sexta-feira, janeiro 26, 2007


TOP DO PLAYER:

"Red Flags And Long Nights" - SHE WANTS REVENGE

Sick of trying to find a way inside
Sick and tired of all the after
Sick of trying ot find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter
Its never hard to tell when things are done
She looked into my eyes and a voice said RUN
She says that im a mess but its alright
Whether its 2 weeks, 2 years or just tonight

You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too? HIGH

I can find a reason that we should quit
I can find a reason to do it
I can find excuses for all my shit
She tells me just to work right through it

Shes pretty and I like her but shes too well
Cuz I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
Its not that its my fault its just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile

You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH

She don't need a thing, she don't need saving or a lay
Shes got all the friends around and you can hear them say:
Hes not into you hes into the idea of?
But little do they know that shes not through

You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH

terça-feira, janeiro 23, 2007

0:23

Sem surpresas,
As ranhuras das desculpas são rotineiras.
Retorna o silencio que amorna as vísceras.
Já faz dias que não vê pelo mesmo diedro.
Desenha uma arvore sem papagaios.

segunda-feira, janeiro 22, 2007

Mini Mini

Eu fui lá no mini-mundo sem comercial, li três coisinhas e sai feliz da vida....
Agradecimentos ao cara que inventou esse encontro bacana.

domingo, dezembro 24, 2006

Para você.

Só quero aquilo que tenho todas as manhãs.
Nada mais que a nuca desnuda e os dedos presos.
Da boca um beijo.
Do silencio, os cílios carnívoros.

sábado, dezembro 23, 2006

Para 2007

Vai ser bom se continuar assim. Com muita "Alegria".

terça-feira, dezembro 19, 2006

Verão de insetos já começou.
A lâmpada do poste rodeada de mosquitinhos de defunto.
O ventilador faz mais barulho que efeito.
Minha tolerância se esgota acima dos 27°.

sábado, dezembro 16, 2006

Muita Nina Simone. Coisas da pequena borboleta.