Subhuman Race

Jesus! He knows the story, he knows the position that I'm in.
A hooker knows the feeling to get fucked the way I've been.
Turn my insides out; your mouth drank my water.

You look at me like I'm subhuman!
You talk to me like I'm subhuman!
You're treating me like I'm subhuman!
You're jumping into the subhuman race!

Brothers hear my story, but don't you take no pity out on me.
A soldier knows the feeling to be pushed out in a field.
Taking liberties; burned by your dictation.

You look at me like I'm subhuman!
You talk to me like I'm subhuman!
You're treating me like I'm subhuman!
You're jumping into the subhuman race!

by Skid Row

Novidades! (Ou melhor dizendo, Coisas...)

Estou aborrecida, por isso venho para aqui inventar.

Para quem não sabe (eu não sei porque é que ainda penso que alguém lê isto, mas anyway o.o), o meu telemóvel estragou-se, por isso tenho andado com o da minha irmã. Até ontem à noite. O telemóvel dela decidiu morrer também! OU SEJA, agora estou sem telemóvel!!! YAH!!! I'm doomed! T_T
E o timing foi péssimo também... mas nem vou falar nisso!

Depois, os exames estão quase aí. E eu não quero! Tenho preguiça para estudar!! E quando penso em exames só penso em universidade, e depois vem o stress! AII

E é esta a minha vida! Nhec.

Oh, btw, dia 14 de Junho lançamento do "CD FNAC NOVOS TALENTOS 2010" com... MATILHA :D (e mais uns quantos, mas...matilha!)
E é só 4€! Comprem! NOW!

Design!

Como o blogspot estava todo ansioso para eu experimentar o novo Design, assim e o fiz. E taraaan, é assim que ficou!
Se alguém aqui vier, diga o que acha :D Estou um cado indecisa...mas acho que ficou giro.

Adeus!

O Recreio

Na minh'Alma há um balouço
Que está sempre a balouçar -
Balouço à beira dum poço,
Bem difícil de montar...

- E um menino de bibe
Sobre ele sempre a brincar...

Se a corda se parte um dia,
(E já vai estando esgarçada),
Era uma vez a folia:
Morre a criança afogada...

- Cá por mim não mudo a corda.
Seria grande estopada...

Se o indez morre, deixa-lo...
Mais vale morrer de bibe
Que de casaca... Deixa-lo
Balouçar-se enquanto vive...

- Mudar a corda era fácil...
Tal ideia nunca tive...

by Mário de Sá-Carneiro (1915)

Stockholm Syndrome

I won't stand in your way.
Let your hatred grow.
And she'll scream,
And she'll shout,
And she'll pray,
And she had a name.
Yeah, she had a name!

And I won't hold you back.
Let your anger rise.
And we'll fly,
And we'll fall,
And we'll burn.
No one will recall.
No one will recall!

This is the last time I'll abandon you,
And this is the last time I'll forget you.
I wish I could!

Look to the stars.
Let hope burn in your eyes.
And we'll love,
And we'll hope,
And we'll die.
All to no avail.
All to no avail!

This is the last time I'll abandon you,
And this is the last time I'll forget you.
I wish I could!

by Muse

Situations

Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes.

I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh, it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night.

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
Don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins.
Dying is your latest fashion!

The frustration it's a regular thing,
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
"It's way too full," she said.
Once you have me you'll always come back.

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
Don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins.
Dying is your latest fashion!

I know you love to resist
And all it takes is a kiss
And you just love to hate me.

You know you love all the lies,
So don't act surprised
That I just love to hate you.

I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who love to hate.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins.
Dying is your latest fashion!

by Escape The Fate

O-M-G!

Já há algum tempo que não faço random useless posts. Por isso, aqui está mais um :3
Descobri agora que ainda não postei NEM UMA ÚNICA lyrics dos Escape The Fate!!! O que é de estranhar...eu pensava que já tinha posto a "Situations"... vou têr de pôr agora!
E pronto... é isso.
Está calor.