sábado, 26 de março de 2016

Música para um sábado qualquer | She Wants Revenge - Tear You Apart


She Wants Revenge
Tear You Apart

Got a big plan, this mindset, maybe it's right
At the right place and right time, maybe tonight
In a whisper or handshake, sending a sign
Wanna make out and kiss hard, wait nevermind

Late night, in passing, mentioned it flipped her
Her best friend is noticing, maybe it slipped
But the slip turns to terror and a crush to like
When she walked in, he froze up, believe it's the fright

It's cute in a way, till you cannot speak
And you leave to have a cigarette, your knees get weak
Escape is just a nod and a casual wave
Obsessed about it heavy for the next two days

It's only just a crush, it'll go away
It's just like all the others, it'll go away
Or maybe this is danger and you just don't know
You pray it all away but it continues to grow

I want to hold you close
Skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, and close your eyes girl
So lovely, it feels so right

I want to hold you close
Soft breasts, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear
I want to fucking tear you apart

Then he walked up and told her, thinking maybe it'd pass
And they talked and looked away a lot, doing the dance
Her hand brushed up against his, she left it there
Told him how she felt and then they locked in a stare

They took a step back, thought about it, what should they do
'Cause there's always repercussions when you're dating in school
But their lips met, and reservations started to pass
Whether this was just an evening or a thing that would last

Either way he wanted her and this was bad
He wanted to do things to her, it was making him crazy
Now a little crush turned into a like
And now he wants to grab her by the hair and tell her

I want to hold you close
Skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, and close your eyes girl
So lovely, it feels so right

I want to hold you close
Soft breasts, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear
I want to fucking tear you apart

domingo, 20 de março de 2016

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sábado, 12 de março de 2016

Música para um sábado qualquer | Emergency - Icona Pop


Emergency
Icona Pop

So you wanna party
So you wanna dance
You better know someone
That fights with one of our friends
You wanna get higher
Shake that ass
Spinning round and round
And around and round like that

I put a little twist in my hips
Kiss on my lips
Ice on my wrist
Cause I'm hot and I'm dancing
Caught that romancing
Can't sell the plants and
Girls hide your men
Cause I'm hot and I'm dancing

This is emergency
Call an ambulance, come rescue me
Everybody in this beach
If you wanna get up, get down like this

Here we go
Here we go
Party
Here we go
Party

Hallelujah, oh mercy me
Convince your sensing
You're down on your knees
And I'll be good to you, if you're good to me
And we can go on and on, on and on, and on and on

I put a little twist in my hips
Kiss on my lips
Ice on my wrist
Cause I'm hot and I'm dancing
Caught that romancing
Can't sell the plants and
Girls hide your men
Cause I'm hot and I'm dancing

This is emergency
Call an ambulance, come rescue me
Everybody in this beach
If you wanna get up, get down like this

Here we go
Here we go
Party
Here we go
Party

This is emergency
Call an ambulance, come rescue me
Everybody in this beach
If you wanna get up, get down like this

Here we go
Here we go
Party
Here we go
Party
Here we go
Here we go

sábado, 5 de março de 2016

Música para um sábado qualquer | Dancing Barefoot - Patti Smith


Dancing Barefoot
Patti Smith

She is benediction
She is addicted to thee
She is the root connection
She is connecting with he

Here i go and i don't know why
I fell so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me...

I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroin/e

She is sublimation
She is the essence of thee
She is concentrating on
He, who is chosen by she

Here i go and i don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly,
Could it be he's taking over me...

[chorus]

She is re-creation
She, intoxicated by thee
She has the slow sensation that
He is levitating with she ...

Here i go and i don't know why,
I spin so ceaselessly,
'til i lose my sense of gravity...

[chorus]

(oh god i fell for you ...)

The plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face
The mystery of childbirth, of childhood itself
Grave visitations
What is it that calls to us?
Why must we pray screaming?
Why must not death be redefined?
We shut our eyes we stretch out our arms
And whirl on a pane of glass
An afixiation a fix on anything the line of life the limb of a tree
The hands of he and the promise that s/he is blessed among women.

(oh god i fell for you ...)