Tuesday, July 31, 2007

india

I used to feel I had it all in my hands,
It all came crashing down on me, yeah,
With lipstick on my overall,
And it makes me feel so over awed,
I'm sinking fast,

Well, there's just something that I wanna say,
And that I wanna say,
You always feel so beautiful,
I wish there's somewhere I could get away,
That I could get away,
To somewhere warm and beautiful,

Hey, everybody here I am,
I'm the only man, who's ever had a problem,
In the whole world, again,
And lately I've no time for friends as I was before,
I'll be again, don't think too fast,

Well, there's just something that I wanna say,
And that I wanna say,
You always feel so beautiful,
I wish there's somewhere I could get away,
That I could get away,
To somewhere warm and beautiful,

Oh, you're so jealous of the things that I've become,
You know, that you can't come back this time,
You know, that you can't come back this time,
Well, there's just something that I wanna say,
And that I wanna say,
You always feel so beautiful,
I wish there's somewhere I could get away,
That I could get away,
To somewhere warm and beautiful,

Oh, you're so jealous of the things that I've become,
You know, that you can't come back this time,
You know, that you can't come back this time.
(Don't you know that you can't come back this time)

--/--
puressence

Friday, July 27, 2007

happiness

wikipedia: Happiness is an emotional or affective state that is characterized by feelings of enjoyment, pleasure, and satisfaction.
It is influenced by the attitude and perspective taken in all circumstances.

--/--
a good attitude all the time would be nice! ;)

Monday, July 23, 2007

rockin' In the free world

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There's colors on the street
Red, white and blue
People shufflin' their feet
People sleepin' in their shoes
But there's a warnin' sign on the road ahead
There's a lot of people sayin' we'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them
So I try to forget it, any way I can.

Keep on rockin' in the free world

I see a woman in the night
With a baby in her hand
Under an old street light
Near a garbage can
Now she puts the kid away, and she's gone to get a hit
She hates her life, and what she's done to it
There's one more kid that will never go to school
Never get to fall in love, never get to be cool.

Keep on rockin' in the free world

We got a thousand points of light
For the homeless man
We got a kinder, gentler,Machine gun hand
We got department stores and toilet paper
Got styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer
Got a man of the people, says keep hope alive
Got fuel to burn, got roads to drive.

Keep on rockin' in the free world

--/--
Neil Young

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Saturday, July 14, 2007

five-o

Are you open for trade
Your salvation, for something, for some thrills
Is a body of work for your inspection
You can trace, trace my concern
My concern

I've been looking for truth
At the cost of living
I've been afraid
Of what's before mine eyes
Every answer found
Begs another question
The further you go, the less you know
The less I know

I can feel your face
Gonna make it mine
I can be the man
I see in your eyes

Can you take my weight
Are we both too small
Know each other well
We've met before
Will we grow together
Will it be a lie
If it lasts forever, hope
I'm the first to die

Will you marry me,
Can we meet the cost
Is the power of love worth the pain of loss
Can you pay the bill, will you keep the change
Are you here for the party, or are you here for the pain
Hope I'm the first to die

---/---
james

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

untitled

aparentemente o primeiro instinto das pessoas em determinadas
situações, ainda que insignificantes, é mentir.

need to shout

...There's never been a reason for shouting when it's quiet,
But no-one's ever
listening...
---/---
Architecture In Helsinki

Monday, July 9, 2007