upon the crucifix
Beware the cult of purity
Infectious imbecility
I\\'ve made my choice
666!

E muitas mais... em quase todos os tipos de musica tenho letras que gosto. ^.^
"nessa tua dramática limitação mental,
ainda acreditas que a rádio e esses canais de música
têm algum critério de qualidade..." Pela Música Pt.1

KTachyon

Time and time again - Papa Roach

Yes I did it and I\\'ll do it again
It doesn\\'t matter if I am your best friend
I don\\'t think so
You\\'re not that smart
Over and over it breaks my heart
The cycle continues time for your crime
The pain comes back in an ugly design
Her makeup smears
The tears that she cries
Over and over every night

Emotional swords slash my soul
And now the pain it takes control
I think about you
I think about me
Think about the way that it used to be
I need a bottle
I need some pills
I need a friend
And I need some thrills
A shoulder to cry on a friend to depend on
When life gets rough

Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me
Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me

It\\'s like a fight every single day
It\\'s always easy when you have it your way
Deep in my heart
In the depths of my soul
My selfish ways are out of control
I\\'m sorry that it comes down to this
I punch through the wall as I break my fist
The makeup smears
Tears that we cry
Over and over every night

Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me
Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me

You\\'re so selfish
You\\'re making me want to end this relationship
You\\'re making me want to end this

Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me
Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me
Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me
Time and time again
You think about yourself before you think about me

Loving ties unwind
Lost time behind
Loving ties unwind
Lost time behind
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Biohazard

Red Jumpsuit Apparatus - Face Down

Hey girl you know you drive me crazy
One look puts the rhythm in my hand.
Still I\\'ll never understand why you hang around
I see what\\'s going down.

Cover up with make up in the mirror
Tell yourself it\\'s never gonna happen again
You cry alone and then he swears he loves you.

Do you feel like a man
When you push her around?
Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?
Well I\\'ll tell you my friend, one day this world\\'s going to end
As your lies crumble down, a new life she has found.

A pebble in the water makes a ripple effect
Every action in this world will bear a consequence
If you wade around forever you will surely drown
I see what\\'s going down.

I see the way you go and say your right again,
Say your right again
Heed my lecture

Do you feel like a man
When you push her around?
Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?
Well I\\'ll tell you my friend, one day this world\\'s going to end
As your lies crumble down a new life she has found.

Face down in the dirt she says, this doesn\\'t hurt she says I finally had enough..
Face down in the dirt she says, this doesn\\'t hurt she says I finally had enough..

One day she will tell you that she has had enough
Its coming round again.

Do you feel like a man, when you push her around?
Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?
Well I\\'ll tell you my friend, one day this world\\'s going to end
As your lies crumble down, a new life she has.

Do you feel like a man, when you push her around?
Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?
Well I\\'ll tell you my friend, one day this world\\'s going to end
As your lies crumble down, a new life she has found.

Face down in the dirt she says, this doesn\\'t hurt she says I finally had enough..
Quote01:24 - *.* Inj - mixo: tipo toda a gente minimamente sociavel ouve jonas brothers

Faboucas

Guns N\\' Roses - Sweet Child O\\' Mine  

She\\'s got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky

Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stay there too long
I\\'ll probably break down and cry

Oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o\\' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine

She\\'s got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain

Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I\\'d hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o\\' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o\\' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o\\' mine
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now

Sweet child o\\' mine
Sweet child o\\' mine

Lok

"the dead flag blues"

by Godspeed You Black Emperor

the car\\'s on fire and there\\'s no driver at the wheel.
and the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides.
and a dark wind blows.
the government is corrupt.
and we\\'re on so many drugs
with the radio on and the curtains drawn.

we\\'re trapped in the belly of this horrible machine,
and the machine is bleeding to death.

the sun has fallen down
and the billboards are all leering
and the flags are all dead at the top of their poles.

it went like this:

the buildings tumbled in on themselves.
mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble
and pulled out their hair.

the skyline was beautiful on fire.
all twisted metal stretching upwards.
everything washed in a thin orange haze.

i said: "kiss me, you\\'re beautiful -- these are truly the last days."

you grabbed my hand and we fell into it like a daydream or a fever.

we woke up one morning and fell a little further down --
for sure it\\'s the valley of death.

i open up my wallet and it\\'s full of blood.
There is a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part; you can't even passively take part, and you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you've got to make it stop. And you've got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it, that unless you're free, the machine will be prevented from working at all!

bOLT

Kataklysm - Let them burn

So slow...

