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[reticencias-e-etcs]

If you, if you could return

Don't let it burn

Don't let it fade

I'm sure I'm not being rude

But it's just your attitude

It's tearing me apart

It's ruining every day

For me

I swore I would be true

And fellow, so did you

So why were you holding her hand?

Is that the way we stand?

Were you lying all the time?

Was it just a game to you?

But I'm in so deep

You know I'm such a fool for you

You've got me wrapped around your finger

Do you have to let it linger?

Do you have to, do you have to, do have to let it linger?

Oh, I thought the world of you

I thought nothing could go wrong

But I was wrong, I was wrong

If you, if you could get by

Trying not to lie

Things wouldn't be so confused

And I wouldn't feel so used

But you always really knew

I just want to be with you

And I'm in so deep

You know I'm such a fool for you

You've got me wrapped around your finger

Do have to let it linger?

Do you have to, do you have to, do have to let it linger?

And I'm in so deep

You know I'm such a fool for you

You've got me wrapped around your finger

Do have to let it linger?

Do you have to, do you have to, do have to let it linger?

You know I'm such a fool for you

You've got me wrapped around your finger

Do have to let it linger?

Do you have to, do you have to, do have to let it linger?

(Noel Anthony Hogan / Dolores Mary O'Riordan)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

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Letras

Unsealed, on a porch a letter sat

Then you said, "I wanna leave it again"

Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand

And on the sand I wanna leave her again

On a weekend I wanna wish it all away, yeah

And they called and I said that I'll go

And I said that I'll call out again

And the reason I ought ta leave her calm, I know

I said, "I don't know whether I'm the boxer or the bag"

Oh yeah, can you see them, out on the porch?

Yeah, but they don't wave

I see them 'round the front way, yeah

And I know, and I know I don't wanna stay

Make me cry

I see oh, I don't know why there's something else

I want to, wanna drum it all away

I said, "I don't, I don't know whether I was the boxer or the bag"

Oh yeah, can you see them, out the on porch?

Yeah, but they don't wave

I see them 'round the front way

And I know, and I know I don't want to stay at all

I don't want to stay

I don't want to stay

I don't want to stay

I don't, I don't want to stay

(David Abbruzzese / Eddie Jerome Vedder / Jeffrey Allen Ament / Michael David Mccready / Stone C. Gossard)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

Rivers of Babylon

By the rivers of Babylon Where he sat down And there he wept When he remembered Zion

But the wicked carried us away in captivity Required from us a song How can we sing King Alpha song in a strange land?

'Cause the wicked carried us away in captivity Required from us a song How can we sing King Alpha song in a strange land?

Sing it out loud Sing a song of freedom, sister Sing a song of freedom, brother

We gotta sing and shout it We gotta jump and shout it Shout the song of freedom now

So let the words of our mouth And the meditation of our heart Be acceptable in Thy sight, oh Far I So let the words of our mouth And the meditation of our heart Be acceptable in Thy sight, oh Far I

Sing it again! We've got to sing it together We've got to shout it together

By the rivers of Babylon Where we sat down And there we wept When we remembered Zion Oh, the wicked carried us away in captivity Required from us a song How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land?

'Cause the wicked carried us away in captivity

Required from us a song How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land?

Sing it, sing it, sing it We've got to sing it, brother We've got to sing it, sister

[reticencias-e-etcs]

"Compreender não significa negar nos fatos o chocante, eliminar deles o inaudito, ou, ao explicar fenômenos, utilizar-se de analogias e generalidades que diminuam o impacto da realidade e o choque da experiência. Significa, antes de mais nada, examinar e suportar conscientemente o fardo que nosso século colocou sobre nós - sem negar sua existência, nem vergar humildemente ao seu peso." - Origens do totalitarismo de Hannah Arendt, Roberto Raposo.

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Love me two times

Ah yeah

Love me two time baby

Love me twice today

Love me two time girl

I'm goin' away

Love me two time girl

Once for tomorrow, once just for today

Love me two time I'm goin' away

Love me one time, girl

I could not speak

Love me one time, baby

You know my knees got weak

Love me two time girl

Love me all through the week

Love me two times I'm goin' away

Love me two times I'm goin' away

Yeah

Love me one time

Could not speak

Love me one time, baby

You know my knees got weak

Love me two time girl

Love me all through the week

Love me two times I'm goin' away

Love me two time baby

Love me twice today

Love me two time baby

Well I'm goin' away

Love me two time girl

Once for tomorrow, once just for today

Love me two times I'm goin' away, yeah

Love me two times I'm goin' away

Love me two times I'm goin' away, yeah

[reticencias-e-etcs]

Charlie Brown's Parents

And I can't hear

What you're saying, what you're doing to me

And can't you see

It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words

So pry open your words

I don't want to talk about Elvis

No I don't want to go on pretending, no

Because if feels like I'm talking to

I'm talking to Charlie Brown's parents

It feels like I'm talking to

A lonely man without a vision

Stuffed his mouth with indecision

Why he's a lonely man without a vision?

