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sábado, outubro 29, 2005

Estados de espírito 5...


Música : Fuck U

Álbum : Noise

Artista/Banda : Archive

Ano : 2004

Editora : East West Records

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Fuck U

There’s a look on your face

I would like to knock out
See the sin in your grin
and the shape of your mouth
All I want is to see you in terrible pain
Though we won’t ever meet
I remember your name

Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

You are scum, you are scum
and I hope that you know
That the cracks in your smile
are beginning to show
Now the world needs to see
that it’s time you should go
There’s no light in your eyes
and your brain is too slow

Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can, so fuck you anyway

Bet you sleep like a child
with your thumb in your mouth
I could creep up beside
put a gun in your mouth
Makes me sick when I hear
all the shit that you say
So much crap coming out
it must take you all day
There’s a space kept in hell
with your name on the seat
With a spike in the chair
just to make it complete
When you look at yourself
do you see what I see
If you do why the fuck
are you looking at me

Why the fuck why the fuck are you looking at me

There’s a time for us all
and I think yours has been
Can you please hurry up
cos I find you obscene
We can’t wait for the day
that you’re never around
When that face isn’t here
and you rot underground

Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

So fuck you anyway


Abraço!

6 Comments:

Blogger salomé said...

Estamos chateados, hoje? não sejas ruim, primo! ;)

sábado, outubro 29, 2005 2:41:00 da tarde

 
Anonymous Aristóteles said...

O que sei é que estas bright nights resultam sempre numa destas dores de cabeça!!!

sábado, outubro 29, 2005 6:03:00 da tarde

 
Blogger The Boy with the thorn in his side said...

Não têm nenhuma dedicatória directa prima! Só gostava era de ter sido eu a escrevê-la quando me senti assim! Trás-me lmbranças!

Oh aristóteles! Como eu te compreendo...

sábado, outubro 29, 2005 6:39:00 da tarde

 
Blogger Fil said...

Bem estes não conheco, tenho de ir verivicar...
È que esta musica podia dedicar a muita gente...

domingo, outubro 30, 2005 5:00:00 da tarde

 
Blogger The Boy with the thorn in his side said...

A muita gente? Isso está assim tão mal...

segunda-feira, outubro 31, 2005 1:48:00 da manhã

 
Blogger Fil said...

Não ...
Reformolando. A duas ou três pessoas ;p

segunda-feira, outubro 31, 2005 6:08:00 da tarde

 

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