To take greed... from every selfish heart that bleeds
With me... to fight an endless uphill battle
Set free... The souls who need the chance to rise
Death\\'s seed... to embody the earth\\'s core

The transition is so slow, to see the world burn
To see the fire turn, I can\\'t watch this story unfold
Existence to spiral in nothing

I stood at the height of the world and watched you all kill for nothing
Such fear this world as known yet we spawn mutilations
So I say... So I say...

All the traitors in the world... LET THEM BURN!
They want it all? LET THEM BURN!
Fuck them all, kill them all... LET THEM BURN...

To take greed... from every selfish heart that bleeds
With me... to fight an endless uphill battle
Set free... The souls who need the chance to rise
Death\\'s seed... to embody the earth\\'s core

This is my war, this is my savior
I\\'ll take you down even if it takes my last breath
I\\'LL TAKE YOU DOWN!!

All the traitors in the world... LET THEM BURN!
They want it all? LET THEM BURN!
Fuck them all, kill them all... LET THEM BURN...
"nessa tua dramática limitação mental,
ainda acreditas que a rádio e esses canais de música
têm algum critério de qualidade..." Pela Música Pt.1

blue9seed

Bloodflower
Draconian


I\\'ve made a good living by dying;
Endless wait, grey solace ruling my mind
Constrained by time and drained by the cold,
Still I found myself shivering under the rising sun

You are the star, you are the moon
You are the soil where shadows bloom
Casting a light which brings me peace
Where the caverns of death will freeze

The flower never grew
But I love you just the same
Even though like a bird you flew
I will love you just the same

I am the blood; a fire in your soul...
And I will grow in landscapes so cold

Oh, how I feel you in the every single detail,
As you lurk inside my tortured dreams
There is no hope as long we walk this earth,
But you should know my universe screams,
It screams for you

I cry for you!

The flower never grew
But I love you just the same
Even though like a bird you flew
I will love you just the same

Lok

A Silver Mt. Zion
God Bless Our Dead Marines:


They put angels in the electric chair
Straight-up angels in the electric chair

And no-one knew or no-one cared
But burning stars lit up their hair
And burning stars lit up their hair
And crawled to heaven on golden stairs

And oh! How we to and fro! To and fro! To and fro!

This is our torched estates
(and we are your sweet mistakes)

And all them vulgar kings on their dirty thrones
Who among us will avenge miss nina simone?

There\\'s fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines

Someone had an accident
Above the burning trees
While somewhere distant peacefully
Our vulgar princes sleep
Dead kids dont get photographed
God bless our dead marines

The hungry and the hanged
The damaged and the done
Striving \\'long this spinning rock
Tumbling past the sun
Get through this life without killing anyone
And consider yourself golden

Lost a friend to cocaine
Couple friends to smack
Troubled hearts map deserts
And they rarely do come back
Lost a friend to oceans
Lost a friend to hills
Lost a friend to suicide
Lost a friend to pills
Lost a friend to monsters
Lost a friend to shame
Lost a friend to marriage
Lost a friend to blame
Lost a friend to worry and
Lost a friend to wealth
Lost a friend to stubborn pride
And then i lost myself

I love my dog and she loves me
The world\\'s a mess and so are we
She tumbles long green muddy fields
Sick with joy and glee
And as she dreams sweet puppy dreams
Whimpering gently

There\\'s fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines
Someone had an accident
Above the burning trees
While somewhere distant peacefully
Our vulgar princes sleep
Dead kids dont get photographed
God bless this century

When the world is sick can\\'t no one be well
But i dreamt we was all beautiful and strong
There is a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part; you can't even passively take part, and you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you've got to make it stop. And you've got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it, that unless you're free, the machine will be prevented from working at all!