Stuffed his mouth with indecision

'Cause I can't hear

What you're saying and what you're doing to me

And can't you see

It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words

I don't want to talk about Jesus

And I don't want to go on converting, no

Because it feels like I'm talking to

I'm talking to Charlie Brown's parents

It feels like I'm talking to

A lonely man without a vision

Stuffed his mouth with indecision

Why he's a lonely man without a vision?

Stuffed his mouth with indecision

'Cause I can't hear

What you're saying and what you're doing to me

And can't you see

It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words

Why he's a lonely man without a vision?

Stuffed his mouth with indecision

Why he's a lonely man without a vision?

Stuffed his mouth with indecision

'Cause I can't hear

What you're saying and what you're doing to me

And can't you see

It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words

Pry open your words, pry open

And pry open, and pry open your words

Yeah pry open your words

Pry, pry open your words, pry open your words

And pry open your words ( George Edward Iii Pendergast / John Robert Richards / Rodney Browning / Scott Preston Alexander)

[pqp-mel-blog]

“Prezado Professor, sou sobrevivente de um campo de concentração. Meus olhos viram o que nenhum homem deveria ver. Câmaras de gás construídas por engenheiros formados. Crianças envenenadas por médicos diplomados. Recém-nascidos mortos por enfermeiras treinadas. Mulheres e bebês fuzilados e queimados por graduados de colégios e universidades. Assim tenho minhas suspeitas sobre a Educação. Meu pedido é: ajude seus alunos a tornarem-se humanos. Seus esforços nunca deverão produzir monstros treinados ou psicopatas hábeis. Ler, escrever e saber aritmética só são importantes se fizerem nossas crianças mais humanas.”

— Texto encontrado após a Segunda Guerra Mundial, num campo de concentração nazista.     (via intimidei)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

Zombie

Another head hangs lowly

Child is slowly taken

And the violence, caused such silence

Who are we mistaken?

But you see, it's not me

It's not my family

In your head, in your head, they are fighting

With their tanks, and their bombs

And their bombs, and their guns

In your head, in your head they are crying

In your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh

Du, du, du, du

Du, du, du, du

Du, du, du, du

Du, du, du, du

Another mother's breaking

Heart is taking over

When the violence causes silence

We must be mistaken

It's the same old theme

Since nineteen-sixteen

In your head, in your head, they're still fighting

With their tanks, and their bombs

And their bombs, and their guns

In your head, in your head, they are dying

In your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ie-ie oh (Dolores Mary O'Riordan)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

Something

Something in the way she moves

Attracts me like no other lover

Something in the way she woos me

I don't want to leave her now

You know I believe and how

Somewhere in her smile she knows

That I don't need no other lover

Something in her style that shows me

I don't want to leave her now

You know I believe and how

You're asking me will my love grow

I don't know, I don't know

You stick around, now it may show

I don't know, I don't know

Something in the way she knows

And all I have to do is think of her

Something in the things she shows me

I don't want to leave her now

You know I believe and how (George Harrison)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

With a little help from my friends

What would you think if I sang out of tune?

Would you stand up and walk out on me?

Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song

And I'll try not to sing out of key

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends

Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends

Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends

What do I do when my love is away?

Does it worry you to be alone?

How do I feel by the end of the day?

Are you sad because you're on your own?

No, I get by with a little help from my friends

Mm, get high with a little help from my friends

Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends

Do you need anybody?

I need somebody to love

Could it be anybody?

I want somebody to love

Would you believe in a love at first sight?

Yes, I'm certain that it happens all the time

What do you see when you turn out the light?

I can't tell you, but I know it's mine

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends

Mm, get high with a little help from my friends

Oh, I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends

Do you need anybody?

I just need someone to love

Could it be anybody?

I want somebody to love

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends

Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends

Oh, I get high with a little help from my friends

Yes, I get by with a little help from my friends

With a little help from my friends (John Lennon / Paul McCartney)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

City of blinding lights

The more you see the less you know

The less you find out as you go

I knew much more then than I do now

Neon heart, dayglo eyes

A city lit by fireflies

They're advertising in the skies

For people like us

And I miss you when you're not around

I'm getting ready to leave the ground

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Oh you look so beautiful tonight

In the city of blinding lights

Don't look before you laugh

Look ugly in a photograph

Flash bulbs purple irises

The camera can't see

I've seen you walk unafraid

I've seen you in the clothes you made

Can you see the beauty inside of me?

What happened to the beauty I had inside of me?

And I miss you when you're not around

I'm getting ready to leave the ground

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Oh you look so beautiful tonight

In the city of blinding lights

Time time

Won't leave me as I am

But time won't take the boy out of this man

Oh you look so beautiful tonight

Oh you look so beautiful tonight

Oh you look so beautiful tonight

In the city of blinding lights

The more you know the less you feel

Some pray for others steal

Blessings are not just for the ones who kneel luckily (Adam Clayton / Bono / Larry Mullen, Jr. / The Edge)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

Caleidoscópio

Não é preciso apagar a luz

Eu fecho os olhos e tudo vem

Num Caleidoscópio sem lógica

Eu quase posso ouvir a tua voz

Eu sinto a tua mão a me guiar

Pela noite a caminho de casa

Quem vai pagar as contas

Desse amor pagão

Te dar a mão

Me trazer à tona prá respirar

Vai chamar meu nome

Ou te escutar

Me pedindo prá apagar a luz

Amanheceu é hora de dormir

Nesse nosso relógio sem órbita

Se tudo tem que terminar assim

Que pelo menos seja até o fim

Prá gente não ter nunca mais

Que terminar

Quem vai pagar as contas

Desse amor pagão

Te dar a mão

Me trazer à tona prá respirar

Vai chamar meu nome

Ou te escutar

Me pedindo prá apagar a luz

Amanheceu é hora de dormir

Nesse nosso relógio sem órbita

Se tudo tem que terminar assim

Que pelo menos seja até o fim

Prá gente não ter nunca mais

Que terminar

Êh! Êh!

Quem vai pagar as contas

Desse amor pagão

Te dar a mão

Me trazer à tona prá respirar

Vai chamar meu nome

Ou te escutar

Me pedindo prá apagar a luz

Amanheceu é hora de dormir

Nesse nosso relógio sem órbita

Se tudo tem que terminar assim

Que pelo menos seja até o fim

Prá gente não ter nunca

Nunca, nunca, nunca

Ah! Ah! Êh! Êh! (Herbert Vianna)

[seu-bobo-da-corte]

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Demons

When the days are cold

And the cards all fold

And the saints we see

Are all made of gold

When your dreams all fail

And the ones we hail

Are the worst of all

And the blood's run stale

I want to hide the truth

I want to shelter you

But with the beast inside

There's nowhere we can hide

No matter what we breed

We still are made of greed

This is my kingdom come

This is my kingdom come

When you feel my heat

Look into my eyes

It's where my demons hide

It's where my demons hide

Don't get too close

It's dark inside

It's where my demons hide

It's where my demons hide

When the curtain's call

Is the last of all

When the lights fade out

All the sinners crawl

So they dug your grave

And the masquerade

Will come calling out

At the mess you made

Don't want to let you down

But I am hell bound

Though this is all for you

Don't want to hide the truth

No matter what we breed

We still are made of greed

This is my kingdom come

This is my kingdom come

When you feel my heat

Look into my eyes

It's where my demons hide

It's where my demons hide

Don't get too close

It's dark inside

It's where my demons hide

It's where my demons hide

They say it's what you make

I say it's up to fate

It's woven in my soul

I need to let you go

Your eyes, they shine so bright

I want to save their light

I can't escape this now

Unless you show me how

When you feel my heat

Look into my eyes

It's where my demons hide

It's where my demons hide

Don't get too close

It's dark inside

It's where my demons hide

It's where my demons hide (Joshua Francis Mosser / Alex Grant / Benjamin Arthur McKee / Daniel Coulter Reynold / Daniel Wayne Sermon)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

Free as a bird

Free as a bird

It's the next best thing to be

Free as a bird

La, la, la, la

Home and dry

Like a homing bird I fly

As a bird on wings

Whatever happened to the life that we once knew

Can we really live without each other?

Where did we lose the touch

That seemed to mean so much

It always made me feel so

Free as a bird

It's the next best thing to be

Free as a bird

La, la, la, la

Home and dry

Like a homing bird I fly

As a bird on wings

Whatever happened to

The life that we once knew?

Always made me feel so free

Free as a bird

It's the next best thing to be

Free as a bird

Free as a bird

Free as a bird

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Free... (Richard (ringo Starr) Starkey / Paul Mccartney / George Harrison / John Winston Lennon - The Beatles)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

The man who sold the world

We passed upon the stair

We spoke of was and when

Although I wasn't there

He said I was his friend

Which came as a surprise

I spoke into his eyes

I thought you died alone

A long long time ago

Oh no, not me

We never lost control

You're face to face

With the man who sold the world

I laughed and shook his hand

And made my way back home

I searched for form and land

For years and years I roamed

I gazed a gazeless stare

We walked a million hills

I must have died alone

A long, long time ago

Who knows?

Not me

I never lost control

You're face to face

With the man who sold the world

Who knows?

Not me

We never lost control

You're face to face

With the man who sold the world (David Bowie)

[reticencias-e-etcs]

Wild Horses

Childhood living is easy to do

The things you wanted I bought them for you

Graceless lady you know who I am

You know I can't let you slide through my hands

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain

Now you've decided to show me the same

No sweeping exit or offstage lines

Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away

I know I've dreamed you a sin and a lie

I have my freedom but I don't have much time

Faith has been broken tears must be cried

Let's do some living after we die

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses we'll ride them some day

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses we'll ride them some day

Keith Richards / Mick Jagger