blue9seed

Linda Martini - Lição de Voo nÃ,º1


Não disse nada porque nada havia para dizer,
Amordacei as horas por preencher.
Não disse nada porque nada havia para dizer,
Eventualmente o peito deixa de doer.
Hoje toquei num avião sem tirar os pés do chão.
Não me deixes ver para além de ti não faz sentido.

bOLT

Possessed - Death Metal

Arise from the dead
Attack from the grave
The killing won\\'t stop \\'til first light
We\\'ll bring you to hell
Because we want to enslave
Your soul will be frozen with fright
We\\'ll break through the crust
Leave from our crypts
Protected by eternal life
Lay down the laws
From our satanic scripts
Bringing you nothing but strife
Death Metal
Death Metal
Ruling your cities
Controlling your towns
Entrapped in your worst nightmare
Piercing your ears
With a horrible sound
Casting my elusive stare
Lucifer laughs
His needs are fulfilled
The flames are now burning hot
Bodies are burning
The people are killed
Torture the reason we fought
Death Metal
Death Metal
Kill them pigs
[Solo: Mike]
Now we take over
And rule by Death Metal
Enjoy our long-waited reign
Blood\\'s what we want
And we won\\'t settle
Until we drive you insane
Attacking the young,
Killing the old
Bleeding with every heartbeat
Darkness has fallen
And your soul is sold
Claws will dig into your meat
When the sun doesn\\'t rise
And the day is like night
Know that your life is at its end
Rendered helpless
So scream out in fright
Death Metal came in the wind
Death Metal
Death Metal
[Solo: Mike]
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John Butler trio - I used to get high
I used to get high for a living
Believing everything that i saw on my tv
I used to get high for a living
Eating all the bullshit food that they sold me
I used to get high for a living
Thinking that my destiny was out of my control
I used to get high for a living
There\\'s lots of different reasons and i\\'ll tell you so

Super size, large fries, big mac, coca cola
Go on man, pick your poison
Speed, weed, ecstacy, LSD
Man, it don\\'t bother me cos we\\'re all on something
Caffeine, cigarettes, alcohol
You know i\\'m clawing at the walls trying to get my fix
Prozac, ADD tablets, coke, smack
Now you know i am turning tricks cos

I used to get high for a living
Believing everything that i saw on my tv
I used to get high for a living
Eating all the bullshit food that they sold me
Yeah, that they sold me

Escape, can\\'t wait all trying to get away
From this place man that we\\'re feeling
Can\\'t deal, can\\'t feel what\\'s real
Lyrics
All trying to conceal all this time we\\'re stealing
No doubt, the route you\\'re on
Can\\'t find the clout that you\\'ve been needing
\\'Til then my friend you must contend
With the monster that you\\'re feeding

I used to get high for a living
Believing everything that i saw on my tv
I used to get high for a living
Eating all the bullshit food that they sold me
I used to get high for a living
Thinking that my destiny was out of my control
I used to get high for a living
There\\'s lots of different reasons and i\\'ll tell you so

Got links of the cheney
Getting crazy, getting lazy with their foreign relations
Starting wars, closing doors
Trying to bring about one quicker, man, revelations
Economic rational calling fouls with the workers
Just trying to make it pay
Cost cutting, head butting
Big business do what they like and you do what they say
What\\'s wrong get along, just prolong all the thoughts
You got going on, on the inside
Appease, stand at ease, just try to please
All the apathy that you\\'re trying to hide
How now brown cow
Did we get from this standing place......
And now we\\'re kneeling
\\'Til then my friend you must contend with the monster that you\\'re feeding

I used to get high for a living
Believing everything that i saw on my tv
I used to get high for a living
Eating all the bullshit food that they sold me
I used to get high for a living
Thinking that my destiny was out of my control
I used to get high for a living
There\\'s lots of different reasons and i\\'ll tell you so
"nessa tua dramática limitação mental,
ainda acreditas que a rádio e esses canais de música
têm algum critério de qualidade..." Pela Música Pt.1